Chapter 151: Win

Yang Fan was very sad during this time, saying that he was buried in the yellow sand before he could come out after chasing Shouhe. It's not fun to be suffocated. He hurriedly erupted with all his strength to solidify the yellow sand around his body. Gave yourself a place to breathe.

After that, Shouhe continued to strengthen the sand tomb, and saw that the space was getting smaller and smaller, and who knew that it didn't take long for the golden sand to flow in.

Haha, saved. Condensing gold is much stronger than yellow sand, and the alchemist is so willful. Soon the gold walls were made.

This is not safe, if the other party blindly pressurizes, the golden wall will not be able to hold it, so he used the jade dagger given by Du Ruo to chisel a hole in the golden wall. Let the Sands leak in. Open the storage ring to collect the sands.

One hole was not enough, so many holes were dug up. The ordinary storage ring was not enough, and he thought of the storage ring that Yun Ling had given him. Oh, good stuff, it's just an absorption bottle.

Got rich...... He will take as much as he puts the crane. Until Shouhe casts quicksand for funeral. He struggled to split the golden wall.

Oh, a huge amount of yellow sand fell from the sky, and Yang Fan's return to the sky wind wheel still did not change the doom of being buried.

The play was big, and it was buried tightly, and soon the yellow sand solidified, uh, and it didn't collapse after a little bit.

Yun Ling saved his life again, digging and digging he felt the golden sands again, and the battle of the local tyrants was also luxurious.

No, it's a seal! Zheng Zheng Zheng, he touched a thin wall of gold.

Well, you have to break the seal first, Yang Fan strengthened his left hand and punched the golden wall.

The wall was not breached, but the road behind it was blocked.

He waved another sword. The golden wall is still not broken. Violence can't do it, you can only crack it. He put his hands on the golden wall and released the phantom, trying to perceive the seal structure. Who knew that the phantom directly devoured the golden wall in front of him.

Damn, that's okay too? Yang Fan broke through the wall.

It's maddening that he came out like this.

Yang Fan naturally won't tell the truth: "Your sand has solidified too much. I dig a pit and it won't collapse. ”

Shouhe was stunned: "I'm talking about seals." ”

"The Golden Seal is not a high-end product, just deal with it casually." Yang Fan said and rushed towards Shouhe.

Shouhe was still in shock, and he suffered a combo from Yang Fan without paying attention. It's about to retreat to the edge of the ring again. He leaned forward suddenly, grabbing Yang Fan's fist with both hands.

Sneered, Yang Fan thought he was dazzled. Shouhe's hands actually turned snow-white, which is not the point, the point is that his arms turned white because they were covered with a layer of white fluff. Look at his hands too.

The thumb was suddenly gone. A finger popped up near the acupoint in the palm of the hand, not a finger, completely a nail. The morphology of the other four fingers has also changed.

Now this can no longer be called a hand, but a claw. It's like a tiger's claw!

Roar...... Shouhe burst out with an astonishing roar, and Yang Fan, who was moving forward with a virtual step, was stunned and retreated.

Yang Fan clearly saw the two sharp fangs that Shouhe exposed when he opened his mouth.

Tiger roar?! Little Warmen? All right. I'll knock you back to your body. See if you are a crane or a tiger. Whatever it is, it's certain that he has a lot of family backing.

Only powerful Warcraft and Warcraft can give birth to humanoid offspring. It is not easy for Warcraft to cultivate as an adult, and they attach great importance to bloodline, even if they are both Warcraft people, there is no intermarriage between different races.

The existing major Warcraft families are basically self-produced and sold, and close relatives are married. This is the direct reason that limits their strength and the reason why they can exist.

If the Warcraft people appear to marry in a boasting race, then their offspring will either be so violent that no one can control them, or they will be waste, which is intolerable to humans, and the Warcraft family cannot tolerate the flow of foreign bloodlines into their own human bodies.

In this way, their relationship with humanity is balanced.

Warcraft people are forbidden to leave the Western Desert, which is the iron law of the new era.

If he is a Warcraftman, once his classmates know about it, then he will die without a corpse.

In the Tianwu world, demons are the only alien race. Because history proves that Warcraft and humans are natural enemies. There have been ten attempts in human history to contain the Warcraft Beasts. Each time it is to cause protracted wars.

Because demons and humans are combined, the offspring will only be demonic beasts. And it's some low-IQ, ungifted monsters.

Who suffered such a result...... In the end, Warcraft and humans each guard their own bloodlines. Conditional coexistence.

After repelling Yang Fan, Shouhe's hands changed to human hands. He seemed to have added a state just now, and his hands became extremely crazy.

Even the running posture is to bend over and lean forward, and the hands are unconsciously grasping in the air.

Yang Fan felt that it was not a person rushing towards him, but a fierce tiger.

The people of the Western Regions still appeared. Yang Fan decided to win as quickly as possible. Just know that he's a demon. Can't let him be fully exposed. The Golden Seal is not a secret that cannot be passed on.

The fastest speed was naturally Ling Xubu Jiuxingge, and the continuous burst of Splitting Void Fist knocked him off the stage.

The idea must be that Yang Fan didn't stop, and stepped forward to attack.

The terrifying Ling Xubu, its power surprised Yang Fan. After forming into a Xuan Body, he exploded faster, and his speed also increased the impact of the Splitting Fist.

Before the nine steps were completed, he had already blasted Shouhe to the edge of the ring: "Split the sky!" ”

Yang Fan's punch sent out flames, brown flames. The meaning of dark blue is fused with the red flame of the red bird, and the yellow flame of the tree forms an almost black flame.

He bombarded Shouhe with his left hand, and cut through the sandy road paved by Shouhe with his sword in his right hand. A single sword slices through the edge of the entire ring.

The places where it took root have all landed, but Shouhe has not yet landed. And launch a counterattack. Countless sand fists roared and rushed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan has already gone berserk. He grabbed Shouhe with his big hand and leaned over to press him to the ground.

Boom, Shouhe landed and grabbed Yang Fan with his backhand, wanting to pull him off the ground.

Snorted, Yang Fan hurriedly raised his hand, and Shouhe wrapped his left hand tightly.

Yang Fan strained his feet and got up.

With his left hand, he drew a semicircle and threw Shouhe back into the ring.

Boom, as soon as Shouhe's body hit the ground, the ring was immediately surrounded by four high sand walls.

The crowd could no longer see the battle in the ring. The game entered the last minute, and it was not allowed to be watched. The audience was quite dissatisfied.

"You want to fight me in the form of your body?" Yang Fan was very reluctant to fight again. He knew it wasn't a game, it was a desperate effort.

"Whoever humiliates me can only die." Shouhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and jumped to his feet.

Do you know it's hard to be humiliated? Yang Fan said in a deep voice: "This is also my principle. ”

Shouhe laughed loudly: "Haha, if I can fight with the legendary sixth person, I will die without regrets." ”

Yang Fan said: "May I ask your surname?" ”

"I'll tell you before you die." Shouhe's hands turned white again. The legs are also a little shorter. Running is more like a tiger descending from the mountain.

This is his sand prison, and when Shouhe launches a melee attack, the sky is raining sand fists again. However, there was no quicksand under his feet.

The strength of the body of the monster is really amazing, and it can still be horizontal after being hit by eight punches in a row. When he rushed in front of Yang Fan, his whole person had already turned into a white tiger. threw Yang Fan down.

The four legs control Yang Fan's limbs. It opened its bloody mouth and recognized Yang Fan's neck is a mouthful.

Bang, Yang Fan dodged sideways, and Shouhe hit the floor headlong. Creak, and when he looked up again, he saw that one of the exposed fangs had been broken.

He obviously couldn't control himself well when he turned back into his original form, and in his rage, Sandpunch stopped.

Yang Fan's limbs distracted Shouhe at the same time, and when he felt that he was suppressing himself, he raised his head coldly and crashed into Shouhe.

Boom, a blow that exploded with soul power, knocked Shouhe on his back and faced the sky, and Yang Fan didn't give him a chance to turn over, and the Yanlong Sword slashed over.

Boom, a sword fell, the yellow sand flew, and the crane in the dust had turned into a human shape and stood up straight.

"Sand Sea Fantasy ......" Shouhe failed to perform a lore, Yang Fan was already standing in front of him, and the water-breaking sword in his hand had pierced his heart. The flames on the sword were already burning inside him.

Boom, boom, four walls of sand collapsed at the same time, and they were once again imprinted into everyone's eyes.

Yang Fan stood with his sword in his hand, his sword stuck in the chest of the burning Shouhe. He trembled a little, but he still stood.

An illusory tiger shadow rushed out of Shouhe's body and disappeared in a flash.

It wasn't until the soul of Shouhe disappeared that Yang Fan quieted down. With another force, Shouhe's body was burned to ashes.

Project Divine Soul failed for the first time. He couldn't do it. It's too cruel to kill people and destroy souls.

It is not uncommon to be burned in battle with the alchemist, and everyone sighs and has a fear of Yang Fan.

The game is a battle of life and death, yes, but after a thousand fights, only a few people died. Shoutsuru is undoubtedly the most complete death.

Whew, after you killed a celebrity! In addition to being stunned, everyone had no hope for Yang Fan's future.

As cannon fodder, you are already dazzling. Win fame for the Yang family, and your death time will come.

Yang Fan's victory was also exhausted. He returned to the stands and could not stand up again.

Yun Ling wanted to help, but Du Ruo preempted him: "Tired, I'll help you go back to rest." ”

Yang Fankong glared at himself, and when he met Du Ruo, he had no strength. Asked Yun Ling for help, but Yun Ling didn't look at him at all. asked Dong Guo Jing for help, Dong Guo Jing was helpless, saying that he couldn't help.

Who else can save you? Nope.

Du Ruo seemed to help Yang Fan out, but in fact kidnapped him. Three daggers against the back of the heart!

fell into Du Ruo's hands again, Yang Fan really couldn't cry or laugh.

After moving away from the crowd, he asked with a wry smile: "You really won't let me go?" "Feel her soft body and breathe in the air with a faint fragrance. Yang Fan just wanted to fall into her arms and rest quietly. In the past, every time I was exhausted, I had a warm and comfortable embrace.

"Don't think about good things, this girl has something to ask you."

Well, I'm really self-inflicted. Yang Fan pursed his lips and shook his head, Tianwu is not a Douqi Continent after all, and Du Ruo will never be able to become a Ling'er.

Du Ruo didn't care if Yang Fan was injured or not, and dragged him all the way back to Zhuyuan No. 17.

She couldn't help but pause as she passed by the small garden. Yang Fan suddenly became nervous: "What do you want to do?" ”