Chapter Forty-Eight: But That's It

Thinking of it, he was about to do it, Fang Fan grabbed the stake king's fist, withdrew nearly three meters away with his strength, and then, speeding up and escaping. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chase!"

The Stake King immediately gave an order, at first it was still accommodating to the speed of the guards, gradually, Fang Fan had become a black spot, and he was about to lose his trace, the Stake King sighed angrily, leaving aside the guards, and chased after Fang Fan.

In fact, if the Wooden Pile King didn't chase after him, Fang Fan wouldn't really disappear, the ruins of the magic stake were so big, even if he walked slowly, he would find Fang Fan sooner or later.

But the Wooden Pile King didn't know the rules of the player's secret realm, in its consciousness, the ruins of the magic stake were places where outsiders could come and leave whenever they wanted, Fang Fan had killed so many of his people, how could he let him leave easily.

On the other side, seeing that the Wooden Stake King had not yet arrived, Fang Fan slowed down a little.

"Could it be that the Stake King sensed my intentions?"

Fang Fan frowned, he couldn't help but become anxious in his heart, what he was afraid of was that the Stake King didn't take him to heart, after all, he didn't have much time, after an hour, his cultivation would fall, and now in this situation, even if he fell to a small realm, it would be fatal.

What's even more deadly is that after the realm falls, it is impossible to use true qi within ten days, that is to say, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable the other party will be.

Even if before the time comes, the stake king is killed, but there are still players guarding outside, it's funny to think about it, in such a short time as "Under Heaven", there are few friends, and there are a lot of enemies.

In order to prevent some players from taking revenge, Fang Fan also needed to reserve the time to use his true qi, return to Yizhou City, and find an inn to live in.

There, the room belonged to the private area, and no one could enter the room unless the owner agreed, so Fang Fan could rest assured that he could resume his cultivation there and wait for the ten days to pass without worrying about players with grievances coming to disturb him.

I think that at the beginning, the Yin Yin Pill was abandoned by the player, and it also had a lot to do with not being able to use True Qi for these ten days, that is, Fang Fan had no friends, and staying in the inn for ten days had no effect.

Many players with friends can suffer, if a friend has something urgent to call him, he can't help at all, for example, a friend is killed outside, gather friends to get angry, but you say you can't come, it's a stranger you only met in the game, how does he know that you really can't use your true anger, or deliberately lie to him and don't want to set himself on fire.

Therefore, sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to have too many friends, but if there are too few friends, there will be less help, and if Fang Fan had a few more friends at that time, he might not have died in the chaotic arrows of the Tomahawk Alliance.

But making friends for the sake of making friends is not Fang Fan's style, everything should still be natural.

When his thoughts drifted away, the Stake King finally caught up, Fang Fan turned his head to watch the black spots in the distance slowly enlarge, his sad face stretched, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's finally here......

The distance between the Pile King and Fang Fan was getting closer and closer, and Fang Fan also began to do his best to perform the basic light skills, speeding up, in the previous short battle, Fang Fan had a general understanding of the strength of the Pile King-the first glimpse of the later stage.

From beginning to end, the cultivation of the Pillar King was a thorn in Fang Fan's heart, what he was afraid of was that after the hard battle of the Wooden Pile Man here, the Pillar King showed his strength that he could not resist, and tortured him to death, the mission failed, and the realm fell, so what was the point of his previous efforts?

Originally, the Yin Pill was used by Fang Fan when he was preparing to deal with the Stake King, but he didn't expect that the Stake King also had a group of guards who had a first glimpse of the strength of the mid-stage, which made Fang Fan suffer a lot, compared to before the seal was lifted, the number of Stake People was less, but the overall strength was greatly improved.

To be honest, Fang Fan was more willing to face the stake people before the lockdown was lifted, after all, the threat that could be caused by the large number of people was very small for Fang Fan, who was extremely skilled.

But fortunately, the cultivation of the Stake King was not too exaggerated, which made a big stone that was pressing on Fang Fan's heart finally fall to the ground, and he still had a chance.

Ten minutes passed after one chase and one escape, Fang Fan and the Pillar King were very fast, although they didn't know how far they had escaped, but it was certain that if the Pillar King's guards wanted to catch up, they would definitely not be able to do it for a while.

As Fang Fan flew forward, he jerked his body towards the Stake King and stepped on the ground with both feet.

......Shh

Fang Fan slid on the ground for a distance, stood firm, and then, adjusted his breath, and waited for the arrival of the Stake King.

Just as the Stake King slowed down and was about to approach, Fang Fan stomped his feet on the ground and took the lead in attacking.

Return wind sweep leaves!

The Aoba sword slashed towards the neck of the Stake King from left to right, the Stake King was still expressionless at first, and when he saw Fang Fan's move, he immediately became a smiling face.

It didn't dodge or defend either, allowing the Aoba sword to slash at its neck.

While......

The spark sputtered, like an invulnerable armor, and the Aoba sword bounced high, leaving no scar on the neck, not even a single white mark, and the follow-up combo was interrupted like this.

The stake king smiled, stepped forward, bullied into Fang Fan's arms, and punched straight into Fang Fan's heart.

And Fang Fan had already prepared, when the Wooden Stake King let the sword cut, Fang Fan left a heart eye, leaving three points of power to maneuver, the Aoba Sword immediately blocked his chest, and laid down the true qi vortex that could slide away from the attack, Fang Fan easily took this punch.

With the power of his fist, Fang Fan retreated a few positions, and quickly met up, boxing and swordsmanship You exchanged a few moves, and no one took advantage of it, but Fang Fan always felt that something was wrong.

While......

The tip of the sword was on the fist, and Fang Fan tapped the tip of his toe on the ground a few times, and stood firm.

"It seems...... You don't do that either. The Stake King opened his eyes, which had been squinting, and his eyes were clearly painted, but they gave people a sense of brilliance, and people did not feel like they were looking directly.

Fang Fan didn't refute, and he wasn't good at refutating, but he finally knew that something was wrong, the real attack of the Stake King was coming!

With a muffled sound, two balls of green true qi rose from the stake king's fists, beating on his fists like flames, and instantly condensed into a sharp-mouthed and fanged yaksha.

The stake king went up again, and his extremely swift fist hit him head-on, obviously attacking the front door, but Fang Fan felt that his upper and lower three roads were all blocked, and there was no other way than to resist.