Chapter Eighty-Eight: "Coincidence" (Part II)

Idiom Fan, with such a crazy and secretly murderous scorching sun on his head, flew at low altitude for two hours again. In these two hours, Idiom Fan finally ran into those little miscellaneous pieces of the Overlord tribe again. said that it was a small mess, but Idiom Fan also clearly felt that these little pieces were not comparable to the small pieces he encountered a few days ago.

In other words, its strength has been upgraded to a notch.

But even so, in the eyes of Idiom Fan, it is still a little miscellaneous. Of course, this also gives the idiom Fan a major hint, a major warning. This major reminder, this great warning, is not in the direction that the idiom Fan wants.

Just as Xi Yufan was staring at the roaring sun flying wildly, he was originally going to stop and rest for a moment and lock the position again, but suddenly his eyebrows raised slightly, and the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in his hand was already ready to be unsheathed.

But when he turned his head to look over, he looked at the small sand dune not far away, and there was already a figure...... Oh no, it's not a human figure, to be precise, the upper body is a human and the lower body is a human snake, and the shadow of the snake is extremely embarrassed and fleeing.

Moreover, from the direction of the idiom Fan, the shadow of the human snake needless to say is a member of the snake soul human race. It's just that the embarrassed appearance of running away and the scars all over his body...... What made Idiom Fan even more surprised was that the snake soul human race ......

"People from the Charm King Tribe?" this is what surprised Idiom Fan the most, "Hiss...... Before leaving, Aunt You didn't say that anyone from their tribe would come to such a place. ”

Moreover, on closer inspection, the scars all over the body were obviously left by a fierce battle. At the same time, the horror of this fierce battle, Idiom Fan has been able to present one fierce battle picture after another in his mind.

"What? are you going to help?" Apprentice Yu Fan was about to help, and Tianyou in the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword was the first to speak, "Aren't you afraid that this is a trap?"

Pitfall?

What Tianyou said is not unreasonable.

But...... Idiom Fan frowned and looked at the snake soul man of the Charm King tribe who had been rolling all the way down the small sand dune, and finally rolled to a place not far from him.

The ...... of the King of Charm Whether it's a trap or not, after all, this is a member of the Phantom King tribe and a subordinate of Aunt You. If you just leave it alone, it's really a bit unreasonable. Moreover, faintly, the idiom Fan quickly dispelled the idea that this was a trap.

After all, along the way, his own hiding can be said to be very perfect, plus there is also the elixir that hides the breath. It's not easy to discover idioms just like that.

If this is a trap, then the idiom Fan is not afraid. It just so happened that he could use the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in his hand to personally solve the traitor of this Phantom King tribe.

Because each tribe has its own mark, and this mark is not something that can be imitated casually. At the same time, in addition to this mark, there is also the special atmosphere of the tribe.

It wasn't until the snake soul man rolled down to his nearest place that that the faint special aura had already been detected by Idiom Fan.

Whether it was a trap or not, at least now he could confirm that this snake soul man belonged to the Phucernaut tribe.

Therefore, when Idiom Fan walked up, he first took out a bag of water, and then took out a medicine, and helped him drink the water and take the medicine.

I have to say that this bag of water and the pill really played a big role, especially the bag of water.

Don't look at it as just a bag of water, because it's not an ordinary bag of water. This water contains spiritual power, which helps to quickly restore one's spiritual power. With the effect of the elixir, the scars on his body began to heal slowly.

"Hey, this elixir, but it's very precious, it's really distressing!"

Idiom Fan didn't say anything on his lips, and he didn't show anything on his face, but the pain in his heart couldn't be "hidden".

Waiting for the snake soul man who fell into a coma to slowly wake up, it turned out to be a person who saved him by goodbye, and he subconsciously punched towards Idiom Fan.

It's just that this punch is really tangible and weak, and it was dodged by Idiom Fan's easy back.

And after this punch went down, Idiom Fan didn't make any moves, just looked at the snake soul man of the Charm King tribe, and smiled helplessly.

The snake soul man looked at the young man who saved him and smiled helplessly, which also made him very surprised, even shocked...... In this way, the snake soul man and the idiom Fan looked at each other for two minutes,

Two minutes later, the boy he was going to save him really didn't have any malice, he just wanted to help him save him, and he was relieved.

Immediately, after seeing it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Cheng Yufan also looked at the male snake soul man lightly, and then took out a bag of water and threw it to him, "This bag of water is enough for you to get out of the desert depths of this Soul Island, and it is also enough for you to return to the Phantom King Tribe." ”

To be honest, Idiom Fan is actually not so kind-hearted, especially in this place, it is possible to put his little life in this ghost place anytime and anywhere, even if this snake soul man is a member of the Charm King tribe, and it may even be a secret agent sent out by Aunt You.

Now, he is already a bodhisattva with a good heart.

In the depths of the desert of such a desperate soul island, encountering such a snake soul man, and he is also a subordinate of Aunt You, being able to save him like this is already his bottom line. After all, there are more important things to do.

"Wait," just as Idiom Fan turned around and left, the snake soul man stopped him, "How do you know I'm from the Charm King Tribe?"

Listening to such a question, Cheng Yufan shook his head helplessly, and could only answer simply: "I have something to do with your family's charm king, and I saved you purely for Aunt You, oh no, it's the face of the charm king." ”

Hearing this answer, the snake soul man was slightly stunned and very surprised. Being able to know the mark of the Charm King tribe and being able to identify the person from the Charm King tribe is enough to show that the young man in front of him has a lot to do with his family's Charm King. It's not like he said, it's just "something to do with it."

"Some relationship" would not tell a human how to judge a tribe.

He saw that Xi Yufan turned around and left without the slightest drag on the mud and water, causing the pain caused by his body, so he got up and quickly stepped forward to grab Xi Yufan, and asked: "Little brother, and stay, please look at the face of the Charm King, help us, we received an attack from the Overlord Tribe, and now we are at a life-and-death juncture, please do you want to go to the Charm King City to report a message and ask for reinforcements?"

Asking for reinforcements?

"Sorry, no time!"

Idiom Fan didn't add a little thought, and blurted out directly.