"Good, good. Today, he has to earn thousands of divine stones every day, which makes Xiao Zhu very excited. Hunting animals is a good thing. He usually sells paper money, and for three months he didn't have that much money.

The hunting beast is very good, but there is no high sail, and Xiao Zhu is deliberately eaten by a wolf.

"Hahaha, we made a lot of money today, we will eat a lot!" Give me wine!"

As night falls, Gao Fan's campsite is very lively. Gao Fan did not sacrifice any defensive strategy, but lit a large number of bonfires, which could be seen from a long distance. Suddenly, the fire brought warmth and light, and beside the campfire, there was wolf meat, horse meat, fatty fish, and large yellow fat left over from the barbecue. The aroma of the barbecue can be smelled even from miles away.

Death!

On the first night of practice, you can see the light here for dozens of miles.

Gao Fan took off the blue's shirt even more excitedly, laughed with Xiao Zhuha, and sang the song of his hometown around the campfire with a scoop of spiritual wine. After singing for a quarter of an hour, they glared at each other angrily, fearing that they would attract wolves, so they stopped singing.

"You sing like hell!" Two people face each other at the same time.

"Super ugly!"

The two of them continued to dance. Gao Fan took Xiao Zhu's fat waist. Xiao Zhu is holding a pork knuckle in his hand. It was a spicy eye. Finally, they were filled with wine and food, the red campfire was gradually extinguished, the big warm tent was erected, and Gao Fan said, "Sleep well." "Tomorrow our brothers will hunt more monsters!" It's cold on the icefield, but it's all a little money. ”

"Good money! I love small money!" Xiao Zhu got drunk and collapsed in the tent with a bang. Gao Fan smiled and slipped into his warm cowhide tent.

Eventually, the small camp fell silent. At this time, hundreds of Qimen's disciples began their first night in the ice and snow. Many people, like Gao Fan and Xiao Zhu, celebrate their success in hunting animals. Some people want to save the poor brother Liang Dali. Most of them, like Xiao Zhu, just want to hunt animals to make money.

But there are also murderous people who fly in the night!

Kill!

"What, you're dead!"

In the dark night, in a quiet canyon camp, Wu Huan, who had been observing for half an hour, finally let out a sneer. Damn! He's so drunk! Eventually, he bumped into his own Su Lan, even several times.

"Kill!"

Wu Huan took a photo of the storage bag and put away the unique silver compass. The whole person, dressed in black clothes in the snow, ran quickly into the warm valley. In the canyon, there is the temperature of the campfire charcoal and the smell of barbecue. Fish bones and sheep bones are thrown everywhere, giving off the last temperatures.

This high sail is really relaxed to the extreme.

"Humph!"

Wu Huan sneered, sacrificed his knife, and rushed into Gao Fan's tent. The huge cowhide tent, without any defense, allowed Wu Huan to rush in easily. Sure enough, despite the darkness in the big tent, Gao Fan slept on a red bed, snoring, gritting his teeth, farting, and tossing and turning...... That up and down, that tone, that figure, is Wu Huan's enemy: Gao Fan!

Wu Huan was dressed in black, his eyes were shining, and he raised his knife in the shadow of the bed, killing frantically.

"Hmph, Gao Fan, I'll kill you today!"

"Gao Fan, you humble Sanshou, go and die!"

"Gao Fan, I'm going to tear your body to shreds!" Hahaha!"

This long knife is sharp, and the power of cutting things is even more terrifying. Wu Huan thought of his own Su Lan, who might have been brutally chopped off the bottom of the high sails: Chop off your three legs first! Wu Huan, a young expert, had already discovered that his first knife was wrong.

Although the breath is the same, the shadow is the same, and the sound is the same, in front of me, there is nothingness.

Qian Kun Yiqi book!

"This?!"

Wu Huan was taken aback, his face changed greatly, and he walked out of the cowhide tent quickly. At this moment, a silver light flashed, and in the camp of the small canyon, you could see that Gao Fan had come out of the tent of the little pig and offered sacrifices to him. The Silver Array releases its highest energy under the ice sheet.

The ferocious Starlight Array has covered the entire camp, making it impossible for anyone to escape!

Wu Huan is trapped here!

At the same time, Gao Fan held a golden light.

As he spoke, the skinny monkey concentrated all his energy on the wooden knife in his hand, turning into a green arc, and cutting the high sail at once!

Gao Fan said coldly: "Wu Huan, I finally told you: Su Lan, you have never lost weight in your heart!"

"Love yourself!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, the same fierce counterattack! A golden and green light suddenly slammed into each other violently on the canyon battlefield, like two death scythes, flashing in a terrifying arc. Although Wu Huan is despicable, he is also a young master. He has a very pure wood psychic power. The green knife in his hand was narrow and sharp. He is known as the Green Shadow Knife.

In the process of wielding the long knife, nine green shadows were formed, and Gao Fan was attacked frantically.

But the golden lightsaber on Gao Fan also instantly inspired the fierceness of the Sun Sword, and he used all his strength to fight!

"Ding!"

Countless sparks, countless blades, countless strength! On the battlefield, Xiao Zhu watched the fierce battle and knew that his strength could not participate in it at all, but he sacrificed a dozen notes in his hand and guarded him vigilantly. A standoff lasted half an hour. The two of them retreated breathlessly, looking at each other's corpses.

Evenly divided, without the sun, the golden lightsaber could not exert its maximum power, but when that fierce gaze collided again, an even more powerful attack began!

Wu Huan smiled coldly and carefully raised his eyebrows. He said sarcastically: "Kill your black son, Su Lan, it must be mine in the end!" As he spoke, he took out a unique artifact, shiny. This instrument is weird, it's a funnel. What kind of weapon is this?

In the blink of an eye, Wu Huan's decision changed instantly, the green light flashed, and a path of light with a strange spatial aura flew into the dark funnel.

Suddenly, the funnel-shaped aura was very bright, suspended in mid-air, like a black star, illuminating the battlefield. The entire black instrument, after violently shaking, seemed to create a powerful attraction of the vents in the mountains and the whirlpool under the sea, and even absorbed the surrounding spiritual power.

It was visible to the naked eye that a wisp of golden power, from the high sail, was sucked dry by the funnel. Gao Fan's face changed, and he tried to control his spiritual power, but the spiritual power passed quickly. Gao Fan's spiritual consumption rate is three times that of usual.

In this way, the battle time for sailing away will be exhausted, only one-third of the usual time!

"In addition, only absorb me and Xiao Zhu's, but on the other hand, Wu Huan will not be limited by Moling's funnel, but will be proud of it.

"Say I'm black? I'm a big sunspot?" Gao Fan suddenly got angry and said, "Hei, at least it's better than your skinny monkey!" Speaking of launching an attack. Not everyone is a beautiful man. Why do we laugh at each other?

This is:

The Battle of the Black Skinny Monkey!

Beyond the canyon.

That day, Su Lan also came to the canyon as agreed. It was here that the parchment map marked a hidden valley, within a day of entering the ice field. Entering the valley, he saw a skinny monkey and a black man fighting for himself. Su Lan said angrily, "Is Su Lan's charm so bad?"

"One is a big black and the other is a little monkey...... Hmph, you fight, kill one less! a stinky man!".

It's not that Su Lan's charm is small, but this ice beauty. Only Captain Wu Huan and the brave sail dared to approach.

On the battlefield.