What Wang Fan wants is this effect. With the keen sense, Wang Fan flickered behind the back of the two skeletons, touched the mountain vine on his hand, and let the skeleton make a dancing look.

Throw out two stones.

This warrior was completely irritated by Wang Fan, and he couldn't care about it. As long as he felt something in the exercise, he waved the big iron hammer and smashed it.

The skeleton that was hit by "click" was crispy, splattering a sharp bone spurs, "嘭" with a stuffy sound, and the pillars -like thick wood piles were smashed by the hammer, but don't look at this wooden pile soaked in soaking the wooden piles

For many years in the secret room, this pile is still reality. It flew directly to the end, but rebounded the hammer to rebound back.

The martial arts of the dancing hammer also stunned, which felt that it was obviously not smashed on the objects controlled by people, but what was it, he couldn't remember it for a while.

Wang Fan couldn't wait for him to slow down, slipped sideways, passed through the leaned wooden stakes, quickly reached out, and "slap" a slap on the warrior's face. This is not enough. Wang Wang.

While the slap is slap, he also kicked out his right foot. Wang Fan's right foot's goal seemed to be facing the martial arts.

Then, then

After insulting the warrior, Wang Fan immediately flickered behind the wooden stake.

The warriors who were humiliated by Wang Fan had completely lost their soberness, dancing the sledgehammer, and the strength of the whole body, "嘭嘭嘭" smashed in the direction of Wang Fan's breath.

After the "click" big wooden pile was hit by seven or eight big hamas, it finally broke, and the whole wooden pile fell to the ground. Wang Fan quickly pulled the mountain vine on his waist, Lan Qing on it,

The ground was pulled, and Wang Fan was taken into the roadway from the gap.

At this time, the warriors who chased after they understood Wang Fan's intention. It turned out that after a long time, it was to borrow their hands to break the wooden stakes that opened the slate. This stake was the longest of all stakes.

Other piles do not open the slate in the length.

"Quick, open the short wooden stake" Wang Fan screamed to Lan Qing as soon as he entered the roadway.

"Oh" Lan Qing Yiluo has been placed on the two vines at hand, and the wooden stakes supported on both sides of the slate were pulled apart.

. The warrior who knew it "saw" Wang Fan leaped in the slate above, and he hurriedly followed the edge of the hole in the mouth of the hole, and the liberal slate fell down.

Two piles of meat.

Although Lan Qing is also a person in the rivers and lakes, she has also experienced killing, but this horrible scream spreads in the dark and humid old grave, and still listen to some seepage.

Damn, until the skin on his body felt the warmth of Wang Fan.

"Go, this slate can block them for a while, and go quickly." Wang Fan took Lan Qing's shoulder and drilled into the other end of the roadway.

But Wang Fan's hand was put on Lan Qing's body, but what he felt was a smooth and lubricated skin, and he was so delicate and some slippage. Wang Fan unconsciously stroked a hand back with his back.
Chapter completed!