Chapter one hundred and thirty-eight

"Aang!!"

The bamboo horse roared, and the deadly power emanated, piercing the man's heart!

"No!!"

When the fearless momentum of Futu burst out, the rich crisis made the man suddenly wake up, and his eyes were split, and he retreated frantically. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Futu is fearless, in his mind, like a round of Haosun, brilliant and amazing.

However, after all, it was too late, and at the moment when he took off, the bamboo horse portable endless mountain power penetrated through his heart, and in an instant, the incomparable mountain power exploded in his body.

"Boom!"

There was a roar in his body, and his heart was shattered, and his blood spurted out.

"Ahh

The man roared angrily, and when his eyes were hideous, his body shook, and he leaned forward in stagnation, and the long sword slashed out angrily!

"Woohoo!"

The blood robe was torn, from the left shoulder to the abdomen, a huge injury appeared, and Fu Tu's fearless body retreated, regardless of the injuries on his body, the divine power burst out again!

"Death!"

The long howl echoed through the ancient forest, and the intention of death was pervasive, like the last straw between life and death, the man's momentum was flamboyant, and the sky burst out, but his vitality was undoubtedly dissipated!

"Poof!"

Futu fearlessly vomited blood, and his body staggered. With a click, the girl behind him suddenly left his back and fell to the ground.

The man's last blow not only injured Futu Fearless, but also cut off the last beast tendon!

"Boom!"

Fu Tu Fearless closed his eyes slightly, his heart roared and beating, majestic vitality appeared, and the wounds on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everything in the original is just a means for him, the strong man who breaks the mountain in half a step is too strong, and he can only 'weaken' himself, put it to death, and let it live!

Since the beginning of the escape, everything is in the fearless planning of Futu, and the abrupt and powerful force, no matter who it is, must be uncomfortable for a while, and there will be a moment of conceit, pride and complacency.

And this is the opportunity for Futu to live fearlessly!

Such a strong enemy, if it is not annihilated, in this dangerous place, must be the deadliest threat.

The seven nine-leaf mountain-seeking grasses have greatly increased the strength of Futu's fearless physical body, and the ten-leaf mountain-seeking grass that does not exist in the world has made it qualitatively changed!

If it weren't for Fu Tu Fearless's deliberate so, his injuries would have healed slowly after several hours of fighting.

Putting the girl on his back, the boy turned and left.

Behind him, the corpse's flesh vanished at a visible rate, and then a breeze blew through it, as if he had never appeared except for his clothes.

The back of the young man's hand was slightly hot, and the jade medal flickered in the flesh and blood!

Gish!

Sirius!

Five hundred and twenty-seven!

In the end, this half-step mountain break with enlightenment and supernatural powers is worth two hundred combat exploits.

When dawn came, the slightly cold sunlight sprinkled on the ancient forest, sprinkled on that figure, like a layer of battle armor!

......

......

In the ancient forest, a person walked in gray clothes, white hair fluttering, and on his back was a pale-faced girl.

"You're really dying!" Fu Tu Daring scolded angrily.

"Hmm. ”

On his back, the girl hummed softly. Looking at the man in front of him, the pain in his body seemed to disappear.

"I told you that if I was in danger and came to me, don't be reckless! If I had been late yesterday, you would have been stabbed and stabbed. ”

The girl was silent, her head resting quietly on Fu Tu Fearless's shoulder, and after a while, a weak voice came out: "I don't want to bother you!"

The young man's figure shuddered and stopped.

He remembered that months ago, he had come to this world after taking that spirit plant. At that time, he didn't have any strength in his body, maybe it was the so-called endless road, he actually met her, an idiot woman.

She carried him on her back, just like now he carried her, day by day, dodging countless crises and avoiding the pursuit of those people.

She's really stupid, who wouldn't even want her life for someone she's never met?!

He still remembers the day they were in a desperate situation. He left her alone, but she knocked him unconscious, put him in a hidden place, and lured the enemy alone!

When he awoke, the enemies were gone, and so was she.

He knew that she was unlucky......

Then, in hiding, his cultivation was restored, but it was strangely weak and strong.

Then he saw her in Ghash......

"Whew. ”

The boy blinked and exhaled deeply. There was no opening, and he stepped out.

"What's the matter, wolf!" the girl said worriedly.

"It's fine!"

"Oh. ”

"So where are we going now?"

"Go find them!"

"They...... Will they be fine?"

“......”

"Those guys are so hateful that they actually gathered us together to kill us. ”

“......”

"Coward Big Brother is dead......"

“......”

"The third brother is also dead. ”

"Aren't you in pain?!"

The boy suddenly spoke!

The girl frowned slightly, sensing the pain on her body, especially her left hand, and couldn't help but murmur: "Pain ......"

"Don't talk when it hurts. ”

Fu Tu fearless comforted softly, and the gentle mountain power slowly poured into the girl's body to repair the injury.

"Hmm!"

In the boy's arms, a white kitten was sleeping soundly, looking peaceful.

He looked at the four directions of the ancient forest, perceiving the wisps of traction within the jade plate, Futu Fearless knew that only two of their clan had survived, except for the girl on their back.

As for the outsider who died, it should be the boy codenamed Nineteen!

Now, the only way to gather with Han Shan Zangfeng and the others is to wait for their arrival.

I don't know, what are the casualties of the people of the Central Plains tribe?

The boy was indifferent and walked out.

......

......

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the ancient forest, mottled with light and shadow, revealing a little bit of tranquility.

In one place in the ancient forest, a white-clothed and silver-haired figure stands, looking down on all directions, with an ethereal momentum, like a fairy!

"My lord, the net is broken!"

Someone came to the front and bowed down and bowed.

"Oh?"

"There are a few more fish that have slipped through the net, but they are harmless, and those people have gone after them. ”

"Good. ”

"Exploits ......"

The young man spoke, interrupted the visitor's announcement, and said indifferently, "Is that person dead?"

"Nope!"

"Is there any news of him?"

"Last night, a team of seven people encountered it, and then except for two who escaped, the rest died! The deceased broke the mountain in half a step, two people from the peak of the mountain, one person from the peak of the mountain, one person from the eighth heaven, and one person from the seventh heaven!"

"Oh?"

The person who came was silent, paused slightly, and said: "My lord, this son belongs to the Forgotten Tribe's Wandering Spirit, we caught a tongue, and he is also from this team!"

"Bring it on!"

Under the ancient trees, the white clothes are fluttering, and the young man has his hands behind him, and he is heroic!

When he was young, an embarrassed figure appeared, and the person's backing five-fold heavenly cultivation had been banned, and the sleeve of his right arm was fluttering, and there was nothing inside......

This man's right arm was broken off at the shoulder!

The man suddenly knelt on the ground, looked flattering, and respectfully bowed, "Meet your lord!"

"Who are you?"

The flat voice rang out, and the man knelt on the ground, but his body trembled suddenly, trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Villain...... Villain ......"

The man was spitting and spitting, and his body seemed to be spasmodic!

"Huh?"

The man's figure trembled, his teeth chattering.

The man raised his head slightly, and his tired and pale face was impressive......

'Dead'

Nineteen!

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(To be continued)