In a hurry, Zhang Fan turned his back to him. The man's strength was so domineering that he was afraid that the other party's frontal attack would directly hit the little monster. Can he watch the little monster be hurt?
"Touch!" A dull sound came again, and Zhang Fan's body flew out directly, but then with this force, he threw the little monster out fiercely. "Little guy, leave quickly!"
The body fell below, Zhang Fan lay on the ground, his back was covered in blood, and the little monster thrown out was a little dull at first, then his eyes, like stars, were instantly covered with coldness. When he looked up directly at the man, he was white.
The light was also released from the body.
At this moment, the pupils that looked like stars were also covered with white intentions, and they looked like they did not have any emotion. Almost instantly, the man felt that he was locked by an unprecedented murderous intent.
I looked at the little monster with shock in my heart. Could it be this little guy?
In the shock, the man also instantly discovered the difference between this little monster. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of greed emerged from his eyes. It seemed that this little monster did not look like that.
A howling sound came, and the little monster's body rushed towards the man in an instant.
"Don't...!" A murmur sounded, and Zhang Fan's extremely weak voice came out, so he lay there and stopped moving. This might be the last sentence he said before he lost consciousness.
Although the voice was small, the little monster's body shook, and crystal tears fell from its eyes. It really hated it, but it hated itself. If it did not hide its identity and took action earlier, Zhang Fan would still face this.
Is it a problem?
The cold murderous intent and hatred were instantly intertwined, and these people were about to die!
Seeing a white light galloping up, the man's eyes were filled with surprise. He felt inexplicably panic, as if this little monster could endanger their lives.
After realizing that this little monster was not simple, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and waved his right hand almost instantly.
The white powder floated out instantly. When the little monster touched the powder, its body instantly stopped, and its speed was significantly slower. However, the moment it touched the man, its pink claws directly slapped the man's body.
The man's body shook, his whole body flew backwards, and he instantly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
The little monster wanted to continue attacking, but suddenly found that its whole body began to soften, and its consciousness began to blur. In an instant, it thought of the problem that it was the white powder.
With a sob, the little monster rushed towards Zhang Fan's body quickly. Now it just wanted to use the force still left by the body to take Zhang Fan to another place, but when it was less than a hundred meters away from Zhang Fan, it was like
Xingchen's eyes slowly closed and his whole body fell down.
Just as it was about to land on the ground, a net instantly trapped it.
"Boss, are you okay?" A man put away the net and looked at the little monster inside. He was very happy. They naturally saw how the monster was performing just now. If it was put in the auction, it would definitely be a very high.
Price.
The man sat cross-legged without saying a word, then took out a elixir bottle from his body, poured out a elixir and took it in. After a long time, he returned to normal, but his face was still a little pale.
After being helped by someone, the man's eyes fell on the little monster in the net and said, "Let's leave here quickly. This little monster is a bit special. I'm afraid that this fan will not last long!"
"Yeah!" The other three men nodded and rushed outside. They didn't look at Zhang Fan from beginning to end, because they all felt that Zhang Fan was unable to survive after being injured so seriously.
As soon as the three of them left, Zhang Fan's body moved slightly, and about half an hour later, a pure energy was instantly transmitted from his body. At this time, Zhang Fan's qi reached its weakest stage.
It's right.
It was an extremely pure energy, which was transmitted from Zhang Fan's jade pendant on his chest. When he was seriously injured again this time, he once again stimulated the function of automatically protecting the jade pendant.
One day passed, Zhang Fan's whole body was wrapped in the pure energy, and his figure became blurred as time went by, but the injury of the flesh-and-blooded figure on Zhang Fan's back was at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye.
It healed quickly.
After a night of repair, the next day, healing was basically completed, but Zhang Fan still did not wake up at this time. There was only one reason. Although the injuries outside were repaired, there were still great injuries in his body.
Moreover, this injury is a side effect of the prayer of the Soul Reverse Art and the Pill. It is also a real original that really caused Zhang Fan not to wake up.
However, the energy of the jade pendant is definitely not a vegetarian. When you experience another day, Zhang Fan's injury has basically returned to normal, but the energy in his body has not fluctuated at all, and this is not a problem that the jade pendant can solve.
At that time, if any monster is born, even if the lowest level monster comes to Zhang Fan, it will be enough to slap Zhang Fan here to death.
It was almost noon on the third day when Zhang Fan opened his eyes. During these three days, Zhang Fan was definitely lucky because no monster had ever been here.
The first thing Zhang Fan did when he woke up was that he felt how bad his body was, which was almost at the same level as the last serious injury.
Haven't he died yet? A bitter smile appeared on his face, but at this time his bitter smile suddenly stiffened, and a picture appeared in his mind, which was also the last picture that appeared in his mind after falling asleep.
The little monster did not leave quickly at that time, but chose to rush forward.
My heart trembled in an instant, and I raised my head and glanced around. There was no trace of others. So now there were only two results. First, the little monster was killed by those people; the second was that the little monster was led by those people
I'm leaving, no matter which result is, it's probably not good for Zhang Fan.
However, if he chooses one of the two choices, he hopes it is the latter, because if he calculates this way, he still has a chance. After all, Xiao Moshui is not dead. As long as he finds those people, it is still possible to bring the little monster.
Back.
"Xian'er, maybe I'm going back a little late!"
Zhang Fan's face was filled with pain, and there was a strong longing in his eyes, but what followed was a determination. He knew that if he didn't look for the little monster and went back like this, he would probably have a lifelong heart.
I can't really calm down.
He clenched his fists tightly, and he had to search for the little monster, no matter what the result was!
Gripping his teeth and glanced around, Zhang Fan stood up with a swaying body. He first checked around and found that there were no traces of fierce battles, so it was obvious that it was the second guess.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan sat cross-legged while looking for a relatively safe place. He flipped his right hand and two third-grade healing pills appeared in the palm of his hand. Then the three were swallowed directly, and a faint purple light appeared.
In the moment, the whole person entered a state of cultivation.
When Zhang Fan entered the state of cultivation, Luolin Kingdom was an empire on the west side. If Liuyun Kingdom was disdainful to the Tianxing Kingdom, then Tianxing Kingdom was the same for Luolin Kingdom.
The Luolin Kingdom covers an area of land not much larger than the Tianxing Kingdom, but there are many third-rate forces in Luolin, even a second-rate force. The composition of these forces directly raises the Luolin Kingdom a step further.
Tiancheng Auction, the largest auction place in Luolin Kingdom, can be said to be a place with the largest population movement in Luolin Kingdom, because everyone wants to be able to capture a good martial art or a good weapon from it.
Today, four men stepped into it, and these four people were killed by Zhang Fan three mercenary groups with four people left.
The four of them came to the auction registration site and found that there were also many people who registered there, ranging from medicinal materials and gold jewelry to scroll skills.
"Boss, what price do you think this little monster can be auctioned for?" While waiting, a tall and thin man looked at the man with a long sword on his back.
"It's definitely not low!"
The man who led the lead flashed slightly and said, "I have never seen this little monster before, and you also saw it that day. Hey, brothers are just waiting to get rich!"
Hearing the words of the leading man, the other three people showed joy on their faces and a greedy look appeared in their eyes.
"Let's auction a little monster!" When it was their turn to queue up to register, the man directly placed the little monster on the table and said it with a smile.
"Are the monster?" The woman in charge of registration looked up at the little monster. Looking at the little monster's cute appearance, her eyes suddenly showed a look of love, and then looked at the leading man and said, "What is your monster?
A Warcraft of Level? What price do you want to auction?”
"We don't know what kind of monster it is. It's very powerful. I want to ask you to appraise it at the auction!" The man in charge of the lead was still very polite, because behind each auction is a very powerful force, and this force is
It is not easy for them to shake, a small mercenary group.
"Is that right? That requires an appraisal fee of 100 gold coins!" the woman said directly.
The leading man took out ten amethyst coins from his body and handed them over.
"Then you wait a moment!" The woman picked up the little monster and walked inside. After seeing it, the four of them waited patiently outside.
After the woman entered, an old man was looking at a long sword and frowned slightly. When he heard the footsteps, the old man did not look up and said, "Let's put it aside first, I'll make an identification later!"