Yang Fan sprayed a mouthful of blood on the monster, and also sneered: "There is a kind, kill Lao Tzu."

The monster seemed to enjoy the taste of despair, greedily breathing in the despair that filled the air, and looking at Yang Fan, Liu Wuyuan and the others, as if they were looking at a plate of delicious food.

As for the dog-like creature, it didn't bother to look at it, and it couldn't be eaten, so what value could it have.

Yang Fan, who knew that his fate was short, suddenly remembered something, raised his head to look at the sky somewhere, his lips moved, and said: "Old man, it is estimated that the cowhide that I bragged with you will not be completed, if there is almost, I will accept Tao Duxue as an apprentice, haha, much better than me."

Then Yang Fan slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly a mellow voice came from his ears: "Stinky boy, this sounds beautiful, but how can you hear a sense of resentment as a teacher?"

Yang Fan used all his strength, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw an obscene-looking gray-robed old man standing in front of him.

"You old man, well, master" Yang Fan was surprised and wanted to shout, but how could he still have the strength until now, he just knew how to move his lips.

Then the old man in front of him pretended to be angry and said, "Why can't you even recognize the master at a glance, what a stinky boy."

Then the old man stretched out his hand to wipe Yang Fan's abdomen, and the wound that had been stabbed through instantly stopped the injury, but the wound was still shocking.

Then an inexplicable force emerged from the old man's palm, and the old man stretched out his hand to cover Yang Fan's eyebrows, and then Yang Fan found that his mind was clear for a while, and the injuries on his body were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old man smiled and said, "What's the matter, is there any blame for the master who came too late?"

Yang Fan had always thought it was nothing, but when he heard the old man ask, the grievances in his heart seemed to have suddenly found an outlet, and his nose was sour.

But Yang Fan still stopped, and said in a stiff tone: "No."

Then Yang Fan suddenly remembered, now that the catastrophe is coming, the monster is still eyeing him, Liu Chongde's father and son are still unknown in life and death, how can this old man still have the time to chat with him.

Before he could speak, the old man preemptively spoke: "They are fine, the master is here, how can there be any reason to continue to worry about being an apprentice."

Then Yang Fan poked his head out to take a look, and found that the monster was quietly staying in place, still alive, but motionless, very weird.

Then Yang Fan turned his head to look around, everything around him was as still as this monster, as if even the flow of air was still.

Yang Fan even felt that the entire Barrier City was in this state now, and the only ones who could move freely were himself and this old man.

What a terrifying perverted ability this must be.

The old man didn't care how shocked Yang Fan was in his heart, and said to himself, "Stinky boy, although I can stabilize the injuries on your body, but your injuries have already reached the level of death, so now the injuries have been temporarily stopped, whether you will soar into the sky or collapse in the future, I can't help you, master, after all, I haven't reached the level of reversing everything." ”

Yang Fan nodded, what his body is like now, he knows it very well in his heart, it is simply miserable, only the Shenhe system in his body is still running, and the Shenhe core at the dantian has not yet failed, which can make Yang Fan feel at ease.

Yang Fan struggled to stand up, Yang Fan, covered in blood, was like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell, how hideous and hideous his appearance was, if he took a photo and hung it on the wall, he would be able to ward off evil spirits.

Then Yang Fan walked straight to the place where Xiao Bai was lying on his stomach, the old man sighed helplessly, his palm moved slightly, and Xiao Bai instantly recovered his normal mobility.

Then I saw the scene in front of me.

Yang Fan squatted down and wanted to hug Xiaobai, and then found that his hands went straight through.

Yang Fan's hands and feet were cold, he had already realized something, and Xiao Bai looked at Yang Fan with white eyes and said: "Boy, it's okay, the super artificial intelligence of the Shenhe system was originally to protect the host wholeheartedly, uncle, I am gone, and I can be regarded as loyal."

Yang Fan just froze in place, unable to say anything.

Then Xiao Bai's figure turned into a little blue light, and disappeared in front of Yang Fan's eyes like starlight.

But what Yang Fan didn't know was that at the moment when Xiao Bai just disappeared, an inconspicuous blue light dot lit up somewhere in the core of Shenhe in his body, but it was just fleeting, and Yang Fan didn't have time to gap at all.

Yang Fan squatted on the ground, reached out and grabbed a handful of dirt where Xiaobai had just existed, and was speechless.

The fire is smokeless, and the water is silent.

The bitter people are speechless.

The old man only sighed when he watched this scene from the side, how big and how small the parting of life and death was.

Then Yang Fan got up and walked to the monster and stood still, looking at this invincible monster who couldn't move now, Yang Fan grinned the corners of his mouth, and said without looking back: "This thing, what the hell is it about?"

The old man responded: "I only know that it comes from the Void, and it has always been called a Void Creature, and I was going to tell you about the specific ones in detail."

It's just that little dog of yours, well, that little friend, before disappearing to tell me to leave me alone with these things, and it will tell you by itself. ”

Yang Fan nodded, he felt that Xiao Bai suddenly had something more in his mind at the moment of dissipation, concentrated in his dark plane mind, but he hadn't had time to receive it yet.

Then Yang Fan asked again, "How did you kill this monster?"

The old man said in a flat tone: "Now you, you can't kill it if it stands still, if I come, turn it over."

Yang Fan laughed, but his laughter was indifferent, "These words are really hurtful, haha, just now this beast was able to control my life with his hand, and now it is controlled by others in the blink of an eye. ”

Then Yang Fan turned his head to look at Liu Chongde and the others, who were also frozen by the strange energy of the old man, and asked, "Are they okay?"

The old man nodded and said, "Well, although he was seriously injured, he could barely save his life after all, and it was already great luck to be able to survive under the hands of this Commander-level Void Creature."

Then Yang Fan's whole body seemed to be drained of all his strength, and he squatted on the ground dejectedly, and said weakly: "Old man, how can this monster who fell from the sky and didn't know how to break my world with his hands."

Yang Fan raised his head and asked, "Actually, I'm not wrong at all, right?"