After eating and drinking, Fu Cang fell asleep under the wooden shed.

Soon, the surroundings were quiet, except for the sound of insects chirping and the wind and grass, it was Fu Cang's whispering dream.

"Hey, hey... Lao Mei... Dry this bowl of old wine......"

Fu Cang turned over, his arm just touched the medicine bowl next to him, and the sound of "dang" was crisp, like clinking glasses of wine.

He seems to have dreamed of Lao Mei again, and dreamed that he was drinking with Lao Mei Datan.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind blew, blowing away the dark clouds that had obscured the moon. The moonlight poured down, illuminating everything brightly.

In the jungle, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

The keen insight made Fu Cang wake up for the first time. He carried the breath of the wind, jumped into the jungle with the wind, and hid himself.

After passing through the darkness, Fu Cang suddenly found that in a clearing in the woods, a figure broke in.

Fu Cang recognized her.

"Miss Ling'er?!" Fu Cang's heart was secretly shocked, he walked a little closer, and finally saw the situation clearly.

Behind Ling'er, there were five black-clothed teenagers in hot pursuit.

"Enchantress!!Where to escape!!"

The teenagers shouted, and at the same time, they were also condensing various elemental mystical techniques in their palms, and the five moves were fired together, blasting towards Ling'er.

Ling'er reacted quickly, the wings behind her spread out, and she avoided all the mystical skills as easily as a bird, but her two fists were invincible to her four hands, and the four teenagers took advantage of Ling'er's dodge and dodged to surround Ling'er.

This time, the teenagers sacrificed their weapons and completely surrounded Ling'er to death.

The black-clothed young man led by the sword pointed at Ling'er and shouted, "Hey, hey...... Enchantress, I see where you are fleeing!"

"Come back with us!" another teenager shouted.

Faced with such a predicament, Ling'er laughed angrily, "Zeng Teng! you want to harm me on the one hand, and you want me to go back with you on the other? Will you let me go?!" she said to the black-clad boy at the head.

"This matter is about the survival of the Dazhan tribe, I think you should know best!"

"What do you have to do with me!!" Ling'er shouted.

"Demon girl, you are the wizard of the Dazhan tribe! this must be you!" Zeng Teng's great sword slowly raised, and a thick earth element spread from all around his body.

"Since you have called me a demon girl, then my Yu Ling'er is no longer the wizard of your tribe!

Zeng Teng scolded angrily: "Demon girl, if it weren't for you, why would our clan be in such a great disaster! The only way is to sacrifice you to the gods and ask the gods to bless our clan to survive this catastrophe!"

"Ridiculous! You show your tribe to blame!" she was even more glamorous.

Zeng Teng gave the other three teenagers a look, and then, the three teenagers attacked Ling'er one after another.

"Ground splitting!"

"Wild Waterfall!"

The teenagers formed a flanking attack, sealing Ling'er's retreat in all directions. But just as the attack approached, Ling'er's outstretched wings shone with a burst of white light.

"White Feather Arrow!!" she shouted angrily.

Everyone saw that the white light turned into hundreds of white feathers, overwhelming the sky and pouring rain!

Zeng Teng shouted that it was not good, it was impossible to dodge at this time, so they had to use the Xuan Qi armor to resist, but this move, "White Feather Arrow", was a full blow from Ling'er.

Even though Zeng Teng and the others had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Dust Realm, it was difficult to resist Ling'er's full attack.

The feather arrow penetrated the skin of Zeng Teng and several people, and Ling'er was also hit by three killing moves, and flew upside down with a "boom".

Ling'er cultivated in the late stage of the dust realm, Zeng Teng and the three of them, and cultivated in the middle of the dust realm.

In normal times, Ling'er did have the ability to kill the middle stage of the dust realm in seconds, but the Zeng Teng she met was not an ordinary monk.

He is the young pavilion master of the Dazhan tribe and the Red Flame Pavilion.

Ling'er knew that she couldn't escape, and instead of being helpless, it was better to fight to the death, even if there was little hope.

"Ahem cough ........." was hit by three mystical techniques, Ling'er suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Compared to Ling'er, Zeng Teng was fine except for being cut through his skin by a feather arrow.

"Hmph, witch, it looks like you can't escape. ”

Zeng Teng put away the big knife and approached Ling'er with a smile, he was sure that Ling'er had no strength to resist.

"Ahem......" Ling'er glared at Zeng Teng fiercely, the wings behind her couldn't move because of the exhaustion of Xuan Qi, but she was still not afraid.

"Zeng Teng, you and I have no grievances on weekdays, why do you want to frame me?!"

"No grievances, no revenge?hahaha, demon girl, do you really dare to say it!" Zeng Teng squatted down and pinched Ling'er's chin with one hand.

"Demon girl, you usually go toe-to-toe with my father, if it weren't for your interference, my father would have become the patriarch a long time ago!!" he roared angrily, but Ling'er was still disdainful, she pursed her red lips and glanced at Zeng Teng with the most contemptuous gaze.

"Stinky bitch!!Don't pretend to be afraid of death for me!!I said it a long time ago! You'll get on your knees and beg for mercy!" Zeng Teng roared, "Zhang San, Li Si, Long Wu! You strip her of Lao Tzu! Dispose of it at your disposal! I want to see how unafraid you are!"

"Deling~~ Hey, hey, the young hall master is really sympathetic to his subordinates. ”

"I've wanted to her for a long time!

The three of them walked towards Ling'er one after another, with desperate lewd smiles on their faces. They couldn't wait to take off their shirts, their big hairy hands grabbing at her flesh.

Ling'er slowly closed her eyes.

As long as they dare to mess around, she will not hesitate to detonate the dantian.

Rather than for the broken jade, not for the whole tile, even if she dies, she will die innocently!

All this made Fu Cang, who was hidden in the darkness, see clearly.

"Xiao Cang, the opportunity for heroes to save beauty has arrived! Hurry up and hurry up!" Kong Jiu hurriedly called, as if he wanted to jump out.

In fact, there is no need for Kong Jiu to say that he will also save Ling'er.

He originally planned to observe the situation clearly before making a move, but when he learned about Ling'er's predicament, any plan and waiting to see what happened was bullshit for Fu Cang!

He must not let Ling'er make any mistakes! Even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, Fu Cang has to break through.

The grace of saving lives has to be repaid!

"Let go of that girl!!"

There was a burst of shouts in the jungle, and then, a strong wind blew out of the jungle and hit Zhang San!

At the same time as the wind hit out, a figure rushed out, and his left and right fists suddenly turned into thick earth, blasting at Li Si and Long Wu respectively!

"Oops!"

A little light came first, Zhang San and Li Si were taken aback, and the two of them jumped back on their toes, but Long Wu, who had already held Ling'er's hands at this time, was about to tear his clothes, even if he noticed Fu Cang, he didn't have time to dodge.

In this way, the dual power of the strongest body in the world and the "unvained dust" smashed into Long Wu's head!

Everyone can see it clearly, Long Wu's head exploded...

"Who's coming?!" Zeng Teng shouted softly, the sudden change really startled him, but that's all, he found that the attacker's cultivation was even lower than him.

"In the early stage of the Dust Realm, cut ......" Zeng Teng smiled disdainfully, and the big knife was quietly unsheathed.

I saw a figure standing in the blood mist in the sky, and he stood in front of Ling'er, not moving.

"Miss Ling'er, are you alright?" he said, his concern palpable.

"Something...... It hurts......" She clutched her stomach, but then said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you can leave quickly......"

He suddenly laughed, "Why has nothing to do with me? You are my life-saving benefactor, and the most important thing is that I don't like these little kings." ”

"But you...... You can't beat the three of them...... Momordica charantia... Don't give your life for me......"

"Bitter gourd ?..."

He remembered that day she said, "When you drink the medicine, your eyebrows and eyes are wrinkled together, and the whole bitter gourd face is the same", for which she specially gave him a nickname - "bitter gourd".

"Miss Ling'er, with me today, I will never let them hurt you a single hair. ”

"Oh, also, my name is Fu Cang, not bitter gourd. He picked up the wooden sword and pointed it at Zeng Teng.

Zeng Teng laughed disdainfully, "Hahaha, even a person who dares to come to the early stage of the dust realm to call out?!Hahaha, whether you are Fucang or bitter gourd today, go and die!"

"Kill!!"

Under the command of Zeng Teng, Zhang San and Li Si both used spears and swords to slash at Fucang. This time, Zhang San and Li Si firmly believe that they can break Fu Cang's corpse into ten thousand pieces!

However, they didn't expect that Fu Cang was not an ordinary early stage of the Dust Realm.

"Just in time!" Fu Cangzheng was worried that he didn't try it.

He didn't use a sword, but raised his fist, dodging sideways, and punched both of them in the chest.

With two bangs, Zhang San and Li Si were blown away by a punch, and the blood in their mouths flowed wildly.

With this punch, Fu Cang directly broke the ribs of the two of them. If it weren't for the fact that they had Xuan Qi armor, Fu Cang's two punches would have killed them.

Zeng Teng stared blankly at the two people who fell to the ground, unconscious. There was a storm in my heart.

One punch can knock down two people in the early stage of the Dust Realm, is one punch so powerful? Is this kid still human?

Zeng Teng had a series of questions, but he was not afraid. Because of Fu Cang's cultivation, only in the early stage of the Dust Realm, a person like this kind of cultivation can fight three at a time.

"Let me meet you!" Zeng Teng's big knife side, he flicked it slightly, and then threw out a breath of earth, directly hitting Fu Cang.

Fu Cang's physical body was no longer what it used to be, and although he couldn't block the attacks of higher cultivators, he still had confidence in the middle of the Dust Realm.

He picked up the "unvain dust" and took Zeng Teng's blow with his right hand. At the same time, he rode the wind and smashed Zeng Teng's head!

Fu Cang's speed startled Zeng Teng again. He hurriedly condensed the Xuan Qi armor to resist, but the effect was very small, Fu Cang's fist was like a rushing bull, even if he could block it, he couldn't block the huge impact.

This punch knocked Zeng Teng back five or six steps, and the impact shook his head a little dizzy.

Damn! Where is a stupid boy! Zeng Teng secretly complained bitterly in his heart.

Compared with strength, he may not be able to compare with Fu Cang, but if it is compared to Xuan skill, he is completely sure!

"Boom!!"

Zeng Teng secretly lucked the Xuan Qi, only to see that behind him, the Xuan Qi gradually turned into ten huge rocks.

"Ten Directions Rock Fall?!" Ling'er exclaimed.

This ten-sided rock fall is the town pavilion mystic technique of the Red Flame Pavilion, a human-level high-grade mystical technique, and the power is amazing. Zeng Teng once used this trick to defeat ten young geniuses of the Dazhan tribe in a row.

killed Fu Cang, Zeng Teng was completely sure.

The rocks gradually took shape, and they became so large that they looked like small mountains lined up in front of you.

The geniuses of the tribe are not my opponents! I don't believe that a mere person in the early stage of the Dust Realm can win against me!

Zeng Teng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and with a wave of his big sword, ten huge stones behind him began to shoot towards Fu Cang, like meteor meteors, unstoppable!

"Miss Ling'er, it's dangerous here, you wait for me first. Fu Cang used the breath of the wind to send Ling'er aside, while he stood in place, not afraid at all.

He took a deep breath and drew his wooden sword.

Seeing Fu Cang's movements, Zeng Teng let out a mocking laugh: "Hahaha, stupid dog! A wooden sword also wants to compete with Ben Shao?!Wait for you to die!!"

At this moment, Zeng Teng seemed to see the disdainful smile on the corner of Fu Cang's mouth:

"Hmph, ignorance. ”