Chapter Eighty-Eight: Slaying the Monster
"Where's my knife!Erhei, get the knife!" Yang Ping saw Erhei and shouted in the process of escaping, the caravan he brought last time was still in his residence, and he was afraid that none of those people would survive if he led this monster over.
Yang Ping's words reminded Lin Fan that You Xi's sword was still on his body, and he didn't have the habit of using a sword, so he forgot about it in a panic just now.
"Flat head, attract his attention!" Lin Fan shouted.
Yang Ping was also by nature, and when he heard Lin Fan's words, he paused directly, forcibly pulled up a big tree as thick as a bucket, turned around and rushed towards the monster.
"I haven't been afraid of anyone, you beast!"
Shining on the monster's head, the bear's paw slapped the tree and snapped off.
This tiny human dared to provoke him, and the monster was furious and stepped on it with great strides.
"Death!" Lin Fan seized the opportunity to stab with a sword in his back, and the invincible You Xi Sword failed to break through the monster's defense, only the tip of the sword stabbed into it a little.
"Ga~" The monster let out a sharp cry, and slapped Lin Fan away more than ten meters with a palm like a fly.
"Wow" spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Yang Ping took the opportunity to slip away.
"Brother Fan, your sword is fake!" Yang Ping saw that Lin Fan's sword was only piercing the monster's skin, and the whole person was not good.
"Roar~" Fierce beasts came one after another in the forest, and when they saw Yang Ping being bullied, they rushed over one by one to surround the monsters.
A five-meter-tall gorilla jumped high and smashed it with both fists, Lin Fan's eyes lit up, there is such a group of helpers who are afraid that they can't do it?
However, Lin Fan was disappointed in just a moment, the gorilla was not handsome for three seconds, and the monster was just slapped away as soon as he pulled it, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the difference in strength was too big.
The other beasts were also frightened when they saw this scene, and it was the instinct of the creatures to be afraid of death, and they retreated one after another.
"Da Hei, hurry up!" Yang Ping was excited when he saw King Kong running with the Dajiu Golden Ring Knife, damn it, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you.
Yang Ping, who got the knife, jumped hard, pulled his body several meters high, and slashed it over.
"Jingle bell!" A burst of sparks splattered, and Yang Ping's ferocious knife only left a white mark on his back.
"~" Not surprisingly, Yang Ping screamed and was slapped into the ground by the monster with a palm.
Seeing this scene, Lin Fan knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't work hard.
"Flaming Palm!"
Lin Fan gave himself the name of the erupting yang fire, a flame burned and wrapped the monster, and then the monster finally reacted, and rolled on the spot in pain.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise from the ground, dust was blowing everywhere, Yang Ping broke through the ground, at this time he was snorting heavily, his eyes were red, like a crazy bull, and he raised the nine-ring golden knife with both hands.
"Yao~Guang~Slash!" as he roared, the blade of the sword fell.
Lin Fan had an illusion, as if his body had become a little darker, Yang Ping's knife actually cut out the knife, and the ground in front of him was cut out of a ravine three meters deep and one meter wide under this knife.
The monster also sensed the danger, and ignored the flames on its body to hide to the side, but it only ran two steps before stopping.
The monster's body slowly cracked, and a bright light burst out, and in a moment its body was split into two halves with a rumbling sound, and the monster, pawn, the sky seemed to clear and clear.
Lin Fan stared at this terrifying scene with wide eyes, and roughly estimated that the killing range of this knife was a hundred meters, and hundreds of trees collapsed.
Looking at Yang Ping again, he was already unconscious on the ground, Lin Fan hurriedly went over to help him check, except for all kinds of internal and external injuries, Yang Ping's spirit was all consumed, which was even worse than Lin Fan a few days ago.
Hurriedly applied needles to him to stabilize the injury.
The amazing knife just now gave Lin Fan a deep inspiration, he seemed to have grasped something, but he didn't seem to have caught anything, a very mysterious feeling, words can't describe it.
On the other side, the corpses of the four monsters did not turn to ashes under the burning of the yang fire, but emitted a smell of flesh.
Lin Fan carried Yang Ping on his back and stepped forward to check, you must know that the yang fire belongs to the legendary alien fire, although with Lin Fan's true qi strength, the true power of the yang fire cannot be stimulated, but at this strength, the steel will be directly burned to ashes, but this monster corpse can resist.
Tear off a small piece and chew it in his mouth, the taste is good, and he feels that the true qi in his body is running a little faster, Lin Fan was stunned, and in order to verify the conjecture in his heart, he directly took a big bite.
The recovery of True Qi was noticeably accelerated.
"Wake up!" Lin Fan stabbed Yang Ping Shenque three times and forcibly woke him up.
"Brother Fan, I'm so sleepy, so tired, my head is going to explode, you let me rest for a while!" Yang Ping said, closed his eyes and fell to the side.
Lin Fan tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
Yang Ping subconsciously chewed twice, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.
"Brother Fan, what did you give me to eat, I seem to feel better!" Yang Ping asked weakly.
"Wow. Lin Fan pointed to the 'Roshan' next to him.
Yang Ping crawled over little by little, laboriously tore off a piece and put it in his mouth, Lin Fan didn't hesitate to eat wildly when he saw this situation, the more the two of them ate, the better they ate, the faster they ate, Lin Fan naturally stepped into the innate sixfold.
An hour later, the two of them were lying on the ground with their round bellies, and the ten-meter-tall monster was killed half by the two of them, how did they eat it? Ask the ghost, anyway, it was gone after eating, Lin Fan thought about it and probably transformed it into true qi.
"Brother Fan, you hide deep enough, and you have a big move. ”
Lin Fan was silent and looked at the ravine next to him that was hundreds of meters long.
"Don't look at me, I don't know, I felt very angry at the time, I just wanted to kill him, I don't know anything else, what is this, my deficient spirit and spirit, including true qi, have all been replenished, and my body seems to be stronger!" Yang Ping was curious.
"You didn't know when you grew up here, where did I know, but it's so cool, this half is a baby, and I will carry it back for others to be stained with it in a while. ”
At night, at Yang Ping's residence, everyone sang and danced around the beacon fire, holding back for so many days, this was the first time a show was held.
"Oh oh~" The caravan that often travels to the sea area is very good at playing, and after a while, the atmosphere is stirred, and Lin Fan and Yang Ping carry half of the roasted monster over.
"Good things, numb, everyone has a share!" Lin Fan shouted to push the atmosphere to the peak, and then tragedy happened, each of them only took a bite and felt their stomachs swell, and their blood rushed to their heads.
Those who have a daughter-in-law directly hugged them and slipped away, and those who didn't have a daughter-in-law didn't know where to hide, anyway, there was an inexplicable hole in many trees the next day.
Sunshine hurriedly sat down after eating more than ten catties, seeing that the momentum was probably about to step into the innate, and all kinds of screams were endless.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong with them?" Yang Ping scratched his head and asked.
"It's probably too much to make up, I can't stand it, let's go find the big black and play with them..."
Early the next morning, a group of people stood on the dock, opposite them were all kinds of fierce beasts, after a week of getting along with everyone also knew that these fierce beasts had no malicious intentions, and the two sides reluctantly said goodbye.
Yang Ping burst into tears.
"Brothers, take care of yourself, I'm going out this time, and I may not be back for a long time!"
The group of fierce beasts was very spiritual, as if they understood what Yang Ping meant, and they whimpered incessantly...
The island in sight is getting farther and farther away, more and more blurred, and the sun comforts Yang Ping, who can't cry, after so long, they finally set foot on the way home.
Halfway through the boat, Lin Fan brewed a seven-day amount of soothing tea for these people one by one, including sunlight.
The medicinal herbs were collected on the island, and when the sun said that this was the delta, Lin Fan had made a plan, and he learned a lot of things with blood during the trip to Dongying.