Long Xiaobai was suddenly happy, he hadn't seen him for a few months, and this dead fat man learned to pour bitter water.

"The Shen Abyss Evil Land is so big, how can you conclude that you can wait for me here?" asked Long Xiaobai.

The little fat man said: "I didn't think about it so much, the ancient martial arts department came here when I came in, I thought that you would also fall here, boss, and I was waiting for you here." ”

It was the little fat man's style of acting, Long Xiaobai nodded secretly, and asked again: "Senior brother of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, just let you fall behind casually?

"Just them?" the little fat man smiled disdainfully, "Boss Bai, don't you know, the gang of people in the Guwu Sect have a tendon in their brains, they don't know how to be flexible, and their limbs are developed and their minds are simple. Especially that Chen Yifan, who is as stupid as a donkey. I told them that I wanted to make it easier, and they believed me, and then I hid, and they couldn't find me, so they went on their own. ”

Long Xiaobai scolded angrily: "You are cheating and playing tricks yourself, and you rely on others to be stupid, I think your kid's skin is loose again, isn't it?"

The little fat man habitually covered his head, "Boss spare his life! Boss spare his life!"

At this time, Niu Hansheng came to Long Xiaobai's side and reminded: "Senior Brother Long, it is important to find the life-sustaining chalcedony. ”

Long Xiaobai warned: "Dead fat man, this time I will spare you first, and then next time, I will have to beat off a layer of your skin." ”

The little fat man was overjoyed in his heart, and was scolded, in exchange for being able to follow Boss Bai justifiably, it's worth it!

As for what kind of punishment he will receive when he returns to the Guwu Academy in the future, it is not for him to care.

Long Xiaobai suddenly said, "Fatty, which direction are you people from the Ancient Martial Arts Department going?"

The little fat man didn't know what he meant by asking, and muttered in his heart, those stupid people, what do they do? He pointed in a direction.

Niu Hansheng and the others immediately changed color, and the direction in which the Guwu Sect and the others went was the direction in which they found the life-raising chalcedony.

"Let's go. ”

Long Xiaobai immediately accelerated.

Everyone followed up quickly.

"There's a situation ahead!"

Long Xiaobai, who was moving forward quickly, suddenly stopped and shouted vigilantly.

The group stopped with him, came to a small mound nearby, and hid prostrately, cautiously poking their heads out into the distance.

I saw three staggering cultivators, their aura condensed, and they were in a state of defense and attack.

And around them, seven or eight black shadows fluttered ghostly, blending with the surrounding darkness, full of evil spirits.

From time to time, a black shadow flashed past the cultivator, and a cultivator fell to the ground with a bang, so fast that Niu Hansheng and the others couldn't see what was going on.

"What a speed!"

Long Xiaobai was secretly frightened, and when he glanced at it, there were eight cultivators lying on the ground, horizontal and vertical, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

After a while, another cultivator fell, leaving only one person struggling with alertness.

"Boss, that person seems to be Chen Yifan!" The little fat man exclaimed, "These people seem to be my senior brothers from the ancient martial arts department!" As he spoke, the little fat man jumped up from behind the hill and wanted to go to the rescue.

He disliked the Guwu department in his mouth, and said a lot of bad things about the senior brothers in front of his face, but he had lived in the department for more than half a year, and it was impossible to have no feelings.

"Don't be impulsive!

Long Xiaobai dragged the little fat man down, turned into a phantom, and rushed out.

The black shadow circulated rapidly around Chen Yifan, Chen Yifan was on guard, the cheetah martial spirit was suspended above his head, and the aura condensed on his hands to form the appearance of a leopard's head, but because he was too seriously injured, his body swayed, and his aura was disordered, and he didn't know how long he could last.

The black shadow deliberately teased him, circling around him, rushing to his side from time to time, attacking the legs and arms, which were non-vital parts, like a cat playing with mice.

Soon, Chen Yifan was tortured so much that he couldn't support it, his left leg knelt on the ground, his hands barely raised, and even he didn't know how long he could support it?

The black shadows seemed to be tired of playing, and they forced Chen Yifan from all directions, and launched the final blow violently.

At this moment, a figure flashed in, condensed black fire with his right fist, and punched out seven or eight punches in a row, instantly knocking the black shadows away, twisting around to support the dying Chen Yifan, and said with concern: "Brother Yifan, how do you feel?"

The person who came was Long Xiaobai.

Chen Yifan and Long Xiaobai can be said to be unfamiliar with each other, a contest between the ancient martial arts department, and the two sides admire each other very much.

Chen Yifan saw that it was him, his eyes showed a look of relief, and he said stiffly: "I can't die!"

Long Xiaobai comforted him and said, "Don't worry, with me, they won't be able to hurt you anymore." ”

While talking, he put his palm on Chen Yifan's back and injected the aura of creation to heal him.

On the other side, the injured black shadows gathered together, revealing their human forms, covering their wounds one by one, looking at each other, as if they had encountered something strange and incomprehensible.

"Stygian fire?"

"He, how can the Lost be in the Flames?"

The cultivators of the Divine Dragon Realm and the cultivators of the Netherworld all think that they are orthodox, and the other party is a crooked and evil way, just as the human cultivators call them evil cultivators, and the cultivators of the underworld also have a special name for the human cultivators, that is, the lost.

The evil cultivators had the absolute upper hand in dealing with the ancient martial arts academy, and they were playing on the rise, when a dragon Xiaobai suddenly appeared to interrupt their interest, how could they be willing?

"Rush over!"

"Teach the lost a good lesson. ”

They shouted and emboldened themselves, and attacked Long Xiaobai together.

"Get out!"

Long Xiaobai snorted coldly, two black rays flashed in the tiger's eyes, and he looked at the evil cultivator majestically, exuding a cold and cold killing intent, like a Shura, opening his ghost eyes to them.

"Sure enough, it's the Hellfire!"

"Run, the enemy is not something we can deal with, go back and report to the general. ”

The cultivators were so frightened that they fled in all directions, and soon merged with the darkness around them and disappeared.

To relieve the crisis, Long Xiaobai cared about Chen Yifan, and did not chase and kill the evil cultivator, but continued to heal him.

At this time, the little fat man, Niu Hansheng and others came over, and they had a tacit understanding of the cultivators on the ground, and came to Long Xiaobai with a solemn expression, and shook their heads, "They are all dead." ”

Long Xiaobai was silent, suppressing the grief in his heart, and running the aura of creation with all his might.

Niu Hansheng and the others were also full of sadness, and there was no longer the excitement and joy they had before, and they finally realized the danger of the Shen Abyss Evil Land.

Chen Yifan's body trembled obviously, and he gritted his teeth fiercely to prevent himself from grieving too much, but tears were already pouring down uncontrollably.

The senior brother who was still talking and laughing just now turned into a cold corpse in the blink of an eye, how could he accept this?

"Senior Brother Chen......"

The little fat man suddenly knelt down in front of him, and said with tears streaming down his face: "It's me who is wrong, if I hadn't left without permission, I wouldn't have watched the death without my eyes, and I didn't do anything...... Senior Brother Chen, I was wrong!"