Devil’s Advent

silence is short;

Everyone present was stunned by Fan Li's murmur like a dream,

However,

In the next moment,

With a big push, Fan Li pushed Helian Baozhu, who was sleeping soundly against him, directly to the blind man;

at the same time,

Fan Li raised his feet on the ground, and the two huge axes that were placed under his feet were lifted up;

Without waiting for half a minute to stagnate, Fan Li moved forward and grabbed the double axes, and then used this force to push down with both arms, and the double axes "divided into two groups";

One way struck Gesang's forehead, and the other way struck Gesang's lower body.

In the slightly cramped cave space, Fan Li's set of movements can be said to be quite smooth, without any clumsiness in his figure.

Gesang stared,

Originally sitting cross-legged, his legs exerted force suddenly, and his whole body bounced back. He did not choose to use his flesh and blood to confront Fan Li's twin axes head-on.

The physique of warriors is indeed strong. Although the cultivators of savages are not pure warriors, the way of body training is not far from each other. The so-called King Kong not bad body does not exist, but at least it must be at the peak level of warriors. Only those like Sha Tuo Queshi and Tian Wujing can rely on their own physique to ignore the addition of soldiers in a short period of time in the chaos.

However, Fan Li was so powerful that he threw an ax directly at Gesang, and at the same time held another ax in his right hand to continue to follow up with the momentum of smashing Huashan.

What the simple trick reveals is a determination to risk life for life at all costs!

Stupid is really stupid no one knows,

But on fighting, on the experience of killing,

One of the seven demon kings is counted as one, and he really has never lost to anyone.

Gesang avoided the flying ax on one side of his body, but he couldn't regenerate enough energy and blood because of this. Facing Fan Li's second round of ax, he could only choose to retreat again.

Taking advantage of the gap created by Fan Li alone, the blind man rushed out of the cave holding the Helian Orb, and Xue San, Ah Ming, and Zheng Fan also ran out together.

"Take Master Yao and go!"

Chen Daxia shouted to Miss Su beside him, drew out his sword, and a sword gang roared out, rushing directly behind Fan Li.

Fan Li sensed that his figure retreated instead of advancing at this moment, he stepped aside perfectly, and handed Gesang, who had just been forced back twice in a row and was about to counterattack, to Daxia Chen.

Chen Daxia confronted Gesang, while Fan Li rushed out of the cave by himself.

When Fan Li rushed out of the cave, before he had time to catch his breath, he saw a group of officers and soldiers in blue armor appearing outside, and they had already surrounded the place.

"Enemy attack!!"

In the distance, Atong, who had come back dripping with blood after standing guard before, let out a roar, and was cut off by an officer behind him with a knife.

As for Amu, it is estimated that the disaster is too bad.

They are the most pitiful, because no matter how vigilant they were when they went out to watch, they never expected that a net had been laid out here, and they didn't expect that the number one warrior in their settlement was actually a traitor.

There are many people on the other side, and the blind man immediately said: "Break out to the east, there are relatively fewer people there."

Under the dark night, and surrounded by encirclement, they could only rely on the guidance of the blind man, so that everyone could rush out with a glimmer of hope.

Xue San heard the words and rushed into the forest on the east side first. Miss Su came out with Yao Zizhan in the "princess' arms". After seeing this, she also ran to the east side.

Yao Zizhan is very well-behaved at the moment, knowing that he is only obedient and obedient at the moment, and it doesn't matter what image is not.

Not far away, soldiers from Situ's family rushed over.

"Roar!"

Fan Li let out a roar, and instead of using the remaining axe, he picked up a big rock in front of him and threw it at the crowd in front of him.

"boom!"

A Ming took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. He didn't hold a weapon in his hand, but his nails could always penetrate the opponent's unarmored body parts very accurately.

Soon, four or five Situ family soldiers were stabbed to the ground by A Ming.

"Bang!"

Zheng Fan fended off the armored soldiers rushing in front of him with a single knife, and the blood radiated from his body, making Zheng Fan at this time much higher than these armored soldiers in terms of reflexes and strength.

After blocking the opponent's weapon with one step, he took advantage of the situation and slashed down. The edge of the knife cut in along the opponent's neck, then kicked the opponent's body away, and turned to face another soldier.

"My lord, withdraw!"

The blind man's voice sounded from the bottom of Zheng Fan's heart,

"There are more and more people!"

Zheng Fan looked back at the cave, and at this moment, a figure flew out from the cave, several sword lights cut down, and the three soldiers in front of Zheng Fan were cut to death.

Chen Daxia glanced at Zheng Fan, and grabbed Zheng Fan's shoulder with one hand, meaning he wanted to take Zheng Fan with him.

Zheng Fan didn't resist, okay, if you want to give me a ride, just give me a ride, who wouldn't want to take a ride if you have a ride?

However, an extremely tyrannical arrow suddenly shot out.

Chen Daxia had no choice but to change his figure, and cut the sword horizontally, cutting off the arrow. Immediately afterwards, rows of crossbowmen suddenly pressed on the periphery.

"Run yourself, go east!"

Zheng Fan yelled at Chen Daxia, then turned his head and shouted:

"A Ming!"

"..." A Ming.

A Ming's figure came close, side by side with Zheng Fan.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!!!!"

Arrows came, Zheng Fan was crazily running to the east, while A Ming and Zheng Fan kept the same speed, and the arrows shot into A Ming's body one by one.

A Ming is unmoved, he is simply a shooting machine with no emotions.

However, after leaving the cave and entering the forest on the east side, perhaps because Xue San entered first and disrupted the arrangement of ambushes here, the pressure on Zheng Fan and others was reduced a lot.

After the crowd fought again, they completely submerged in the woods and started running desperately again.

In fact, after running wildly for a quarter of an hour, the pursuers were no longer visible, but everyone had no intention of stopping, and continued to run with all their strength.

This big mountain forest is not suitable for cavalry operations, so everyone knows very well that whether they can really escape from the encirclement right now depends on their own feet.

Fortunately, on Zheng Fan's side, except for Yao Zizhan, the quality of individual soldiers is not bad. Even Miss Su, who is an eighth-rank warrior herself, insisted on carrying the burden of Yao Zizhan to keep up with the big guy.

The Helian Orb in the blind man's arms had been handed over to Fan Li. When the blind man ran with the power of his mind, he felt like he was floating on the water with light work.

This long-distance running lasted for more than an hour, which is equivalent to nearly three hours.

Finally, Miss Su couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground holding Yao Zizhan, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, she had seriously overdrawn her blood from the previous running.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also stopped. From top to bottom, they all started to stop and rest.

Zheng Fan spit on the ground, feeling the burning pain in his lungs, so that every time he takes a breath, it feels like someone is stabbing you with a thin needle.

It's not that I haven't experienced a thousand-mile raid before, but it was riding a war horse, and one person had two horses. Now I rely solely on my own legs, and the degree of fatigue is completely different.

After sitting down, Zheng Fan licked his chapped and bleeding lips.

"Master, drink water."

Xue San took the initiative to hand over the water bag at this time.

Zheng Fan nodded, took several gulps from the water bag, and then retched all of it.

In fact, many professionally trained long-distance runners can also persist in long-distance running for a long time, but it is based on their own rhythm, while Zheng Fan and others are desperately running for their lives. These are two completely different concepts .

A Ming sat beside Zheng Fan, holding his exclusive water bag in his hand and began to drink water.

Sip it in small sips,

It wasn't that Ah Ming couldn't bear the blood, but that he drank it too fast and was about to drip out.

Zheng Fan turned his head to look at A Ming and asked:

"Where's the arrow on your body?"

A Ming replied: "It's too heavy, I just pulled it out when I was running."

Zheng Fan reached out and patted Ah Ming's shoulder,

"Thanks a lot."

The hard work is the scene where he defended himself from arrows before.

A Ming shook his head and said with emotion:

"My lord, if you are now at the sixth rank, I won't have to work hard."

"Hehe, is it so real?"

"It's a pity, there is no camera, otherwise, if this scene is filmed, after the master advances next time, he can dig out the photo album and recall the glorious past with the master."

"Don't worry, I will remember it in my heart."

"The other meaning of this is that I don't take it seriously."

Xue San, who was still in a hurry to flatter this train, was dissatisfied when he heard the words:

"A Ming, how do you talk to the Lord? It is a blessing for us as subordinates to help the Lord defend the arrow. If I didn't open the way first, I would also help the Lord defend the arrow."

"you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"You don't have to be afraid that the master will focus on his head and disregard his buttocks if you come to block arrows."

"..." Xue San.

Zheng Fan stood up and walked towards Chen Daxia. Chen Daxia was sitting there tearing off his clothes. There was an obvious dimple on the left chest.

"How is the injury?" Zheng Fan asked.

"I received a punch from him, and he received a sword from me."

"No loss?"

Chen Daxia nodded, "I still made some money."

"It seems that your kung fu has improved?"

"Well, after being punched by that person last time, after recovering from the injury, I feel that my realm has improved a lot."

What else can Zheng Fan say, apart from being a bit more straightforward, Daxia Chen is simply another type of "protagonist" template.

As long as you don't get beaten to death by the big villain, you will have an epiphany when you go back.

It's a pity that Daxia Chen is a native of Gan country. If he didn't have this standpoint factor, Zheng Fan felt that he would definitely fool him into doing things under his own hands at all costs.

at this time,

Miss Su suddenly said:

"You Jin people are just unreliable!"

Zheng Fan and the demon kings haven't reacted to this sentence yet.

Yao Zizhan bowed to the surroundings apologetically and tremblingly:

"Heroes of the Yan Kingdom, Mrs. Gua has a bag in her head, so don't be as knowledgeable as her."