Three hundred and seventieth IX: Defending the Wine General
But when Fan Chuan said this, Hua Jiang's body suddenly trembled, and then he heard Hua Jiang say: "Oh! It's fate after all, forget it, you go! I'll help you now
Start the third death battle."
After the words fell, Hua Jiang suddenly pulled away and flew up, suspended in the sky, a pair of slender and moving fingers slowly sketched something in the air, and then a strange scene appeared.
I saw that the originally attractive large peach trees began to disappear quickly, as well as the swarms of butterflies and bees, and even the mountain streams, all disappeared quickly at the same time, until the scene turned to the flower general.
, and then I saw Hua Jiang's body disappearing quickly, turning into debris from his feet upwards and dissipating in the wind.
"Goodbye, don't forget me..."
Hua Jiang's faint voice came from the sky again, and then Hua Jiang's figure completely disappeared from Fanchuan's sight.
For some reason, Fanchuan felt a little bit sad after the flowers disappeared.
However, due to the current situation, in order to escape from the Six Demon Death Formation as soon as possible, Fanchuan no longer had so much thought to analyze the warmth and warmth of human relationships, so after some self-adjustment, Fanchuan began to prepare to accept the challenge of the Third Death Formation.
At this time, the scene of the second death battle had completely disappeared, and instead it looked like being in a tavern, with wooden partitions all around and on the roof, completely wrapping Fanchuan.
It covers a large area, and tables are neatly placed throughout the pub.
There were chairs and benches, and there was a large jar of wine on each table, but no one was seated. The entire empty tavern was deserted, without any feeling of a tavern. Instead, it seemed like an abandoned house. But looking at those
The brand-new facilities are enough to show that people come and go here often.
Out of curiosity, Fanchuan considered the third death formation. Could it be that this was the third death formation? But this third death formation was too crude, right? After repeated confirmation, Fanchuan cautiously moved towards the depths of the tavern.
Go.
But Fanchuan walked for a long time, and only saw tables and chairs arranged one after another, and a large jar of wine on the table. Fanchuan was very confused, filtering through thousands of things in his mind, but couldn't find anything that could explain everything in front of him.
The answer, just when Fanchuan was puzzled, suddenly a sound came into Fanchuan's ears.
"Pa..."
This was the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and shattering. Fanchuan immediately looked nervously for the sound and saw a drunken man sitting on a seat in the dark corner of the tavern.
The fragments of a wine jar were scattered messily at his feet.
The man seemed drunk, and his body was swaying from time to time, so that the bench he was sitting on made a "creak" sound from time to time. In such a quiet environment, the "creak" sound that appeared from time to time was abnormal.
Harsh.
Fanchuan immediately bent over and hid aside, wanting to observe. The man did not seem to notice Fanchuan's arrival, but Fanchuan found a place with a slightly stronger light and looked at the man carefully.
.
The man should be a middle-aged man, with a burly body and thick arms. His coarse clothes could not hide the man's masculinity, and from the side, Fanchuan also saw the man's sloppy face.
The face, messy hair and beard almost fit together.
However, although the man looks like an unexperienced savage on the outside, he gives people a very majestic feeling, and people unconsciously think of him as having great strength.
Fanchuan thought about it and did not dare to act rashly. If the third one was really killed now, then the next one would really be a fierce battle.
While thinking about it, Fanchuan wanted to go around the man and observe again from another direction to find a breakthrough. But when Fanchuan withdrew, he accidentally touched the table, chair and bench behind him, and he suddenly screamed.
The sound echoed throughout the tavern.
"who!"
Then there was an extremely deep and loud shout, and Fanchuan stood still in fright, motionless.
"Who is there! Get out of here!"
Another sharp shout came, and Fanchuan felt that Zang could no longer hide it, so he immediately stood up and looked at the other person with a determined look, trying to overpower him in terms of momentum.
However, Fanchuan's aura was in vain. The moment the man saw Fanchuan appear, he stood up as well. Although he was a little staggered due to drunkenness, the man was actually taller than Fanchuan.
The river is more than half higher than the river, and this alone has brought the aura back.
"Where did this young boy come from! How dare you come to my tavern to cause trouble!"
While the man shouted fiercely, he walked step by step towards Fanchuan. Every time the man moved a step, the ground of the tavern would tremble slightly, accompanied by the sound of "thumping" footsteps.
Fanchuan was a little scared, but anyone who encounters such an enemy will be afraid unconsciously. Even if your own cultivation is higher than the opponent, at that moment, fear will still rush into your heart.
"Stop talking nonsense, are you the third defender of the Six Demons' Death Formation?" Fanchuan said in an equally strong voice, holding on to his strength.
"Oh, that's right! You dare to threaten me, that's right! I'm the third defender in the Six Demons' Death Formation. I can change my name or surname whether I want to or not, you general!" The man still shouted fiercely, even in simple terms.
His self-introduction will make the listener shiver.
"Jin General?" Fanchuan was very surprised. We had met the Qin General and the Flower General before, and now there is another Drinking General. If this continues, will there be any other generals next?
"Where did you come from, a wild boy? Tell me your name. I won't kill unknown people." Jiujiang shouted again, and at the same time, he was getting closer and closer to Fanchuan.
Fanchuan once again plucked up his courage and shouted in the same voice: "Hmph, I am a cultivator from the Beiyuan planet. I can't change my name even if I don't want to, Fanchuan!"
"Ah!" After hearing Fanchuan's words, the bartender roared for no reason. The sound shook the entire tavern, and the tables, chairs and benches shook. Then the bartender shouted again: "How dare you imitate me! Look!
I will tear you to pieces!"
As soon as the words fell, Jiujiang with a huge body rushed toward Fanchuan, and the situation instantly became very serious.
Fanchuan roughly observed the battle situation, and there was no chance of winning if he wanted to fight the opponent head-on. So Fanchuan began to dodge, using the acceleration of his true energy, Fanchuan's body appeared to be extremely flexible, and from time to time he would do a short
The effect of distance teleportation is even more remarkable. The anxious wine general is spinning around, but he can't touch Fanchuan at all.
Anyone with a large body must move slowly, not to mention that the wine general was still drunk at this time, so after fighting for a long time, the wine general was exhausted and panting, but Fanchuan remained the same as before.
"Little brat! If you have the guts, give me a real fight. What kind of man do you think you are if you hide and hide like this!" The panting wine general finally stopped and shouted loudly to the empty tavern.
At this time, Fanchuan was hiding on the beam of the tavern, and said to the bartender below him: "Unfortunately, I don't have the guts!"
"Ah! I must make you disappear into ashes!" Jiujiang raised his head and stared at Fanchuan, then raised his heavy fist and punched Fanchuan.
When Fanchuan saw this, he immediately dodged to avoid it. Then he saw that where he had been lying just now, a large empty hole was made by a cloud of black smoke. Fanchuan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
After that, Fanchuan avoided several attacks from the God of Dionysus, so that Fanchuan finally had to escape and fall on the ground of the tavern, because at this time, the roof of the tavern had been beaten into a honeycomb by the God of Dionysus, and it was all over the place.
The entrance to the cave, and beyond the entrance is bottomless darkness.
Seeing Fanchuan landing, Jiujiang immediately launched a surprise attack. His bulky body unexpectedly accelerated. Fanchuan couldn't dodge, so he had to move his body backwards until he reached the corner, where he was locked in by Jiujiang.
Within the attack range. Before Fanchuan could take precautions, a long table flew toward Fanchuan at high speed, and hit Fanchuan's body with a "bang". The long table shattered in response, while Fanchuan was
He coughed violently.
"Little bastard! Look where you're going!" The wine general succeeded in his attack, as if he had won an early victory, he accelerated towards Fanchuan excitedly.
Fanchuan considered that the opponent's physical strength was no longer as strong as when they first fought, so Fanchuan thought of fighting back.
"Whoa!"
There was a sound of sword energy breaking through the air, and a purple light suddenly appeared all over Fanchuan's body. Surrounded by it, Chu Yuan's purple sword once again appeared in Fanchuan's right hand.
With Chu Yuan's Purple Sword in hand, Fanchuan didn't even think about it, and struck out with the sword energy, trying to slow down the wine general's attack speed.
But the result was not ideal. The sword energy of Chu Yuan's purple sword did not hurt the wine general at all. Instead, it was like scratching an itch. The wine general just raised his hand and wiped his chest, and then became fierce again.
Fanchuan was very frightened. Who would have thought that the sword energy that he was so proud of could not hurt the opponent at all. Under the critical situation, Fanchuan began to panic.
"Haha, do you only have this little ability? I really overestimated you!" the wine general said arrogantly, then he kept waving his fists with both hands, and suddenly black smoke was like rain, hitting Fanchuan one after another.
The escape routes have been completely blocked, and it is no longer possible to escape safely. Fanchuan has no choice but to use the Chu Yuan Purple Sword to resist with difficulty. Although the sharp sword energy of the Chu Yuan Purple Sword can eliminate the domineering black smoke,
I simply couldn't bear the continuous black smoke.
After not holding on for long, Fanchuan could no longer hold on. At this time, two black smoke instantly hit Fanchuan's chest.
"Ah..." Fanchuan screamed, blood spurting out mouth after mouthful.
From the perspective of strength alone, Fanchuan deeply felt that the power of the wine general was far greater than that of the first Qin general who died in battle.
There was a wall behind him, and Fanchuan couldn't move. The blood had stained the wooden board under his feet. At this time, the arrogant wine general suddenly stopped the black smoke attack, and actually approached Fanchuan actively, trying to fight hand to hand.
But even though it was a hand-to-hand fight, Fanchuan no longer had the strength to deal with it.
"Little bastard, feel good now! Look at me! Ah..."
The wine general stood in front of Fanchuan and sarcastically said again, then he grabbed Fanchuan's shoulders and exerted force with both hands.
"Crack, click, click..."
The sound of broken bones echoed in the air, extremely harsh and terrifying...