Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan stood up and glanced around him. He didn't care much and walked directly to the monster that was killed yesterday.
At this time, the monster was still open with a look of horror inside.
"sulfuric acid!"
With a slight sound, Zhang Fan took out a crystal and held it in the palm of his hand. The Soul-Devouring Technique flowed, and the energy of the crystal was directly absorbed. When the crystal became transparent, he gently used force with his right hand.
The crystals turn into powder and dissipate instantly.
He looked up at the west and a sneer pulled out from the corner of his mouth.
"其!" The sword was sheathed, and the purple light surged again, and his body rushed forward. If I were in a hurry today, I might have arrived before dark, in the country ahead.
At noon, Zhang Fan leaned against a big tree, holding a fruit in his hand and eating it bite.
After eating three, Zhang Fan patted his stomach, leaned against the tree and closed his eyes. After opening the second level of Xuanyuan ban, it was probably his first rest in the sense?
After about half an hour of rest, Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes. When he was about to go down, his perception suddenly fluctuated. He looked in one direction through the leaves and found five figures facing this.
While rushing over, you could vaguely hear the roar of the monster.
Five people, four men and one woman, were injured to varying degrees. Judging from their messy opportunities, they must have had some battles before.
"roar!"
A low growl sounded, and a gray sound rushed out.
Zhang Fan glanced at the monster and found that the monster was quite large and his whole body was filled with fluctuations of his own energy.
"Boss, you guys go, I'll fight with this Fenglang!" A man's eyes were covered with rosy, and he rushed up with a weapon in his hand.
"Fangzi, you are no match for it, I will accompany you!" Another man's face changed and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
"Xiao Zhong, take Yanzi away quickly!" One of the strong men who led the lead said in a low voice, and a martial soul emerged instantly and rushed out.
"Swallow, you go by yourself, be careful! I'll go with the boss and the others!" The man who pulled the girl changed his face, and said hurriedly to the girl, Hong Run, with circles in his eyes, rushed up.
"I don't want it! I'm going to save my brother!" The girl screamed, tears were all gone, and she broke free, and the man's hand rushed up.
"Roar!" The monster roared, and the energy between heaven and earth instantly contracted, and an energy blade swept up with the sound of breaking through the air.
"Fuck, I'm fighting with you!" One of the men shouted softly, and their whole body rushed up, and their eyes were even more rosy.
"Fangzi!" A figure quickly pounced on the man, and the wind blade instantly hit the air, but despite this, the aura brought by the speed of breaking through the air left a huge aura directly on the man's back.
The scars.
"Boss..." The man pressed down on the bottom trembled all over and his eyes became even more moist.
"Roar!" The monster roared again. When it pounced on it, the two of them met, followed by a girl, who temporarily dragged the monster.
Zhang Fan leaned against the tree, his heart trembled slightly. It didn't take long, only two minutes, but in these two minutes, he saw the unity energy between the five people and the most.
The sincere brotherhood is the heroic feeling that even if you die, you must let your people leave first!
But someone left? It seems that there is no! Everyone is ready to die! No one let go of his brother and leave here.
"Roar!" The shocking roar came again, and the roar was filled with a terrifying energy turbulence. An energy aperture was turbulent towards the surroundings with the monster as the center.
The girl's face suddenly showed panic. At this time, a man was blocking the girl's face. With a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood spit out of the man's mouth. The red instantly rendered the girl's white clothes red.
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"Brother Zhong!" The girl's expression was a little dull.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, what's this little injury?" The man's face was a little pale, and his voice was weak? But is it really okay? A huge scar appeared on his back.
"I'll kill you!" The only man who stayed was red, he shouted softly, and his body rushed forward.
But everyone knows that the man's strength is definitely not the opponent of that monster.
"Linzi!" An anxious voice was filled with despair, and at this moment, a dazzling purple light burst out instantly.
"Bo!" The sound of the sword blade being unsheathed, and the suffocating sword intent exploded instantly. He took the man one step and went directly to the monster. A graceful arc instantly appeared, directly cutting through Feng Lang's neck.
The sound of sheathing sounded again, Zhang Fan's body stood beside Feng Lang, looking at it coldly. Perhaps his calculations took advantage of others' danger. Without the attraction of that man, he would never have succeeded so easily, because he also felt
When it comes to the power of this magical beast energy, if we calculate it, it should be within the scope of the sixth-level magical beast according to what he thinks.
"bump!"
The sound of falling to the ground sounded, and the wind wolf did not make any sound, and even his eyes were still open, as if he could still see a fierce look inside, but at this time, the wind wolf had completely lost his vitality.
Everyone was stunned, with an incredible look in their eyes. They read that right, it was a boy, and the other party was moving quickly, and they didn't see Zhang Fan making his sword!
For the first time, they realized that hunting monsters could be so perfect, extremely artistic, and seized time and opportunity to achieve a very perfect existence.
Zhang Fan seemed to have not seen them, walked straight to the Fenglang, pulled out the sword again, getting used to a move, but it was a bad habit. At least now he had to draw the sword once.
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Take out the Wind Wolf's magic crystal, look at the green energy emitted on it, raise your head, sweep the five people, and see the two of them struggling to stand up, and are now looking at him with shocked eyes.
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Zhang Fan's expression fluctuated and said, "There are some healing pills here, you can take them!"
After the words came, he flipped his right hand and a pill bottle appeared in his hand. He poured out five and walked up directly. He sent one to each person and put it away again.
"Dare you ask who the little brother is?" a man asked in a trembling voice.
"You guys heal your wounds first!" Zhang Fan shook his head, without saying a word, walked to a tree and leaned down, closed his eyes, and his whole body's aura became addicted to it.
"Brother Zhong, please take this pill quickly!" The girl's voice was filled with anxiety, and she put the pill in her hand directly into the man's mouth. Not long after, a flush appeared on her face and she crossed her knees.
And the seat began to recover.
"Brother, Brother Fang, you guys should take it too!" the girl said anxiously.
"Thank you little brother!" The strong man glanced at the elixir in his palm, the healing pill, the third-grade elixir, but a very expensive healing pill. He took out five at one time. This kind of kindness,
It is definitely not something you can pay it off in five words.
Zhang Fan's expression, leaning against the tree, did not fluctuate at all, as if he was waiting for something.
The man took a deep breath again, picked up the pill and took it. With the man's lead, the rest of the people swallowed it after seeing it, closed their eyes and started practicing.
I'm afraid the girl is fine inside. The girl walked to Zhang Fan with a pill and said, "Hello, I'll give you this pill again!"
"You take it!" Zhang Fan did not mean to take it, and the girl was also hurt. Although it was not very serious, the recovery speed was definitely faster after taking it.
"Me!" The girl just said a word, and Zhang Fan's indifferent voice sounded again: "I don't have the habit of taking it back!"
The girl was stunned after hearing this and looked at Zhang Fan carefully. It was hard to imagine that this young man could kill a spirit-level monster with one sword.
After hesitating for a moment, the girl also took it in, and then sat down cross-leggedly at a not far away, entering the state of cultivation.
At this time, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the five people. His eyes fluctuated slightly. The previous scene appeared in his mind again. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.
After about half an hour, the five people opened their eyes in front and back. Although the two people had a hint of pale faces, the danger of life had completely disappeared.
The five people came to Zhang Fan at the same time. Zhang Fan also felt something, opened his eyes and stood up.
"Thank you brother for saving your life!" The man who led the lead looked at Zhang Fan sincerely and said, "If you have anything to do with me, we will fight to the death!" He understood very well that if Zhang Fan had not taken action this time, they would have been five.
Even a person cannot escape death!
Zhang Fan shook his head gently and said, "I want to ask you something!"
"What's the matter?" the man who led the lead asked in confusion.
"Ask a few people!" Zhang Fan's face was cold, and then he narrated the man who led the lead among the people. When Zhang Fan described the next one, the man who led the lead suddenly became stunned and said: "Little
Brother, do you think the weapon that man used was a long sword?”
"Yeah!" Zhang Fan's eyes lit up instantly, and he said anxiously: "Do you know?"
"Yes!" The man saw the anxiety on Zhang Fan's face. Although he had doubts in his eyes, he said without nonsense: "Listen to the little brother's narration, the person you are talking about should be Scar, and his strength is level.
The eighth-grade strength is very strong. There are seven people in the hunting beast mercenary group he led, each of whom is as strong as a martial artist or above. I wonder if it is the one the little brother said?"