At this moment, there were already messy footsteps coming after him. Zhang Fan didn't have time to think about it and said to Ling Xiao behind him: "Follow me!"

As he said that, he walked forward strode forward.

His passion has begun to boil.

His eyes were staring at the more than ten blood clan guards at the exit.

He had already figured out how to kill these more than a dozen guards in seconds:

Five meters away from these guards, an entry-level arrow suddenly jumped out, and combined with Dacheng's sword-drawing slash, he could kill one person in an instant.

At the same time, since the speed of drawing the sword is too fast, you can continue to kill two people in seconds.

At this time, the remaining seven people will react. After they are scared, they will definitely retreat immediately.

At this time, he used the second move of Yan Hui, the sword drawing technique, to kill one person.

The others should have withdrawn a few meters.

I will continue to use arrows and sword drawing to kill people.

If other blood clans around come to support him, use the mountain fist to open a bloody road and then pull Ling Xiao away.

After planning all this in mind, Zhang Fan had already arrived five meters away from the exit.

The more than a dozen blood clan guards turned around when they heard Zhang Fan's footsteps.

call out--

Zhang Fan had already arrived in front of the two closest blood guards with an entry-level step.

In just one moment, you can kill these two people by drawing your sword.

However, at this moment, the itch came again on Zhang Fan's back.

And this time it was not a little itchy, but a very itchy one.

He wanted to find a tree immediately and rub it hard on it.

But after all, his perseverance is far beyond the reach of a human being, so he endured it.

But although he resisted the urge to rub it, he endured it because of this, and even pulled out his sword and slashed it.

The ten blood clan guards saw this human being coming to them instantly, and then stood in front of them without moving.

Stare at them with big eyes.

These blood clan guards were also stunned.

What's going on with this...

Zhang Fan's face was embarrassing.

I just planned so well, but after rushing over, I stared at me directly. Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

This is like many Li Bai novices who planned to make their ultimate moves during team battles, but after moving into the team, their ultimate moves disappeared.

How embarrassing it is.

After the ultimate move was gone, they could only use the third stage to move back to the jungle area.

This is the case with Zhang Fan at this time.

He drew his sword and slashed it out. Seeing the ten people pounced on him after they reacted, he could only take another step and retreat.

Seeing this, the more than ten people rushed into the passage to catch Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fanqiang gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his back.

He clenched his right fist and punched him out.

boom--

A translucent fist condensed into shape, almost occupying the entire passage, and bombarding the more than ten blood clan guards.

The more than ten blood clan guards were in the passage and had nowhere to hide. They were all hit by this huge fist, and the four people in the front were directly bombarded into meat paste.

Although the four blood clans behind were not so miserable, their heads were basically bursting and their bodies flew out from afar.

With one punch, he killed more than a dozen level 7 and 8 blood guards, and the effect was beyond imagination.

If I had known this, I would have planned a yarn and punched it out with one punch?

And that's not over yet.

The huge fist continued to fly forward, flew out of the passage, and flew to the open space outside.

The ground was blasted out with a ravine about five meters wide and two feet deep.

The blood tribes in front of the fist were blown away like tables and chairs.

After landing, more than a dozen people died on the spot.

The remaining thirty have lost their combat effectiveness even if they are not dead.

The power of the mountain fist is so terrifying!

I really don’t understand why such powerful martial arts are just a mere C-level martial arts.

Although Zhang Fan's back was getting worse and worse, the situation was critical at this time. He didn't have time to think about it and pulled Ling Xiao to escape.

Although Ling Xiao seemed like a burden, if it weren't for her previous scream, Zhang Fan would have been killed by Xu An long time ago.

Since she saved Zhang Fan's life, Zhang Fan naturally couldn't leave her here and ignore her.

The remaining blood tribes around were startled by this powerful martial arts. When they realized that they saw the two humans had already escaped quickly along the blood path they had blown out of their fists.

After reacting, the blood clans shouted: "Chasing!"

"If you kill our blood clan, you still want to escape?!"

"Destroy them!"

So, the remaining seventy or eighty blood clans all chased Zhang Fan.

Of course, those level 7 viscounts naturally cannot catch up with Zhang Fan.

Only those eight-level viscounts have the same speed as Zhang Fan.

The speed of the level 9 blood clan is a little faster than that of Zhang Fan.

So there are only a few who can catch up with Zhang Fan.

But when the level 7 and 8 blood clans could not catch up with Zhang Fan, they all stretched out their wings, flapped them twice, and then flew into the air.

Zhang Fan ran away from the ground, with various obstacles and sometimes he had to turn.

And those blood clans chased after them from the air, there were no such many obstacles.

As a result, they quickly narrowed the distance with Zhang Fan.

As the distance got closer, they began to attack Zhang Fan continuously.

Zhang Fan could only use entry-level steps to keep dodging left and right.

The displacement martial arts of arrow are simply a magical skill.

If an ordinary level 9 quasi-warrior falls into this situation, he will have to die in minutes.

But Zhang Fan was able to avoid attacks by using his steps.

With so many blood clans, there was no way to deal with Zhang Fan for a moment.

In this way, after two minutes, Zhang Fan had already arrived outside the town.

After rushing into the dense forest, it is even more impossible for those blood clans to keep up with his steps.

Zhang Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, continued to run forward, and soon rushed to a mountain.

After climbing up the top of the mountain, he found that there was a cliff on the left, so he could only run east along the cliff.

However, at this moment, Zhang Fan's steps suddenly stopped.

I saw a figure instantly appearing on the dark top of the mountain in front of me.

This person is the count on the open space just now.

Originally, this count didn't plan to do it.

In his opinion, it is not easy to deal with two mere human quasi-warriors in so many blood clan viscounts?

But after waiting for two minutes, not only did they fail to deal with the human quasi-warriors, but they almost ran away.

The Count scolded the other viscounts and called out "waste" and chased Zhang Fan.

The Count's strength is even stronger than that of human warriors.

The speed is naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary viscount.

In just half a minute, he had already chased Zhang Fan and stopped them.

"I want to escape from the territory of the blood clan? Do you underestimate the blood clan too much?"

The Count said jokingly.
Chapter completed!