Looking at the barbarian boy with black lines on his face, the corners of Chen Fan's mouth were slightly upturned, and he gently rubbed the head of the green kite, and lost his smile.

Soon, Chen Fan continued to zigzag forward through the power of water control, and it didn't take long for the group to return to the vicinity of the volcanic hot spring!

Seeing this familiar position, although the barbarian boy did not make a sound, he had gradually become vigilant.

Isn't Chen Fan worried about running into Ying Qi and Mi Xiaoxiao here again?

"Rest assured, they're not here anymore." Chen Fan said calmly.

It's not that he's playing with any routines and anti-routines, Chen Fan doesn't absolutely believe in the theory that the most dangerous place is the safest, but he has already perceived this fact from afar through the soul suppression system.

Ying Qi and Qi Xiaoxiao are indeed no longer here, even if the other party still has any means left here, Chen Fan can also find the spiritual power that is wrong through the unique perspective of the soul suppression system.

The most important thing is that this will be an important beginning in Chen Fan's next plan.

In the dense forest near the hot spring, Chen Fan found a hidden location and stopped.

"Why are you here?" The barbarian boy finally couldn't help but ask, "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

He paused, looked at Chen Fan and said bluntly: "You are very strong, but the next time you fight against Ying Qi, I am afraid that you will lose." ”

The barbarian boy didn't seem to care that saying this would annoy Chen Fan, and his face was very serious.

Although he likes to act alone, he also wants to live, since he chose to follow Chen Fan here, the barbarian boy will cooperate seriously.

The first step in collaboration is to share information that can be shared.

The barbarian boy who had fought with Ying Qi and Bai Qi several times knew very well that Ying Qi was definitely a strong person, although it seemed that Chen Fan had completely suppressed Ying Qi before, but that was only because Chen Fan's unexpected tactics worked.

Although Ying Qi, who suffered a loss, didn't know what to do, the next battle would definitely not be so easy.

Chen Fan didn't deny it, just smiled lightly, turned around and patted Qing Kite's shoulder: "Did you hear it, hurry up and get the undead to practice the sword, if we don't get stronger quickly, we will be very troubled." ”

The green kite suddenly raised its head, its big eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and it clenched its sword hard, not at all as if it had just fought a life-and-death battle and needed to rest.

Chen Fan had already healed the girl in Tsing Yi through the light of the stone statue, and more importantly, this girl needed to become stronger through battle, so Chen Fan would not give up every opportunity to let her fight.

It's just that this kind of intimate words and actions made the barbarian boy even more depressed.

Ah, he still likes to go it alone.

The momentum of the battle that took place in the hot springs before was extremely amazing, and after calming down at this moment, it attracted many evil spirits to come, which is probably the reason why Ying Qi and Mi Xiaoxiao left.

When Ying Qi was healing, of course, he would not want to be disturbed.

At this moment, Chen Fan had already felt a lot of evil spirit aura around the dense forest, and some of them were even quite powerful.

But since you're here, you don't have to go.

These are all soul powers.

A beautiful figure in white clothes appeared beside Chen Fan again, glanced at Chen Fan and the barbarian boy, and seemed not worried at all, and directly took the green kite that broke out in the small universe to hunt the evil spirits that dared to approach here.

The wood willow and the power of the green kite made the evil spirits that appeared around him almost like Chen Fan's meal.

At this moment, it also reflects the benefits of extradition of souls, in addition to possession, it can help Chen Fan do many things better.

Mu Liu, who was leaving, glanced back slightly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he always felt that there was another person who was going to be pitted by Chen Fan.

"I know that my strength is not enough for the time being, so I came to you to cooperate." Chen Fan smiled brightly at the barbarian boy.

"Before we really work together, I think we should first deepen some trust." Chen Fan simply sat down.

"Fang Yuan." The barbarian boy was silent for a moment, and first reported his name.

"Chen Fan, green kite." Chen Fan pointed at himself, and then pointed to the girl in Tsing Yi who had already started fighting in the dense forest in the distance.

Immediately, Chen Fan asked seemingly casually: "Why did you come to Dead Soul Island, why do you want to become a soul suppressor?" ”

This question may seem unimportant, but it is actually important.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

The next cooperation is likely to last for more than ten or even twenty days, and if the concept is completely deviated, there will be contradictions everywhere when cooperating, and it will be difficult to move an inch.

If this answer could not satisfy Chen Fan, Chen Fan would directly choose to make a brazen move at this moment!

The barbarian boy Fang Yuan was very clear about the situation in front of him, even if there was only Chen Fan in front of him, Fang Yuan still knew that he was probably still in a life-and-death crisis at all times.

However, Fang Yuan's face was still calm, and he said slowly: "I am from Totem Street outside the wasteland in the northern area of Zhensoul Street, our tribe experienced a catastrophe a long time ago, and was saved by a benefactor to survive...... And I survived. ”

"I want to become a soul general, I want to find the whereabouts of my benefactor through the identity of the spirit realm, my Yuan has sworn to my ancestors, and I will exist to repay my benefactor."

Fang Yuan looked at Chen Fan seriously: "I want to get out of here alive and not be controlled in the future." ”

This is his bottom line, even if he dies for this, Fang Yuan will fight to the end.

His life belongs to the benefactor.

Just like after Ying Qi had just finished announcing the rules of the game on this island, Fang Yuan directly chose to start against Ying Qi, if Chen Fan wanted to forcibly control him, then Fang Yuan would not give in.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the barbarian boy in front of him who was like a lone wolf, the eyes on his resolute face were very calm and firm.

Such a teenager, once he promises something, will try to do it.

Because Chen Fan is also a similar person.

"I'll get you out of this island, but on this island - you have to listen to me."

"I won't let you die easily, but you can't escape the crucial battle."

"On this island, you have to fight for me and the green kite, and you are free to do whatever you want after leaving here."

"Cooperate if you will."

"If you don't want to, die."

Chen Fan recounted calmly, smiled and stretched out his fist, and the next moment he could launch a fatal attack.

The barbarian boy exhaled deeply, and after thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly stretched out his fist!

The two fists collided slightly.

"In the name of the ancestors." Chen Fan was unusually solemn and authentic.

"In the name of the ancestors." Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, and said extremely seriously.

In the wilderness area of the northern area of Zhensoul Street, this sentence is an oath that can hardly be broken for the people of the tribe.

It's just that for Chen Fan, the ghost knows who his ancestor is?

That's right, do what you promised.

Will let him go! It's just that when to leave is not necessarily.

Only on this island? No problem.

But if it is...... Will the island remain in your own hands forever?

Looking at the barbarian boy who didn't know that he had fallen into the pit, Chen Fan's smile was very bright: "Very good, we will be temporary partners next!" ”

The barbarian boy nodded, Fang Yuan, who had already admitted this cooperation in the name of the ancestor, had no nonsense: "What are you going to do next?" ”

"The first step is to heal your injuries first, you are the next very important combat force." Chen Fan was very serious.

Chen Fan opened his arms.

“……？”

The barbarian boy was a little stunned.

Chen Fan's face was calm, and he pointed to his body, his body had turned into a stone statue, exuding a warm light.

Even if Fang Yuan was just standing aside, he could feel the tremendous effect that this light had played in his body's injuries and the recovery of his spiritual power.

"If you are allowed to recover on your own, I'm afraid it will take several days for you to exert your real combat power, and time cannot be wasted like this." Chen Fan urged helplessly.

"Come on, hug."

“？？？”

By healing the stone statue, the recovery time of the Barbarian Boy's injuries can be greatly accelerated, so that he can start the next step of his plan.

It's just that...... Isn't this way of healing a little too strange?!

Fang Yuan's face darkened, and he suddenly began to wonder if it was unreliable to cooperate with this guy.

Chen Fan's face was calm, but he was actually even more helpless in his heart.

Nima, if there is another way, does he want to do it?

It's really irreplaceable for the role of the stone statue's light......

In the end, Fang Yuan still stood in front of Chen Fan, because it was too embarrassing to face to face, so he pressed his back against Chen Fan's front.

At this time, the green kite, who had just swept around, happily carried the sword, and while Mu Liu was looking for the undead, he trotted all the way back to find Chen Fan.

And then...... The girl in Tsing Yi who saw this scene immediately covered her eyes, and went back to sweep the undead with a crimson face.

Chen Fan, is it really - deliberately supporting her?

Every now and then, the little head of the green kite will rarely think about it a few more times, and her delicate little face looks up at the sky with a hint of melancholy.

The girl first knows the taste of sorrow.