Lin Fan and the other four walked forward slowly, and there were unknown dangers along the way.

"Shamal, what should we do now, I didn't expect that the person brought by Bagu would be a master." A scrawny elder said.

Xia Mal's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he didn't expect that such a person would jump out at a critical moment.

Killing the sect leader directly, this is not very likely, there are people guarding over there. With the strength of my own side, I am afraid it is unlikely. It's good to be able to imprison them over there now, and if these guys have a good relationship with Bagu again, I'm afraid things will become troublesome.

"Shamal, let's go out together and kill them." Another elder said.

Shamar pondered for a while, "Okay, it seems that this is the only way, it is impossible for others to subdue them, only on our own." ”

There are only four people on Shamal's side, but their strength is among the top ten elders, and if they work together, they may be able to kill Bagu.

"Strange, strange, how can this road be so safe, could it be that they have already run away." Lin Fan muttered.

"Don't take it lightly, with Shamal's character, he will definitely not give up halfway, I think he will break the net with us in the end."

"Haluha, Bagu, you still know me." At this time, five figures appeared in front of Lin Fan and the others.

Standing away, Bagu's face changed dramatically. "You're even involved."

Bagu never expected that there were three people who were his former friends after Shamal, and Bagu still admired their deep state of mind at that time.

When the four of them saw Bagu, they didn't have any look on their faces, they didn't have any expression of shame or guilt, as if they looked at Bagu as if they were dead people.

They have been in the temple since they were children, and they have a deep friendship, but they didn't expect that they would rebel and do great rebellion.

"Bagu, don't talk nonsense, now give you two ways to go, one: let me get out of here, never step into the Nepalese temple for half a step, and two: just let me stay here forever." Shamal said.

Bagu closed his eyes slightly, and folded his hands, "It seems that today's battle can't be avoided, so let's come." ”

Lin Fan saw that these four people knew that these four people were very strong, and compared with Bagu, they didn't want to be different, "Smit, you take your son away and fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of it so much." ”

Smit was not a fool, and at this time he would have died a hundred times earlier if he saw what was going on.

Immediately pulled Franco and ran away, "Be careful. ”

At first, he also thought that the strength of the other party was average, after all, they had also come to Nepal to do tasks before, and the ascetics at that time were simply rookies in the eyes of Smit, one foot at a time, but everything today was contrary to everything he had seen in the past, he didn't expect that there would be so many masters, if he had met these people on his own mission before, I was afraid that he would have died, and I don't know how Lu Dao died.

"Dad, what are you pulling me for, will it be a few old men soon? Uncle Lin, he's not one by one. "Franco is not as witty as Smit, and he still worships Lin Fan so madly, this time Lin Fan didn't dare to say that when he fought, he could take care of them.

Smit tapped Franco on the head, "Don't be stupid, hide with me." ”

Lin Fan and Bagu glanced at each other and nodded, and the two of them each attracted their opponents to run to the side.

The martial arts of the ascetics are very weird, not like the Chinese martial arts practitioners, so Lin Fan did not dare to be careless. Although the current strength is much stronger than before, who knows what will happen to the road.

Lin Fan and Bagu fighting two by one is not a big problem for Lin Fan.

At that time, Bagu was a little struggling, the strength of these people was on par with Bagu, and it was not clear who would win one-on-one, but suddenly there was an increase in one, and the pressure on Bagu was much greater.

Lin Fan seized an opportunity, and instantly approached the arms of the thin ascetic, once, twice, three times, and three consecutive blows hit him in the chest.

"Bang bang ......" The thin dervish moved several steps on the ground, leaving thick footprints on the ground with each step.

"Heh, I didn't expect to practice hard kung fu, and I was able to resist hard." Lin Fan said, but these three blows caused him a lot of damage, and Lin Fan started with all his strength.

"Shamal ......"

"You go and help them, and Bagu will leave it to me." Shamar gasped and said only to see the situation on the other side.

The strength of this person who didn't come back to Bagu first turned out to be so strong, and the two of them together were not his opponents, and seeing that Bagu now has a few injuries left on his body, although it is not very serious, but it is still hanging the lottery.

There were a few more thrilling moments, but they were all evasive.

"Grass, you guys are three to one." Franco watched from a distance that his blood was boiling, and when he saw Lin Fan vomiting blood from the thin man in it, he felt like he was ** coming, as if he had beaten him.

The three of them glanced at each other, one of them nodded, and immediately rushed from the side, Lin Fan was shocked, this person actually wanted to clean up Franco and them, this is not good, the two of them are definitely a dead end against this dervishe.

Lin Fan instantly seemed to stop, but the two of them were not jealous, and immediately attacked them.

One move is more ruthless than the other, and the move costs people's lives.

"Dad, run." Franco exclaimed, he didn't expect his words to attract a person over, and he didn't have so many words when he knew it.

He had seen the horror of these people before, and it was not something he could fight.

Smit was also taken aback, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

But if the two of them wanted to run, how could they outrun the dervishe, but in the blink of an eye, they had already appeared in front of Smit and Franco.

"Dad, what should I do, by the way, by the way, I have a gun." Franco exclaimed, remembering that he had come out with a gun, and his heart was much more relieved, and he immediately took out the gun and aimed it at the dervishe.

"Bang Bang ......"

Franco wouldn't be so forced, and after talking so much to the other party, he just fired a few shots at him in a row.

"Hit." Franco was overjoyed.

But in an instant, he was dumbfounded, this is a lie, and he actually took the bullet with his bare hands.

The dervish punched out, and it was aimed at Franco, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to move when he stood still, I was going to die, who would save me.

Smit gets in front of Franco and kicks him away.

"Dad......" Franco exclaimed.

"Ah" Smit didn't care so much, and his palm instantly turned into a cat's claw, slashing towards the other party.

The dervish was only slightly stunned, but then his momentum became even more ferocious.

"Bang......." Smit's figure flew backwards in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air.

"Dad......." Franco immediately crawled to Smit's side. Seeing Smidt's pale face, blood was spitting out mouthful, as if he might die at any time.

"It's okay, you run, don't let him catch it." Smit smiled faintly, but the chest had been blasted with a punch.

And the ascetic touched his face, and it left a few blood marks.

"Bastard, I'll fight with you." Franco frantically rushed at the dervishe.

"Franco give me back."