The middle-aged man who was beside the Demon Son at the beginning of the group conjured up a red flame sphere in the palm of his left hand, and a pair of horned green demon paddles appeared in his right hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He aimed at the window where Ke Huan was sitting, threw the ball of flame and shot it out with the green devil.

The moment the paddle made contact with the flame ball, bursts of green flames pierced through the mouth of the green two-horned demon. The originally small ball of flame was now as huge as a small hill, and it slammed into it with great speed.

And Ke Huan was looking at his mobile phone at this time, thinking about why his parents' phone calls were always unreachable, and his eyes suddenly thought about looking out of the window. A huge fireball was coming towards him, and in an instant, Ke Huan rushed out from the top of the train with an apotheosis of God.

The fireball smashed into the carriage, sending out a huge explosion and billowing black smoke. The train was forced to stop urgently, and the people on the train were frightened by the explosion and ran out of the train.

In the thick black smoke, Ke Huan put on the mask in his bag, after all, it is also important to hide his identity now.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene and smiled evilly: "No one can run out of my hellfire, goodbye Ke Huan." ”

"It seems that I was lucky to be the first. Ke Huan, wearing a tanuki mask, floated out of the smoke and faced the demons.

"How is that possible!" the middle-aged man had an incredible expression on his face. "But that's right, it's really a bit of a skill to be able to fight like that with the young master of our family. But today is your time of death, little ones!" Under the order of the middle-aged man, all the people standing next to him burst out a black and purple flame and rushed towards Ke Huan.

"Looking for you, you are hiding without a trace. I don't look for you, but I will send it to the door myself. Today is your end!" The golden light on Ke Huan's body suddenly exploded, and the golden wood slapped on his hand extremely dazzling. Immediately after that, hundreds of golden balls appeared in front of him, and he waved his racket without a shadow.

In an instant, countless golden rays of light overwhelmingly counterattacked the black-purple flames and hit the people who were heading towards the Demon Dao. Who would have thought that the speed of this golden light would be unusually fast, only the middle-aged man reacted and dodged. Those little brothers were not so lucky, they were all hit by the golden light and turned into wisps of black gas and floated away.

"What, why is it so strong!" The middle-aged man was secretly surprised, Ke Huan's strength was obviously much stronger than his own. "It's a shame that I have a secret treasure from the young master, and the kid will take his life. As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a pitch-black dart from his demon's mouth, and a refreshing smell emanated from the dart. But as long as you inhale a little, ordinary people will die in an instant.

The middle-aged man threw a dart and urged the demon to shoot with all his might. A greener flame than ever before attached to the dart, and bursts of poisonous gas emitted under the impetus of the flames. In an instant, the poisonous gas was everywhere within a radius of ten miles, and those who did not have time to escape from this range fainted to the ground one by one.

Ke Huan also saw the power of this poison dart, and the golden light of the protective body outside his body increased by a few points, ready to block it out of his body. But the sharpness of this dart was far beyond Ke Huan's imagination, and the poison dart directly cut through the golden light from beginning to end and flew towards Ke Huan's heart.

At this critical moment, Ke Huan instinctively urged the six wings to fly quickly towards the lower left.

Whew, although Ke Huan's speed has reached the extreme. But the dart swept past his left shoulder, and a stream of black blood gushed out.

A spatial crack suddenly revealed, and Ke Huan directly drilled into it and disappeared into the air.

"The poison on that dart won't kill you, but it's enough to give you one less arm. The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and flew away.

In a cave in a weathered stone mountain in the Gobi, Ke Huan walked out of a crack. He covered the bleeding wound with one hand, and held the wall with the other to keep his weak body from fainting.

At this time, in Ke Huan's body, the two forces were fighting each other again. One is the cold brought by poison darts, and the other is the flame of deification against toxins. Ke Huan's dantian was in unbearable pain, and he sat down cross-legged. forcibly stabilized his body, but the power of this cold will began to devour the power of apotheosis.

"No, I'm going to die if I continue like this. It looks like I'm going to have to give up my left arm. ”

Ke Huan looked at his left arm, whose wound had completely turned black, and picked up a wooden sign wrapped in golden light with his right hand that was sharper than a blade and prepared to cut it down.

"I don't agree with you destroying my body like this. A hoarse voice slowly rose, followed by puffs of white smoke from Ke Huan's wound.

Before Ke Huan could speak, a burning sensation spread throughout Ke Huan's body at the wound. The pain was so intense that he screamed until he fainted.

At this time, after the puffs of white smoke came out, the already black part of the wound turned blood red again. And the cracked skin gradually healed, as if it had not been injured.

Ke Huan's fainting lasted for a long time, and he slowly woke up after three days and three nights. He woke up to find himself like he was fine, with no bad reaction other than the hunger pangs of not eating for three days. However, he didn't need anything, whether he was deified or airborne, probably because he was too hungry.

"What's going on...... It must be which voice. Why did he say it was his body?" a series of questions surfaced in Ke Huan's mind.

After thinking about it for a while, Ke Huan's stomach screamed even louder, and he stopped thinking about it after thinking about everyone's voices, but it didn't affect it. He walked out of the cave and looked around for a week, only to find that he had arrived on an uninhabited Gobi.

"Oh my God!

……

Three days later.

Ke Huan, who had a thin face, walked towards a car that he saw in the distance, and he had seen eight mirages in the past three days. Every time he came to him, it was desert, and although he knew that there might be a mirage in front of him, he didn't want to give up.

Toot toot, the real car drove towards Ke Huan.

"Finally, there is salvation. And he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell on the Gobi.

……

"Hmm. Ke Huan stretched out a big waist and sat up from a private house. He looked at the tiny house in front of him and tried to think about everything.

"It was this family who saved me!"

The door was slowly pushed open, and a very kind young man walked in. Holding some water in his hand, he saw Ke Huan wake up and shouted excitedly: "You're awake!"

"Hmm. ”

The young man hurriedly put down the water in his hand and said, "I'll call Gu Zheng, he saved you." ”

"Gu Zheng. Ke Huan was stunned when he heard the name.