Suddenly, the Dulong cone returned into its original size, like a black line cutting through the sky, and directly arrived in front of Jiang Fan.

As for Nandi......

After maintaining a posture of burying its head and rushing for a long time, its sudden body slowly softened, and before it could get close to the ground, it burst out with a large cloud of blood mist, and when the blood mist dissipated, there was only a large mass of unrecognizable flesh and blood left in place!

Nandi's consciousness returned to the divine realm, and all that was left here was the spirit body, that is, the hapless bull.

Jiang Fan looked at the Dulong Cone in front of him with satisfaction, as if he was currying favor with his master again, and then raised his eyes to look at Sharman and Yani, who were still standing.

When these two people died in Nandi, they only felt as if the sky had fallen, and the world had lost its luster.

"How so?"

Finally, Sharman muttered to himself.

Arni was a little distracted and wanted to open her mouth, only to find that she didn't seem to have much to say.

Call......

A gust of wind blew, and the bodies of the two of them trembled unconsciously, which made them finally wake up.

Arni's reaction was even better than that of Salman, as if he had caught something, and his body swept off the ground, comparable to a galloping horse!

Sharman was much slower, and when he turned to run, he found that Arni was gone.

Burst!

A black light swept past Sharman at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, and disappeared into the distance.

Soon, there was a muffled grunt, and the black light flew back again, and stopped in front of Shalman.

"That's the ...... That killer thing?"

Sharman stared blankly at the awl, which was only more than a foot long and threaded all over his body, and was a little distracted.

"To be able to die under such an artifact can be regarded as a recognition of your Subedi family. ”

Jiang Fan's voice came from afar, and then the originally static Dulong Cone disappeared again!

Buzz Buzz......

Shalman didn't make a sound, and dozens of neat blood holes had continued on his body, and countless blood fountains were sprayed!

He opened his mouth to say something, but he could only make a hoarse leaking sound from the several holes in his neck......

Poof!

The body fell, and the pool of blood soon drowned him.

The little maid was still in a dream, watching the little black awl fly back, and after circling around the two of them, it turned into a small black needle, burrowed into Jiang Fan's mouth and disappeared.

Hey...... That's a weapon!

I just killed a lot of people, is it really good to eat it directly?

The little maid really wanted to ask, but she only blinked her big bright eyes and said nothing.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Okay, the bad guys are dead, you ...... Is there anything you'd like to say?"

What do you want to say?

The little maid wanted to say too much, but she just nodded in the end: "Thank you, sir, for saving me." ”

Jiang Fan was speechless for a moment, it seemed that the little maid's mouth called people was adults or masters or the like.

Looking around, if it is getting dark today, the mountain wind is howling, and the Himalayan foothills are actually quite cold. Jiang Fan is not afraid of the cold, but this little maid is just a half-new Shari, how can she block the cold wind here?

"Let's go to my cave for the night's rest and leave tomorrow. ”

With that, Jiang Fan took the little maid and went directly back to his cave.

As for the fact that so many people have died here, will there be any trouble or something...... Jiang Fan is afraid of trouble?

Now that he has just advanced to the late stage of qi induction, he has a big killer weapon like the Dulong Cone, and his hands are itching, if anyone really dares to trouble him, he doesn't mind trying the edge of the Dulong Cone again.

The cave was pitch black, and if Jiang Fan was alone, of course there would be no problem, but it would be a bit bad to be followed by a little maid.

Well, there were a lot of Gurkha soldiers who died on the road, and they all had very neat tactical equipment, all kinds of lighting fixtures, individual dry food and the like that were very useful. Jiang Fan didn't care about the dead and the living, so he directly took a few copies and brought them into the cave.

Before he could get busy, the little maid had already snatched the lamp in his hand or something, and began to get busy in a hurry.

Seeing that she was sweating profusely but hadn't figured out how to use the lamps and how to turn on the dry food for individual soldiers, Jiang Fan laughed: "You can't use it, why are you robbing it so much?"

"Because it is my duty as a servant, where can I let the adults do it?" replied the little maid.

At this time, she finally turned on the lamp, and then processed the dry food of the individual soldiers, took out the portable curry and rice and put it on the small stove to heat.

"Maid?"

Jiang Fan deliberately teased her: "When did I say I was going to accept you?"

The little maid, who was placing all kinds of snacks, suddenly stiffened, and her hand shook and the biscuit fell to the ground.

She hurriedly picked up the biscuits and nodded at Jiang Fan to express her sorry.

Looking at her suddenly dim eyes, Jiang Fan wanted to slap himself - isn't this cheap?

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you. He hurriedly gave himself a step.

The little maid's face finally looked better, but Jiang Fan still felt that it was not as close as it was at the beginning.

To lighten the mood, he asked, "Well, what's your name?"

"My lord, my name is Tinu!"

"Tinu?"

Jiang Fan chewed on the name: "Don't you have a surname?"

"My lord, I am a pariah...... The kind of untouchables at the bottom who don't deserve a surname. Tinu whispered, but her voice was calm.

Jiang Fan's heart shook, he could say this kind of thing so calmly, how was this child treated?

Taking a deep breath, he said, "How about I give you a last name?"

Tinu's head suddenly raised, "Really?

Jiang Fan smiled: "Don't call me an adult in the future, if you want, you can call me Brother Jiang or Brother Fan." ”

"No, Tinu is not worthy of being called by your name!" Tinu quickly knelt down.

"If you are disobedient, then I won't give you a name, and I won't let you follow me!" Jiang Fan deliberately said with a straight face.

Tinu's body trembled for a moment, and he didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Fan looked out of the cave, looking at the stars that were now in the sky, thinking about what kind of name he should give Tinu.

Tinu took care of the lamp carefully, and then flipped through the steaming curry rice with the knife and fork that came with the soldier's dry ration.

"Tinu, don't you think this starry sky is beautiful?"

Suddenly, Jiang Fan asked with a smile.

"Starry sky?"

Tinu looked out of the cave and looked at the starry sky, which was becoming more beautiful because of the clear air, and her big eyes seemed to be filled with starlight.

She nodded, "Yes, big ...... Brother Van. ”

"Do you like dancing in the stars?"

Tinu's big eyes grew brighter and he nodded vigorously.

Jiang Fan's voice seemed to come down from the sky: "Then you will be called Mu Xing in the future!"