"The kid is good, barely qualified to know Lao Tzu's name. The tiger-headed man laughed, and his heart was filled with joy. After a slight setback, he no longer recklessly acted on his personal prestige, and his companions rushed up to kill this guy quickly.

"Remember, the one who killed you, the tiger has a thousand blades. ”

The sound was rolling, the tiger thousand blades took the lead in the charge, and a dozen orcs waved their iron fists together.

"Buzz!"

A shudder.

Five long arrows were fired from a little farther away.

Before anyone arrives, the voice comes first.

"Bold orcs, look for death!"

Other overturned Terran powerhouses appeared.

They were still asleep, but they didn't wake up even when the orcs attacked and made such a big move. The liquid that can make Nangong Fan vague can be used on them with weaker physiques, although it is not fatal, but it is relatively more difficult to wake up.

These human races who retreated in a panic at Nangong Fan's orders were not all stupid, and when they found that the protector god who usually sheltered them had not yet appeared, they panicked in their hearts, and they didn't care about the difference between respect and inferiority, and forcibly broke into the stone houses of the strength of various Xuan Realms.

Fortunately, Zhen Deshuai still has some feelings for his partners who get along day and night, and he didn't take advantage of them to turn them over and kill them.

At the beginning, when I saw the people lying on the stone bed safely, my heart was in a panic, but fortunately, there was still breathing, so they used various methods to wake them up from their sleep.

At first, a few people couldn't lift their energy, but they relieved a little, listened to the movement outside the house, and even bled directly, so that they could be regarded as having spirits.

But there were still four people who were still in a haze, and there was no way to participate in the battle.

When the five of them heard the sound of fighting outside, they didn't care about waiting for their companions to lift their spirits, and hurriedly went out to help Nangong Fan with their slightly tired bodies, but they found that he was in danger and had to open their bows and shoot arrows to rescue them.

The sound of the bowstring, the orc clan didn't feel anything, but Nangong Fan's body tightened. Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, he was really afraid, and if a few more Terrans came to help the orcs, he was afraid that he would have to slip away directly.

The wisdom of the human race, coupled with the strength of the orc race, such a fight, who wants to come by himself, Nangong Fan will not accompany him anyway.

What's more, if the top ten Xuan Realm powerhouses sitting here are all betrayers, it can almost be said that they are rotten at the root, even if he exterminates all the orcs?

Without the protection of the Xuan Realm, this can be regarded as a gathering place for a big town, the back garden of the orc race, and the poor insects raised in captivity can harvest whenever they want.

"Hey, a few more ants are coming. Tiger Thousand Blades opened his bloody mouth, "Those guys, trampled all the ants." ”

The seven orcs left behind by the impact of the orcs rushed towards the five Xuanjing human races with a "whoosh".

Nangong Fan's eyes shrank, and the fists and feet of the four orcs in front of him had already enveloped him. didn't care about worrying about those five Xuan realms, and he was also in a predicament.

Unhurriedly, a sword swept, and two shadows burst out of the body.

"Bang!"

One tiger-headed person is enough to crush Nangong Fan's strength, not to mention that there are three companions to help?

Although the Black Dragon Sword did not break, it still retreated again and again under the four huge forces, and the tiger's mouth also felt a faint pain.

Someone easily shattered the shadow. Nangong Fan seemed to have an extremely difficult time even escaping.

"Hey!"

With a light reprimand, he endured the severe pain in his body, and took the initiative to attack when the four orc clans led by the tiger head had just blasted out their fists.

A bend of the blood moon, the footsteps lifted, and swept forward together.

At the same time, a shadow burrowed into the ground through the cracks in the gravel. Didn't get a single person's attention.

The continuous collision sounds, even if Nangong Fan had experienced the strengthening of the heavens, it seemed that he was about to be broken in it. The blood in his hands was getting darker and darker.

Blatantly slammed into the four orcs who were stronger than his realm, this taste, Nangong Fan never wanted to try it again.

Nangong Fan staggered, and the orcs came from all around.

It looks like it's doomed. It's just that his gaze is still so calm.

"Remember the one who killed you, Tiger Thousand Blades!" Tiger Thousand Blades laughed loudly, emphasizing again.

As soon as the body moved, all the orcs swarmed up from all directions.

Nangong Fan's eyes were still so calm, he didn't fluctuate a little because of the crisis, his fist was about to come to him, but he smiled.

"Remember, my name is Nangong Fan. ”

The body was torn into countless pieces in an instant, but there was not a trace of blood surging out.

Only a faint voice lingered softly around, "Shapeshift!"

Nangong Fan appeared underground, the corners of his mouth and body were full of blood, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and at this moment, it was the beginning of the counterattack!

Under the sand, except for those demon beasts that can walk freely in it, Nangong Fan firmly believes that there is absolutely no one and no demon who can move faster than him.

With a slight swing of the Black Dragon Sword, the gravel could be swept away to the sides, allowing him to move quickly within it.

This strange sandy place was the way out he had thought of when he appeared. It's not even just a retreat, it's a good time for him to use guerrilla warfare.

Who would have thought that he would suddenly burrow into the sand?

No one needs to go out, as long as the black dragon sword pokes out of the sand, they can play with these orcs between applause.

Of course, he still has to be careful, lest the orcs have any means that he doesn't know about, and can invade the sand, then he will have to return to the embarrassing situation just now, but he may not be so lucky to escape and take the initiative.

The divine thoughts were permeated all around, and the already weak divine thoughts were more restricted under the sand, and Nangong Fan was not in a hurry and patiently locked the position of the Tiger Thousand Blades.

Fortunately, the orc clans on the ground were all looking for the location of Nangong Fan, who suddenly disappeared, and they didn't believe that under the gaze of so many people, he would disappear without a trace in an instant. Annoyed, he bombarded the stone house again.

"Nangong Fan, if you don't come out again, this You'an Town will become history. Hu Qianjian shouted loudly, he had a great sense of urgency in his heart, with Nangong Fan's means, hiding in the shadows and attacking suddenly, even he might not be able to get benefits.

"Closer. Tiger Thousand Blades looked at the orcs who were gradually looking for them separately, and exerted his kingly style to give orders.

Listening to the sound of the orcs striding overhead, Nangong Fan moved his body slightly, these are pure physical cultivation, and the slightest movement can arouse their vigilance. But if they themselves were so messy, they would be able to mask the sound of Nangong Fan moving under the sand very well.

Nangong Fan, who was less than half a meter under the sand, was still gently stepping forward, this was far from the scene that Shen Nian could not explore outside, he had to get closer to the ground.

An orc crossed over his head, and he didn't notice the existence of Nangong Fan under his feet.

"Minotaur. ”

Nangong Fan let go of this lucky guy, and now the orc clan still has two high-level bone quenching powerhouses, and these two people are the biggest threat.

Naturally, a sneak attack has to be a big one to be worth it. After all, this kind of sneak attack is the first time that it has a miraculous effect, and when everyone is vigilant, even the beginner orcs can avoid risks very well.

For example, when they jumped on top of the stone house and stayed away from the sand, Nangong Fan could only sigh.

The five stone houses around it were in ruins.

Nangong Fan also finally locked the position of the Tiger Thousand Blades and patiently waited for the opportunity to come.

"This tiger thousand blades are so close to another high-level bear-headed man. ”

After just a while, Nangong Fan discovered that less than ten meters away from Hu Qiandao's side, there was another high-level, and the two powerhouses were obviously in the middle, ready to assist other orcs searching for Nangong Fan's traces.

The orcs are extremely careful, there are two people in each team, that is, they can help each other when Nangong Fan suddenly appears, as long as it drags on for a little time, the two high-level will immediately surround and kill.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, beside the two high-level people, did he really have the ability to kill one in an instant?

Do you want to choose a mid-tier sneak attack?

Coincidentally, the bear-headed man kept walking around, and gradually leaned towards Nangong Fan's location.

The hesitation was gone, and the eyes flashed with determination.

The opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, and the sneak attack on the Tiger Thousand Blades will not be able to do so for the time being, and the sneak attack on this bear-headed man is also to relieve the pressure of waiting.

Nangong Fan became an extremely patient hunter, pointing the long sword in his right hand upward, and his left hand ready to pop out the sun finger at any time.

can no longer take into account the wear and tear of the body's frequent attacks, as long as he sneaks in, Nangong Fan will do his best to make a breakthrough.

"This is the time!"

Nangong Fan's eyes shrank, and wounds burst out from his body, a surging force surged, and the residual power of the sun gathered in his fingertips under the Bible.

With a flick of his fingers, the beam of light broke through the sand and soared into the sky.

The blood rainbow also soared into the sky, pointing straight at the huge shadow above.

It was all too sudden, and the bear-headed man was slowly pacing this way, keeping a distance of ten meters from Tiger Thousand Blades.

The sand under his feet suddenly collapsed, a flash of blood flashed, and the feet that had not yet fallen quietly left his body.

"Whew!"

The bear-headed man roared in pain. The body involuntarily fell to this side, and a ghostly light appeared on the palm of the hand and fanned the ground violently.

A brown halo shrouds in gravity.

"Triple gravity. Nangong Fan could easily discern the degree of gravity, and his face did not change in the slightest.

He was a master who often used more than ten times the gravity to envelop his cultivation, how could he be a little moved by this gravity?

The fingers of the sun tore through the sand with a thick heat, striking the bear-headed man's other leg.

"Brother Bear!"

Tiger Thousand Blades finally sensed that something was wrong, and his body jumped, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, and pounced. A hard fist was at the forefront, heading towards the sand.

Nangong Fan snorted softly, and the long sword he withdrew cooperated with the sun finger to cut off the bear-headed man's other leg.

One leg has no feet, and the other has lost most of it.

Blood gushed like a spring, and the bear-headed man also fell to the ground with a bang, although he was not dead, there was no means to stop the bleeding, it was just a matter of time.

The orc race's strong physique and vigorous vitality brought him only endless torture in this situation.

The bear-headed man's severed thighs and feet drifted away in the wind. The lifeless part was completely devoured by the Black Dragon Sword.

The Tiger Thousand Blades arrived, and they slammed into the ground. But Nangong Fan had already dived deeper.