Chapter 82: Despair

The two people inside the door huddled together, both with different expressions on their faces.

Despair.

Indifferent.

"Brother, I didn't expect that we would go to Huangquan together when we got acquainted again. ”

"It's a great honor. Han Zixuan smiled indifferently.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Chen Fan couldn't figure it out, he was already dying.

Han Zixuan is still calm and indifferent, this requires a lot of awesome mentality to be like this.

"Isn't there a rebirth in the novel? It's a big deal, we can be reborn together. Han Zixuan quipped.

"Come on, the novels are all lies, and you don't know how to write novels. ”

"You know, it's not a death, it's not that you haven't died. ”

Rao is fate hung by a thread back then, and one foot has already entered the Hades Palace, but compared to the current way of death, there is at least a full corpse.

But now, it really responds to the sentence that the villains in the novel like to say, so that you will die without a body.

"It's a pity that I haven't seen you take revenge, I haven't seen you trample all your enemies under your feet, I'm sorry. ”

"And you haven't seen her for the last time. Han Zixuan teased.

"I said that you are so calm, do you have any tricks, don't you have the aura of the protagonist, take it out, you will definitely be able to save the day. ”

", do you think you look at the love apartment, I'm not a little brother stuffy oil bottle, let alone Wu Xie, that has the aura of the protagonist?" Looking at Chen Fan, Han Zixuan shook his head vigorously, and secretly sighed that this soldier king was too strange.

"Well, what now, I'm most afraid of bugs. ”

Thinking of insects, Chen Fan couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

Han Zixuan couldn't deny a glance at him, and continued to tease: "It turns out that the king of soldiers also has times when he is afraid. ”

"That's right, lions and tigers, I Chen Fan dare to fight with them, but they are just insects...... Because of the sequelae, it is now ......"

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain.

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain.

At the door, a piece of debris fell, and Chen Fan suddenly stopped talking.

Tightly grabbed Han Zixuan's arm and swore: "Brother, if you help me kill these insects, my brother will be mixed with you in the future, and I will worship you as a big brother." ”

"Really?"

"Go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and never frown. ”

"What about the sea of worms? ”

Han Zixuan ignored him, took off a shoe from his foot, and quickly came to the door.

Chen Fan glanced at Han Zixuan, he was afraid of anything related to insects in this life, let alone the sea of insects.

Just then, a black bug with sharp pincers came out of the crack in the door that had been bitten.

When he was raising his head to show off his might, he was smashed by a big shoe.

Han Zixuan, who beat the insects to the ground, was just about to be proud, but found that the sole of the shoe just now was too hard, and directly slapped a big hole in the door.

"Wo Cao, I'm in trouble. ”

After following Chen Fan for a long time, Han Zixuan unconsciously burst into a foul language.

I quickly stuffed my shoes into the cracks, but before I could put them in, a cloud of swarthy insects squeezed in.

He immediately dropped his shoes and moved backwards.

Soon, the doorway became more and more insected, and there were more and more bugs.

This scene reminded him of the scene in the movie where the little brother stuffy oil bottle and Wu Xie broke into an ancient tomb, and those corpses and cockroaches ate people.

"What the hell is this, it's scary. ”

Looking at the insects with teeth and claws, Chen Fan suddenly remembered the picture of his comrades-in-arms being slowly eaten into bloody holes by marching ants in the rainforest, and his body trembled even more.

"This is not a Gu worm, but a carrion corpse worm, have you read the tomb robbery notes, it is the same type as that kind of corpse worm. Han Zixuan's body also began to tremble.

"Brother, don't say it, is there fire, these guys are most afraid of fire, don't you see that little brother is using fire to burn insects. ”

Being reminded by Chen Fan like this, Han Zixuan remembered that this thing could be resisted with fire.

"Good. "Rao is now only recovering one layer of strength, Han Zixuan can still control the flames, the demand for martial fire is rising, and the gentle fire can barely last a few minutes,

The Nine Star Divine Ding was withdrawn, and Han Zixuan's left hand became a palm.

With a wave in the air, a flame immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

As the flames burned, those carrion insects stopped one after another, as if they smelled danger, and even fled en masse.

"Brother, you see, these insects are really afraid of fire and burn them to death. ”

Chen Fan was overjoyed to see that those insects had retreated, but a major question appeared:

"The fire from where you came, take the fire from the air, you are not only a martial artist, but also a cultivator, in the middle of the first star, you are awesome. ”

Han Zixuan didn't answer him, but he felt more and more that this soldier king was really unusual.

It is impossible for ordinary people to know the cultivation of truth, nor can they know what the middle stage of the first star is.

Chen Fan is becoming more and more a mystery.

Taking advantage of the rout of those insects, the fire in Han Zixuan's hand was scattered to the ground.

Flames of more than 3,000 degrees spread towards the insects, and even the dilapidated gate was burned by the fire.

Suddenly, a foul smell came, and thick smoke billowed from the room.

And the dozens of killers who harvested outside were shocked to see the suddenly retreating bug army.

Just when they wondered if these insects had come back because the people inside had been eaten.

A burst of flames erupted from the doorway, and the entire door was instantly burned to ashes.

Seeing this, the man in the yin and yang face who was the leader was horrified:

"How is this possible, didn't he fall for the Ten Incense Ecstasy? Could it be that he detoxified the poison of the Ten Incense Ecstasy, how is that possible?"

The man with the yin and yang face was puzzled, if he was hit by the ten incense ecstasy, his power would be exhausted, and it would be impossible to recover in a short time, but the guy inside could actually dissolve the poison.

And that way seems to be similar to letting himself fight against that master, could it be that he is the one who helps the three major families.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yin Yang Face had three more willow leaf darts in his hand, and the void shot out.

After the three willow darts came out, they roared in the air, and they galloped towards the door like wild beasts.

After the yin and yang faces shot these three darts, the look of horror on his face was much better.

Because he knew that as soon as his three darts came out, there would be no life under the two-star monk.

But the next voice shocked him.

When the sound of three consecutive metal landing sounded, the face of yin and yang changed greatly.

The face of Yin and Yang, who had already begun to be proud, showed hideousness and fear.

As these three landing sounds sounded, he couldn't help but retreat, and hurriedly ordered the killer next to him: "Shoot me and kill him." ”

Those killers had long been unable to hold back, especially when they were frightened by the fire that turned the door to ashes in an instant, and they were eager to shoot immediately to protect themselves.

As the bullets shot in one by one, there was a clattering sound of metal clattering.

Hearing this strange crashing sound, these killers shot even more like crazy.

They didn't dare to stop, for fear that if they stopped, they would lose their heads in that second.