Chapter 1724: Lost Fool

The distance of fifty kilometers is a piece of cake for Ning Fan, a young man chasing the wind.

Looking at the endless desert, Ning Fan said in a deep voice, "Is Alice here?"

"Uh...... It doesn't seem to be. ”

Hearing this answer, Ning Fan almost fainted.

Alice smiled awkwardly, "Wait a minute, I'll think about it again." ”

Ning Fan said softly, "Don't worry, think slowly." ”

"Hmm!"

After about ten minutes, Alice, racking her brains, pointed to the east, "I remember." It's in this direction. ”

Ning Fanhu said suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, surely, and surely. You can't go wrong this time. ”

Looking at Alice's promise, Ning Fan chose to believe it.

Half an hour later, Alice said blankly, "How so? I should be not mistaken." ”

"Should?"

Ning Fan really wanted to cry without tears, he was so naΓ―ve, he would count on Alice, a cute girl, again and again.

"Why don't you call the duke?"

"Okay. ”

Alice nodded in frustration.

Today's luck doesn't seem to be good.

The call didn't get through. Both Andrew and William returned to the castle.

"What now?"

Alice blinked her eyes and looked at Ning Fan for help.

"Do you know the entrance to the Demon Domain, what are the characteristics?"

"It doesn't seem to have any characteristics, it's just a piece of yellow sand. ”

Ning Fan was puzzled, "Isn't there anyone guarding it?" ”

Alice shook her head, "No. Without a Hunter nameplate, it will automatically pass through the enchantment. ”

"It's a bit of a trick. ”

At this moment, Ning Fan had a headache, the last thing on the desert was sand,

With no references and no maps, finding the entrance to the Demon Realm is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

"It's impossible, let's find all the places within a radius of 100 kilometers!"

Noticing Alice's guilty eyes, Ning Fan couldn't blame this confused little girl.

Ning Fan suggested, "Why don't we go back to the city first, and there will be news tomorrow." ”

Although William has left New York, the Earl of Moss is still there, and he is in contact with Philip's headquarters, and the results will be given by tomorrow at the latest.

"Looks like that's all there is to it. ”

Alice nodded in frustration, and Ren Jiu looked around suspiciously, not knowing what she had gone wrong.

Just as he was about to leave, Ning Fan frowned, "Someone is coming." ”

It was a full minute before Alice was amazed, "Someone's really there." ”

Ning Fan was completely defeated by Alice.

The person who came was a human being, and according to the sensitivity of the blood clan to humans, Alice should have discovered it earlier than Ning Fan, but in fact, her "delay" was very high.

"Could that man be a hunter?"

"Just check it out. ”

Following the direction from which the footsteps came, Ning Fan saw someone coming.

A man in a black robe, the robe was very wide, and all the rest of the man was shrouded in the robe except for the feet.

"There should be weapons hidden under the black robes. ”

Looking at the slightly arched robe, Ning Fan came to this conclusion, and then moved his gaze off the man's feet.

In the martial arts of China, there is a light skill called stepping on the snow without a trace.

At this moment, this man can be called stepping on the sand without a trace.

In the high-speed running, the man's feet barely leave footprints between the contact with the sand, which shows that he has good martial arts.

Alice asked curiously, "Could he be a hunter?"

At this moment, the man stopped running, and looked in this direction with suspicious eyes, as if he had heard this question.

"What an astonishing alertness. ”

Ning Fan was shocked.

The distance between the two is at least more than 500 meters.

Although Alice did not deliberately lower her voice, in the whistling wind and sand, this sound can be said to be very small.

Still, it was noticed by this ordinary man.

It was indeed an ordinary man, at least Ning Fan didn't notice any traces of magic and true qi on him.

The man's hands reached into the black robe, and then drew two cross swords from his back.

"Come out!"

The hoarse voice, overshadowing the howling of the wind and sand, struck in the direction where Ning Fan was.

"Did he spot us?"

"Needless to say!"

Ning Fan replied angrily, and pulled Alice out from under the sand dune generously.

The man looked at Ning Fan vigilantly and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

Ning Fan asked lightly, "Who are you?"

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, the cross swords in both hands staggered into X, and said in a deep voice, "Secret technique, a thousand killing steps." ”

As the words fell, the man's feet continued to sprint towards Ning Fan.

Although the man attacked in a curved way, Ning Fan had the illusion that this speed was faster than running in a straight line.

About three meters away from Ning Fan, the man suddenly jumped up like a goshawk, and the two cross swords in his hands were unfolded in a single line.

"Good opportunity. ”

Seeing Ning Fan Ren remain motionless, a hint of joy flashed in the man's eyes, "Secret technique." Break the air!"

The man in mid-air suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared, he had two slender cross swords in his hands.

One of the swords was pointed at Ning Fan's heart, and the other was aimed at his throat.

The black-robed man was very skillful in his control of strength, and the tips of the two cross swords were just against his clothes, but they were not damaged.

The man asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

Ning Fan didn't answer this question, but said lightly, "You saved your life." ”

"What do you mean?"

Just when the man was puzzled, he felt a soft force coming, and then the whole person began to take off.

Looking at the young man and woman in front of him, a hint of horror flashed in the man's eyes, and then he got up from the sand with an expressionless face.

Seeing that the man was just on guard with a sword and did not take the initiative to attack, Ning Fan nodded secretly, "He is worthy of being a hunter who has been in a hundred battles, although his cultivation is not very good, but this eyesight and decisiveness are much stronger than others." ”

With this kind of skill, and appearing in this desert, except for the hunters of the Exorcism Association, Ning Fan really couldn't think of any other possibilities.

"Ah......h

At this moment, Alice let out an exclamation, and her little hand trembled and pointed forward, "His face ......"

When the man was shaken away, the hat on his head was shaken off, revealing a real face.

From the wrinkles at the corners of his eyebrows, it can be roughly inferred that he is a middle-aged man.

But that face was miserable, with countless hideous scars on it.

The scars are dense and seem to fill the entire face.

"Something seems wrong. ”

Ning Fan stared at the scar carefully. He found that the scars seemed to have been deliberately left, arranged in a neat and orderly manner, and the weapons were of the same length and size, as if they were caused by the same sharp weapon.

Realizing her impolite behavior, Alice quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was too rude." ”

The man's eyes moved slightly, still with the same expressionless expression, and the hoarse voice asked again, "Who are you, and why are you following me?"

(End of chapter)