Chapter 197: The Ancient Altar
Xia Fan saw that Ganmeng's face was full of bitterness, not lying, but he was still not at ease in his heart, thought about it, touched it directly in his arms, took out a black pill, flicked his fingers, turned into a black light, and shot towards this woman.
Gan Meng instinctively reached out to touch, spread out his hand to take a look, and saw that this pill was extremely strange, and he couldn't see the name, and he was in doubt, only to hear Xia Fan's voice come coldly: "Swallow it, I will believe you!"
Gan Meng was moved, and lost his voice: "What is this?"
"A chronic poison. Xia Fan smiled and said, "As long as you can keep your promise, I will definitely send you an antidote afterwards." But if you want to break the contract, then I can tell you for sure, you will die a miserable death, ten times worse than being caught by the 'red-faced ghost'!"
This "elixir" is actually his doppelganger, as long as this woman swallows it, her life will be controlled in her own hands from now on. Although Xia Fan didn't want to have a grudge with this group of ancient clan relics, only in this way could he rest assured. It's a big deal that he manipulates the clone into a dormant state, just don't devour this woman.
Gan Meng was embarrassed and indignant, as the leader of the Wuyang tribe, she has always been strong, how could she have fallen to such a point. But the situation is stronger than people, even if she is unwilling, she can only pinch her nose and do what Xia Fan said.
"I hope you can keep your promise......" She glanced at Xia Fan deeply, raised her head and swallowed the "pill".
As soon as the agreement between the two sides was reached, the "red-faced ghost" on the ground pounced again, as if it were a flash of light, and the speed was actually twice as fast as just now.
"Yikes!"
Gan Meng was frightened and was about to raise his spear to meet him, but his arm was in pain, half of his arm was bitten off, and even the cyan spear fell to the ground with a "".
Seeing that the red light had reached her chest, Ganmeng's whole body stood on end, and a great sense of panic hit her heart.
"Bang-"
At this time, Xia Fan made a decisive move, swung out a punch, and with a strong Jin Rui qi, it hit the "red-faced ghost". He felt like he was smashing on a ball of cotton, and he couldn't do anything. However, the "red-faced ghost" screamed and crashed into a giant tree.
The "red-faced ghost" was also fierce, and with just a kick of his legs on the trunk, he jumped up again and pounced.
"Brute, dare to be murderous!"
Xia Fan was furious, the golden qi in his body was agitated, and the whole person was like a golden sun, and the continuous fist strength was like a stormy wave.
And the "red-faced ghost" is like a flat boat in the sea, swept away by the "waves" again and again, but it has not "sunk", but has made a comeback again and again.
The punch was unbridled, the surrounding flowers and trees were all shattered, the mountains turned into powder, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
However, Xia Fan gradually discovered that his waves of attacks were all defused by the "red-faced ghost", and the other party actually relied on his astonishing speed to maneuver with him.
"If this continues, the Jin Rui Qi in my body will definitely be depleted...... "Unable to hit the "Red-faced Ghost" in a row, even Xia Fan's heart couldn't help but feel a little anxious. At this moment, he knew how terrible this "red-faced ghost" was. Not to mention the other party's swift movements, even his body is as light as a feather, and he has all his strength, but he can't use it.
It's a terrible feeling.
This scene is different in Ganmeng's eyes. He was like a barrier, blocking Ganmeng's face, constantly defeating the offensive of the "red-faced ghost".
Gammon was dumbfounded.
"Damn, silly girl, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you run yet!" Xia Fan had no intention of glancing at it in the fierce battle, and when he saw Gan Meng still looking at her dumbfounded, he couldn't wait to raise his foot and kick her ass.
"Ah, you let me run, and you'll deal with the red-faced ghost yourself?" said Ganmon, eating.
"Otherwise, you still want to help? With your current state, you can only be a burden!" Xia Fan said angrily.
"That'...... Take care!"
Gambler suddenly came to his senses. Her whole body was scratched by the "red-faced ghost", and her body had many skin and flesh opens, and she had long lost the strength to fight.
After saying "take care", she gathered up her strength, pulled out her legs and ran, rushing towards the outside of the mountain.
Without such a "burden" as Ganmeng, Xia Fan immediately felt that the pressure on his body was relaxed, and he had more space to deal with this "red-faced ghost".
"Hey, the speed of the 'red-faced ghost' is decreasing......" Xia Fan keenly noticed a hint of change, and his spirit was lifted. It seems that this "red-faced ghost" is not a perpetual motion machine, and can always maintain the limit speed. After continuous impacts, unable to break through their own defenses, they have also reached their limits, and there are signs of weakness.
Seeing this situation, Xia Fan's attack speed suddenly increased, like a raging storm, sweeping through the "Red-Faced Ghost", and began to gradually turn the tide of the battle and suppress the "Red-Faced Ghost's" fierce offensive.
"Bang-"
Suddenly, Xia Fan punched out, and the "red-faced ghost" couldn't dodge, and was actually hit directly in the head. In an instant, from the mouth of the "red-faced ghost", an astonishing roar came out, turning into an invisible energy wave, sweeping in all directions. Xia Fan's chest was swept by this energy wave, and he suddenly felt that all the skin and flesh in his body seemed to be bursting.
"This thing will also attack ...... with energy" Xia Fan was shocked and angry, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his mouth, and he swallowed it hard.
However, the "red-faced ghost's" energy attack was more like a last resort, and after the attack was issued, it immediately rushed towards the cave without looking back.
"It turns out that the weakness of this thing is in the head!"
Xia Fan endured the discomfort in his heart, picked up the cyan spear on the ground casually, and chased after it.
That "red-faced ghost" has already run out of oil, and it only needs the last blow to completely solve it, Xia Fan naturally doesn't want to miss such a great opportunity.
However, the speed of the "red-faced ghost" was too fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, he plunged into the cave.
When Xia Fan ran into the cave with a cyan spear, a huge tail was like lightning and suddenly descended.
It's the colorful python.
"Look for death!" Xia Fan's right arm was full of golden light, and he grabbed the tail of the colorful python, and the cyan spear fell quickly like raindrops.
"Puff puff puff—"
In the blink of an eye, he had pierced dozens of holes in the body of the colorful python, from its tail to its head, and finally shot through the throat, killing it.
Although this colorful python is a four-winged demon beast, after the consumption of the group of savages in front, there is only half a life left, and when it encounters Xia Fan, who is fierce and fierce, it will naturally only be slaughtered. He casually tossed the carcass of the colorful python aside and continued to pursue along the path of the cave.
This road leads directly to the belly of the mountain, and at a depth of several tens of meters from the entrance of the cave, it has become muddy, and you can faintly hear the "whooshing" sound of the underground river flowing in the distance.
Xia Fan sprinted, and reached the source of the sound of flowing water, and then saw an underground river, the water was turbulent, and the river was like ink. And in the middle of the underground river, there is an ancient altar. On top of the altar, there was an incense burner, sizzling black gas.
At this moment, under the incense burner, there is a person sitting cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation.
This person is none other than Lin Ye.
The strange thing was that the black gas released by the incense burner actually automatically drilled into Lin Ye's mouth and nose and was absorbed by him. Even the "red-faced ghost" didn't run away, just lay on Lin Ye's knees, greedily sucking the black gas in the air. However, the black gas inhaled by the "red-faced ghost" was less than one-tenth of Lin Ye's.