Chapter 736: Fierce Battle on the East Divine Mountain
Deadwood stood beside a row of empty shelves, the already extremely ugly half of his face became extremely hideous, and with a wave of his hand, all the shelves scattered and broke with a bang, and each of the snakes that had been moving closer to him trembled.
Just when the dead wood's anger could not be vented, a wall with a mural suddenly rumbled and slammed.
Deadwood looked stunned for a moment, and then got in.
......
The sky gradually brightened, Chen Fan drove the off-road vehicle on the unfamiliar mountain road, all the way twists and turns, the ice was serious, the speed was not fast, behind him, several off-road vehicles chased all the way.
Chen Fan was not in a hurry to shake off the chasing soldiers behind him, but was thinking about the situation, Mitsui Kuto played with the golden silkworm to shed the shell, there must be other plans, and he even suspected that Mitsui Kudo had seen the true purpose.
Compared with Mitsui Kuto's old scheming, Muto Takeshita, who had no movement, also made Chen Fan puzzled.
Plans don't change fast.
Chen Fan didn't know what went wrong.
He now had to change his plans, first and foremost of which was to find the two old foxes.
When necessary, he decided to take the risk and solve the two together.
After the vehicle drove to the top of the mountain, there was a sudden fog in front of it, white clouds were stacked, floating mountain streams, like a fairyland, the temperature around it had risen a lot, the wind was blowing, mixed with the smell of grass and trees, Chen Fan couldn't help but slow down the car, and there was some surprise in his expression.
And as soon as he stopped, several cars behind him caught up.
More than a dozen warriors quickly got out of the car, but they kept enough distance from Chen Fan and did not attack immediately, looking at each other, as if they were afraid of something.
Just when Chen Fan was puzzled, he suddenly felt a strange sound coming from behind him, as if the wind was passing through the barrier!
Chen Fan looked back, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, he instinctively lay on the ground, only to see a black dart shadow flying above his head!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
"Ahh
Behind Chen Fan, the warriors of the Muto family screamed one after another, and a few of them with slightly better skills avoided the hidden weapons that flew out of the fog, and when they were fortunate to have escaped the catastrophe, behind them, two black shadows flashed, accompanied by a strange silver light, and the head of the samurai who was alive just now fell down.
"Golden silk again?"
Chen Fan had already stood up at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was interested.
"Trespassers, die!"
A hoarse voice came from behind Chen Fan, and a masked man in a black trench coat flashed in his hand, and five darts stabbed Chen Fan in the back.
The speed of the dart was very fast, and it was behind Chen Fan in the blink of an eye.
Chen Fan was like a long eye on his back, and his body moved strangely, easily avoiding the sneak attack darts.
"Huh?"
The black-clad masked man was visibly surprised.
When he was about to attack again, he found that Chen Fan had disappeared in place.
"Nani?"
The masked man subconsciously flashed to the side, disappearing into the surging mist.
But in the next second, only a bang was heard, and the masked man in black staggered, staggering backwards out of the fog, and the black veil was missing, revealing his old face.
"You're not from the Muto family, you're from Huaxia?!"
The answer to the masked man was a lonely cold knife.
Before the knife arrived, the masked man's hair broke a few times, and when the wind blew, it fell to the ground, his pupils shrank, and the whole person froze in place.
Chen Fan, on the other hand, held the knife in one hand and ghostly appeared behind the masked man.
"Take me to meet Mitsui Kuto. ”
Chen Fan's eyes were cold.
"Boy, where did you come from? Huh? It turned out to be the Shenyue scimitar of the Yuyi clan?" The masked man Yu Guangxuan saw the handle of the knife held by Chen Fan, he was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of the hand hidden in his sleeve, a strange smell filled the air, and then a strange mist appeared.
The masked man didn't know what means he used, he actually escaped from Chen Fan's knife and once again ghostly burrowed into the fog ahead.
"So you're the one who injured Peony?Want to leave?It's not that easy!!"
Chen Fan secretly urged his true qi, and the virus immune antibody he inherited from Li Mei made him ignore the virus in the air, and chased quickly towards the place where the masked man disappeared.
Chen Fan chased forward a dozen steps, as if he was in another world, the irregular wind blowing layers of fog in front of him, surrounded by dense forests.
"Hmph...... You were poisoned, and you dared to break into the mist array of Dongshen Mountain, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead. ”
The voice like a jackdaw echoed in Chen Fan's ears, and a trace of ridicule appeared on Chen Fan's face, although he had not fully comprehended the knowledge of the mysterious formation obtained from the Liuren God Box, but this kind of blinding method in front of him, he could see the doorway of the formation in front of him without even using his perspective eye.
"Quack!"
Chen Fan ran a few steps forward, suddenly turned around, and stabbed towards an inconspicuous tree.
Burst!
A puddle of blood rushed out of the mist.
The hideous and painful countenance gradually condensed into reality.
"No...... You...... How do you see that?"
"Go and ask Hades. ”
Chen Fan swiped his hand, the scimitar in his hand was unstained with blood, he took a deep breath, looked around, identified a direction, and ran rapidly.
Ten minutes later, the world in front of Chen Fan's eyes changed suddenly, the fog faded, the cold disappeared, and in front of him, there was a basin surrounded by mountains.
The air around him, damp but not cold, lush with all sorts of peculiar umbrella-like trees, stretched from his feet down to the basin, one a little taller than the other.
In the middle surrounded by trees, there is a basin of nearly 1,000 acres of medicine garden.
Surrounded by bees and butterflies, there are countless strange flowers and plants, Chen Fan seems to be wandering in a sea of medicinal flowers.
Rao is Chen Fan was prepared, and at this time he couldn't help but show ecstasy.
He ran to the medicine garden almost without any hesitation, there were too many medicines, tempting him.
Here, there are kinds of medicinal herbs that cannot be cultivated in the Magnetic Mountain.
Chen Fan's figure flew over the top of the trees, and just as he was about to approach, the corners of his clothes that fluttered were blown by the wind and scattered and flew away.
Chen Fan's brain instantly became sober, and the movements under his feet suddenly stopped.
Chen Fan squinted at the sharp golden silk hidden between the trees, and a drop of cold sweat poured out.
"Careless!"
Chen Fan muttered to himself, and suddenly, the golden silk between the trees made a buzzing sound, and dozens of black shadows shuttled through the forest.
A warrior dressed in iron blades appeared first behind Chen Fan, and his specially gloved hand slashed at Chen Fan, and the barely visible golden silk went towards his legs.
"Poof!"
Chen Fan pulled out the Shenyue scimitar and cut off a piece of golden silk, while a silver needle flew out and sank into the tightly wrapped warrior's eyebrows.
Chen Fan killed one person first, but it was as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest, and there was a trembling buzzing sound in the surrounding woods, and dozens of warriors came in unison, with a strange roar coming out of their mouths, and Chen Fan only noticed at this time that there were no tongues in the mouths of these people.
"Let's all die!"
Chen Fan laughed, his eyes swelled with different colors, and more than a dozen silver needles appeared in his hands!
He's going to end the battle in the shortest possible time!
(End of chapter)