He actually began to analyze it in a matter-of-fact manner: "First of all, the flame sword used by the scholar hero, although the sword body can be activated with the fire life force, as far as I know, in addition to the gold life force, even the water and fire must be difficult for you to lose, but if you want to create the effect of the flame burning of the sword body, I think it is better to use the little demon technique to launch." ”

He said with a malicious expression: "Think about it, if the Necromantic King saw that you were dressed as a scholar and holding a flaming sword, and immediately ran away without being scared of your buttocks?"

The more Cinnabar listened, the more frightened he became, and when he looked at the young scholar Lin Fan in front of him, he suddenly felt a little unfamiliar, and the other party always looked like a man and beast, which made him feel a little chilled in his heart, and blurted out at the moment:

"Who the hell are you? How do you know that I have a fire personality, and how do you know that I can do witchcraft?

That Lin Fan suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry, in fact, I have a talent personality that is different from ordinary people, called the perception personality, that is, when you are very close to the other party, you can basically know how high the other party's cultivation is, and what life force attributes, so it is not uncommon to know that you have some situations." ”

Cinnabar sneered: "Perception of fate? Aren't you talking about me? I'm afraid that things are not so simple, can you even perceive the little demon technique? Who are you?"

Lin Fan said calmly: "It's not just demon magic, I even feel that you have the Demon Clan's exercises, but I will definitely not harm you, you can believe this, not to mention that what we are going to do now is for the sake of the human race and our own life safety!"

Cinnabar was about to ask something, when suddenly there was a commotion from the rear of the human race, and the area of the commotion was actually the location of several spiritual cultivators protected by the human race.

"It's not good, something must have happened over there! Senior Brother Yun Haoxuan, Tang Xiaojiao, they are all there!"

Cinnabar hurriedly planned to withdraw and move forward, but was pulled by Lin Fan, who looked anxious and said, "You can't go over, there will be danger in the past, especially a spiritual cultivator like you!"

Cinnabar stared at Lin Fan with both eyes, which seemed to intend to see him more thoroughly, and said in surprise: "You knew there was danger over there, right, that's why you pulled me here, right?"

Lin Fan sighed and nodded slowly, as if acknowledging this.

Cinnabar said angrily: "I don't care how you know, or what special purpose you have, but let me tell you, there is my senior brother over there who is in danger, if I don't rush there, I will survive here, and nothing will be meaningless." ”

Lin Fan looked at him, for some reason, his eyes suddenly softened a lot, and suddenly sighed and said: "I already knew, I will definitely persuade you not to stop, forget it, I'll accompany you over." ”

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Shaking Sen's sturdy body, he suddenly slammed the ground and fell back more than ten meters, he felt that the bones in his body seemed to be scattered at this moment, and even the square hammer in his hand was a little heavy.

At this moment, between his throats, another mouthful of blood gushed up, but he swallowed it alive.

His resolute and resolute gaze stared fiercely at Wu Yuanshuang, the necromancer who was more than ten zhang away in front of him, and the other party's understated "Dou" character printing method could not have imagined that it would bring him such heavy damage.

He lowered his head and looked at his body, at this moment the surface of his body was already bloodstained, and the blood stains on many muscle layers had been dried, and there were also bursts of pain in his chest and abdomen, and his ribs were estimated to be broken.

The Yunlei armor covered by the outer cover, after so many times of defense and absorption, finally began to completely break apart, and even many of the positions of the seals have begun to shatter, according to the current situation, I am afraid that it is very difficult to accept the other party's "fight" character seal method.

He glanced at Feng Que, who was still fighting with Wu Yuanshuang not far away, and his situation was obviously not much better than his own.

In a trance, he looked at Feng Que's gentle and indifferent face, and suddenly gritted his teeth with hatred.

This Necromantic King was so powerful, so powerful that he suddenly felt that he was vulnerable, and felt that the Great Cultivator who thought he was strong was so small and pitiful in front of the other party.

He gritted his teeth and struggled to lift his body up, preparing to attack the Necromantic King again, when he suddenly heard Feng Quan's voice coming over.

"Shake Sen, in the area where the disciples of the Terran Spiritual Cultivator are located, I'm afraid something will happen, I have a bad premonition, I'm afraid something big is going to happen, you go and take a look right now. ”

Shake Sen suddenly, in his eyes, Feng Que was fighting with the Necromantic King, how could he still have the leisure to care about the spiritual cultivators behind, and how did he do this?

He suddenly realized that he had a serious underestimation of this former childhood friend, regardless of his strength and vision, and an unusual sense of strangeness arose, maybe Feng Que was indeed much stronger than him.

Feng Nian's voice came again: "Hurry up, don't delay, our human race can't afford to delay at this time." ”

He also seemed to feel Shake Sen's worry, so his voice softened a lot and said, "Don't worry, I still have the strength to spare, I believe it can last for a long time, go quickly!"

Shake Sen slammed his fist down, snorted, grabbed the square hammer and rushed towards the rear range of the Terrans.

Looking at the figure of Shake Sen getting farther and farther away, Feng Que blinked his eyes a little tiredly, and suddenly felt a little depressed.

Facing Wu Yuanshuang, the king of the dead in front of him, who still had not changed, the other party was still not half embarrassed, but he was at ease, still expressionless, cruel and numb, and sent out one big seal after another to himself, it was these marks that had made him a little tired, and even made him feel a little desperate and powerless.

Feng Que suddenly smiled, and said to the necromantic king in front of him: "You are really powerful, which makes me a little unwilling, I have always claimed to be a rare genius of the Divine Domain Human Race over the years, I didn't expect that in addition to being compared to that person from your martial family, I would also be compared to another 'three masters' of the martial family at the same time, and I lost so miserably." ”

Wu Yuanshuang said a little indifferently: "Sanjie, what Sanjie?"

Feng Que knew that due to its premature fall, he naturally didn't know what happened to the subsequent martial artists, let alone that he was also known as one of the "Three Masters of the Martial Family".

I didn't bother to explain to him at the moment, so I only continued to say coldly: "I didn't expect that my cultivation skills are varied, but under your extremely boring printing methods, I have no power to parry, and even the cultivation skills that I am most proud of have no effect on you." ”

After listening to Feng Quan's words, Wu Yuanshuang said in a wooden and emotionless tone:

"Actually, in the face of absolute strength, any resistance is futile, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid you have to reach the cultivation level above the spiritual cultivation stage. ”

"Yes, I never believe in absolutes," Feng Que suddenly laughed very grotesquely, "Maybe there will always be an exception!"

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