Chapter 41: Please Die

What does despair look like?

It's almost when you form a group to brush the copy, all the way to the dead resurrection dead resurrection and keep running the corpse, finally hit the bottom of the level, it took a lot of effort to get the guy who attacked the high skin and thick slippery hands, but killed him and he could drop a piece of equipment to get empty blood and empty blue, and he was almost exhausted, and all his skills went into cooling, and when he saw that victory was in sight, the other party snapped and snapped his fingers, and then gorgeously entered the second stage.

Full of blood and demons, the original, the earth, the resurrection, the living.

The expression Fang Ran saw from the faces of the soldiers of the Tianlei Gate was exactly the same as the expression he had when he stayed up late to play the group book and kept overturning the car before he crossed over.

In this camp, from the news that Lei Wu brought back Fang Ran, everyone's spirits were tense.

This is the person named by the Great Commander.

However, in the initial intelligence of the Heavenly Thunder Gate, no one took Fang Ran seriously.

Huangchen is just a force in the wilderness, a little bit of climate, and Fang Ran, it is even more of a waste vein!

Living in a simple place, without any cultivation, let others knead.

Even if it was from the top level of the Tianlei Gate, a sudden message came down, asking everyone to be vigilant, strengthen their vigilance, and do everything possible to arrest Fang Ran, these people under the Tianlei Gate still thought that this was just a knife to kill chickens.

It wasn't until Lei Wu brought back the news from the Heavenly Absolute Ridge that a team of people and horses were completely defeated by Fang Ran alone, killing the last person, that they finally began to face up to the high-level communication.

This Fang Ran, who had been hovering out of everyone's sight, had two brushes.

Next, the soldiers who had found nothing in the wilderness returned to the camp and saw the scene of Fang Ran and Hu Zhuohai attacking head-on, and finally breaking Hu Zhuohai's wrist.

Hu scorching sea, but under the banner of the west, the premier general.

Crisscrossing the wilderness, killing the wilderness with blood, not a single defeat!

He became famous for nine days, and under the palms of his hands, he didn't know how many masters he had killed, which was terrifying, but he couldn't even break Fang Ran's defense!

That's it. If that's just the case, Fang Ran is just a good idea for personal cultivation and a good one.

This kind of person, Tianleimen has not dealt with it.

Either that, or the banner envoy or even the commander personally took action and killed him in a crushing manner. Or, open the method of joint battle and run to the thunder array, or the thunder light knife array, like a winch, tear it apart!

However, Fang Ran was able to come and go freely in the Thunder Array, and not only that, but he also killed a lot of Heavenly Thunder Sect people!

And in the end, shatter the spirit stone, replenish the spiritual power, and then use the mysterious spirit python mirror to block the shooting of dozens of city-breaking crossbows!

This almost completely collapsed the confidence of these soldiers.

The ...... in front of you Can he still be regarded as an ordinary sinner?

Or are they the sinners in the wilderness, who are slaughtered and refined into blood puppets by the Heavenly Thunder Gate?

"What are you doing in a daze?!His defense can't last, kill him!" Hu Zhuohai's voice was filled with madness.

Fang Ran turned his head and took a deep look at the scorching sea.

From Hu Zhuohai's eyes, Fang Ran could see that blood was full of blood.

The torches flickered and flickered, and the reflection of the scorching sea was terrible, like evil spirits.

"Kill!

Hu Zhuohai shouted again. Every word seems to be squeezed out between the teeth.

Fang Ran's arms hung down, and Qingluan Di was loosely clenched between his fingers. The night breeze passed through the flute hole, and the sound of the flute came out, like crying and complaining.

The scattered hair was slightly stirred by the night breeze, and Fang Ran looked around at the soldiers of the Heavenly Thunder Gate after the change of formation.

Everywhere they looked, everyone stiffened, trembling and slowly retreated.

In one go, this puff is used in the daytime, hunting, and then when he sees the broken wrist of the sea, he runs out.

declined again, but it was still able to support them, and they ran to the thunder array and besieged bravely. Until he saw Fang Ran's body glowing with blue light, shattering the siege crossbow arrows, qi, and then exhausted.

Three and exhaustion.

The momentum is exhausted, how can there still be combat power?

Therefore, Fang Ran just looked around at random, and it was actually the Tianlei Sect people who were a hundred times larger than themselves and reorganized the formation, and they were afraid to such an extent!

The power of one person, the power of one!

Hu Zhuohai's face was pale, and he could hear his heavy breathing from afar.

"If General Hu still wants to fight, Fang will accompany him. ”

Fang Ran's gaze finally fell on Hu Zhuohai. He hooked his finger at Hu Zhuohai and smiled slightly.

This action is an out-and-out provocation. Hu Zhuohai's body shook, but he didn't make a move after all.

Fang Ran was stunned with some surprise, as if he didn't expect that this Heavenly Thunder Sect General who commanded the wilderness side would be able to suppress his anger.

"Tsk, encourage your subordinates to send them to death, but you are more stable. Fang Ran sneered.

"The method of agitation is useless to me. Hu Zhuohai said in a low voice, "If you offend the Heavenly Thunder Gate to such a point, you will be able to get out safely tonight, and what awaits you and Huangchen in the future is also an endless pursuit!"

"Expected. Fang Ran nodded in agreement.

This is exactly what he wanted!

Otherwise, why would he venture into the camp alone?

Tianlei Gate, the dominant side, the power has been developing silently for so many years, whether it is the accumulation of the strong or the various mechanism formations to protect the mountain, there must be a deep accumulation.

How could Fang Ran be stupid enough to want to directly enter the core mountain gate of the Heavenly Thunder Gate? What is the difference between this and sending him to death?

Hunting the people of the Heavenly Thunder Gate on the periphery, constantly provoking the Heavenly Thunder Gate, and constantly challenging the bottom line of the Heavenly Thunder Gate, this is Fang Ran's plan!

The camp at his feet was Fang Ran's first whetstone.

Keep pulling out the power points of the Tianlei Gate, keep killing the valuable powerhouses of the Tianlei Gate, and keep provoking!

General, dare to show up, kill with a sword!

Dare to show up, kill with a sword!

If you dare to come, Fang, you will dare to kill!

When no one is available at your Heavenly Thunder Gate, you don't believe it, you can still sit still.

The thunder guidance tips obtained from the black-clothed man in Xuanmen have been fully analyzed. Although this thunder guidance trick is mysterious, it is far from being able to be controlled by Fang Ran's current realm, but the amount of heavenly data returned by the Heavenly Machine Roulette has given Fang Ran a full understanding of the means of thunder penetration.

As long as it can lead to the wilderness, it is these two four-step realm Dao Primal Realm powerhouses, Fang Ran, dare to fight!

Hu Zhuohai looked at Fang Ran, the latter's expression was faint but full of confidence, and he couldn't help but sneer: "No matter what you want to do, you can't succeed." For so many years, there has been no one who Tianleimen wants to kill, but can't. ”

Fang Ran said calmly: "These words, when you kill me, it's not too late to say more." But before that, please call the general dead. ”

Even the people of the Tianlei Gate who had already been shocked were in an uproar in an instant!

In their opinion, at this point, it is already a matter of surprise that Fang Ran can get out of the way. He is so arrogant that he wants to call the sea to death in front of everyone's eyes?

No way!

Even if it is not good for the attack, but after all, Hu Zhuohai is a martial arts powerhouse in the three-step middle realm, and he has a thunder palm on his body, and even comprehends the most superficial bit of the thunder rhyme.

War, even if you can't win, escape, but it's more than enough.

The thunder is extremely fast, and he really escapes with all his might, and if he doesn't enter the Dao at the beginning, who can catch up?

When you get out of the camp and enter the wilderness, why do you stay and breathe in the sea?

The Tianleimen people who were standing around, their frightened faces, also showed disbelief at the same time.

Fang Ran's words, in their eyes, were too arrogant and arrogant.

Even Hu Zhuohai showed the same sarcastic look: "Please let me die?

As he spoke, Hu Zhuohai secretly used his spiritual power, pouring all the remaining spiritual power into his legs.

The blood vessels in his legs burst out one by one, and there was a faint surge of electricity in the meridians that passed through his feet.

Fang Ran felt the fluctuations of spiritual power around the Burning Sea, and exclaimed, "This is the general of the Heavenly Thunder Gate? In the realm of three steps, there is a four-step atmosphere. ”

He slowly raised his hand, and the Qingluan flute pointed at the sea, and then said, "However, I still want to give it a try." ”

Hu Zhuohai didn't say a word, his feet kicked the ground violently, and there was a loud bang, the ground cracked inch by inch, and Hu Zhuohai's body, like lightning, rushed out of the camp.

The speed here is a few points faster than the previous palm thunder for nine days!

Hu Zhuohai, has already used the hole cards, no longer hidden.

His trouser legs exploded, and the thunder rolled on his legs, almost oozing out of his body.

This is the method of escape that he evolved from Ben Lei Zhang, Lei Yinbu. With his cultivation, he almost exhausted his spiritual power before he could last for about a stick of incense, and after that, not only would he enter exhaustion, but even the foundation of his cultivation might be shaken because of the forcible invocation of Dao rhyme.

At this moment, he couldn't care about so much, and urged with all his might.

After all, no matter if you are exhausted or shake your foundation, as long as you live, you won't be able to make a comeback!

Fang Ran looked at the retreating figure of Hu Zhuohai, and the Qingluan flute in his hand was drawn.

He muttered: "With the sword intent of the stone cave as the potential, borrowing the shape of the Chaoping sword technique, supplemented by the strength of the Qingluan flute, this sword, I call it, 'Huangluan Flapping Wings'." ”

The night sky was cut off by blue light, and both the moonlight and the torches seemed dim at this moment.

After the dazzling blue light dissipated, the people of the Heavenly Thunder Gate were horrified to find that Fang Ran was no longer in place.

The barren luan fluttered its wings, and plundered like fire.

Thunder, indeed, extremely fast. But when it comes to killing, the sword light is far faster than the thunder.

Hu Zhuohai looked blankly ahead, there, Fang Ran was slowly retracting his sword and turning around.

"Good...... Fast...... of the sword. ”

This is the last sentence of the strongest general under the seat of the Tianlei Gate West Banner Envoy.

There was a line of blood in the center of his eyebrows, and he fell to the ground.

Fang Ran stumbled slightly.

This sword is almost a collection of all the cultivation gains after he came to this world, and only then can this brilliant sword be issued.

The spiritual power that had just been replenished was completely hollowed out by this sword again, and it was the Heavenly Machine Roulette, and at this moment, the operation almost came to a standstill.

His hands trembled, and he couldn't even crush the spirit stone to replenish his spiritual power, so he could only slowly exhale the turbulent flow of spiritual power, and barely adjust his breathing.

His gaze fell on the camp.

From where he was standing now, to where the sword began, a terrible rift ran through the ground.

Looking at this crack that cut through the earth, I don't know who it was, so I first shouted: "Whew...... General Hu is dead! Run!!"

The whole camp was in chaos in an instant. Those soldiers who were only trembling and retreating a moment ago, but were still able to maintain the formation, all lost order at this moment, and there was only one thought in their hearts.

Run, run, run!

The farther you run, the better!

Even General Hu is dead, who can stop Fang Ran?

Who still has the ability to take this sword next?

No one.

So, run!

Almost only at tea time, the entire camp was already empty, only Fang Ran, who stood silently in the firelight, holding a flute.

He gasped and said, "Fortunately, they all ran away...... Now that I'm killing in the formation, then I'll really be done with my life!"

The last Heavenly Thunder Gate soldier in his field of vision disappeared outside the camp, and Fang Ran could finally let go of his restraints and breathe out his spiritual power.

Just now, in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Fang Ran kept watching the crowd disperse coldly, but he didn't even dare to be too public.

Finally regained a little strength, Fang Ran trembled and took out a spirit stone and crushed it hard.

The spirit stone turned into pillars of spiritual power liquid, which merged into Fang Ran's body, replenishing the deficit caused by this sword.

On his body, there was still a sense of weakness for a while, but there was a hint of a smile on Fang Ran's face.

Today, a sword slashed the sea, and Yu Wei subdued the remnants of the camp, and when they fled, they would inevitably transmit this scene back to the high-level of Tianlei Gate.

The more evil they preach, the more likely they are to draw out more powerful enemies.

No matter how many creeps you sweep up, it's useless. Only by continuously weakening the top combat power of the Heavenly Thunder Gate can we increase the success rate little by little in the matter of rescuing Fang Qingyu.

Of course, Fang Ran also knew that the other party was not stupid, and it was impossible for him to be so stupid that he really came out one by one and let himself be killed.

I'm afraid that if at most two or three top combat forces are pulled out, either generals or flag bearers, the Tianlei Gate will be vigilant, and even unable to shrink.

As long as it is dragged to the arrival of the Star Patrol Kunzhou and sends Fang Qingyu away, Fang Ran will lose!

And after this moment, even if Fang Ran really turned over the big waves, it would be useless.

Fang Ran closed his eyes tightly, and the Heavenly Machine Roulette resumed its operation, constantly deducing various situations.

It took a long time for him to open his eyes, and there were thousands of schemes in his eyes, and they disappeared in a flash.

"Come according to the plan. There is still too little information in the Tianlei Gate. If there is a way to know the mountain protection array they use, or a mechanism or something like that, you can try to sneak in directly to save people. ”

Fang Ran muttered to himself, seeing that the sky was not yet bright, and he smelled the smell of blood in the camp, if there was nothing, and he frowned over the years.

With a look of disgust on his face, he flipped the torches one by one, set fire to the tent, and pushed the killing cave into a sea of fire.

"Let's have a good reincarnation in the next life, don't reincarnate in Yuanmo again. In the midst of the fire, Fang Ran silently prayed for the souls of the dead in the camp.

Just as the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Fang Ran vaguely heard someone panic and frightened movements.

"Who? Could it be a soldier who hasn't run yet?" Fang Ran followed the voice.

Before the fire had reached the entire camp, in an inconspicuous corner, a particularly gloomy building stood in a clearing.

The building has solid walls, but there are no windows, and only a few slender openings near the roof appear to be used for ventilation.

From these openings, a small panicked voice came out:

"...... On fire? ...... Are you going to burn us?"