The golden-winged man, his face was like gold paper, he fell in front of Fan Chen, he didn't move, there was no arrogance in the golden pupils, but instead he was horrified, he really couldn't believe all this, his spiritual power and true body were difficult for martial artists of the same class to crack, but they were broken by Fan Chen's palm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is still the first time that Fan Chen has used his full strength to roar after entering the third-level warrior, and now Fanchen's strength is equivalent to a fourth-level beginner warrior, coupled with the destructive nature of Xuanbo's spiritual power, under the double blessing of the earth's roar, the strength has basically doubled, and Fanchen's palm is basically comparable to a fifth-level junior warrior, and it is attacked under the carelessness of the golden-winged man, but the meridians also have cracks.

The golden-winged man was very arrogant, so when the duel began, he began to plan like this, he knew that the golden-winged man would definitely look down on him, and sure enough, under his own calculations, the golden-winged man lost his combat effectiveness, so that the coefficient of his own survival would increase.

The golden-winged man fell a zhang away, and as soon as Fan Chen stretched out his hand, he could kill him, but he didn't dare to act easily, because he had been locked by a spiritual force, and if he moved, he might die.

"Little Liu, I reminded you, don't capsize in the gutter, you just don't listen!" The bewitching man glanced at the golden-winged man on the ground, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes, which was randomly hidden.

"You're cunning, boy, but I won't release water!" the bewitching man laughed, and even his voice felt like a woman's.

The slender hand like a green jade leaned lightly against the crimson lips, twisted the thin waist, and looked at Fan Chen with a smile, showing off the flowers, but Fan Chen did not feel a trace of temperature.

"It seems that it can only be like this!" Fan Chen's whole body was covered with wounds at this time, and Xuanbo's spiritual power had been consumed, in order to survive, he could only use dark magic at the expense of revealing his identity, and Nietzsche's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and the ripples that had just been swayed were about to subside!

Facing the fifth-level warrior who went all out, Fan Chen didn't have the slightest luxury, Fan Chen's heart was ruthless, and he said secretly: "Sooner or later, it will be exposed, it's just in advance!"

Fan Chen raised the head of the blood Linlin, the corners of his mouth turned up, the fierce aura was exposed, the spirit fluctuated, and the black lines converged in all directions, and suddenly Fan Chen's whole body was like a whirlpool, and the dark light continued to gather on the surface of the body, only to see that the dark light was getting darker and darker, and even the light was sucked in, and the dust was wrapped in a black and dull black fog, and it turned into a rock and roll of light, which was constantly absorbed by Fan Chen, and with the absorption of the dark element, the momentum continued to rise.

Fan Chen's eyes widened, and he smiled at the bewitching man, first bloody face, shattered black robe, at this time he looked at the bewitching man like a demon, Fan Chen wanted to moan comfortably at this time, worthy of a dark spirit, under the repair of the dark element, the wound was constantly moving, repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, before Fan Chen, so as not to reveal his identity, he dispelled the dark magic power of the voice, and only shed the magic fire.

"Dark magic?" exclaimed the Golden-winged Man.

"Evil dark magician?" The bewitching man also looked at Fan Chen in horror, his eyes were full of fear, as if he remembered something, for the dark magician, it was a symbol of evil, and it was also powerful, and now that a powerful dark magician appeared in front of his eyes, he was inevitably afraid.

In fact, this is all caused by the misdirection of the Temple of Light, the demonization and evil of dark magic, in fact, it is light magic that is afraid of dark magic, and the light in order to dominate the position, naturally wants to discredit dark magic, which also causes the people on the continent to change color when it comes to dark magic.

Fan Chen said viciously, "Hehe, you forced me, this is really not what I want!"

The hands floated vainly, the corners of the mouth were full of words, and two black cones appeared in the palms of the hands, the cones will be like two black holes, the light is absorbed, and a cold, corrosive and devouring breath can be felt across a few feet.

Because of the depletion of spiritual power, the golden-winged man could only watch the soul devouring cone attack on him, and suddenly his soul seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and he almost fell apart, and he sobered up after playing with his head, and randomly felt that his chest was pierced by something cold, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a skeleton, and smiled: "Death, you look so ugly!" Then his pupils dilated, and his eyes were dilated.

"No!" After the bewitching man blocked Fan Chen's Soul Eater Cone, his head shook a few times, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a pitch-black skeleton, and his hands were inserted into the golden-winged man's chest, and he immediately let out a terrible scream.

This black skeleton is the undead summoned by Fan Chen, thinking of the fourth-level warrior, in the case of the golden-winged man's defenselessness, it is more than enough to kill him, as soon as the dark magic comes out, if you want to keep it secret, you must turn the living people here into dead people, so the first target is the golden-winged man who has lost his resistance.

"Solve one!" Fan Chenzheng smiled.

"You're dead, bastard!" the bewitching man scolded.

Then the cold white spiritual power surged, flying into a spotted Ji snake, about ten zhang long, the thickness of the bowl mouth, and suddenly attacked Fan Chen like a lightning speed, the snake mouth raised high, leaned over violently, opened the blood basin and bit Fan Chen.

"Bang~Bang~"

The mud and grass splashed everywhere, Fanchen was like a flea, avoiding the snake's mouth, chanting words in his mouth, waving his hand, and suddenly a large number of black tentacles appeared on the surface, entangled in the body of the snake, constantly corroding the snake body, and the spiritual power of the real body was constantly dissolved, making a popping sound, and at the same time, the black skeleton behind him, his feet were clamping the snake body, and his bone hand was like a sword, constantly stabbing the snake body.

Using three spells in a row in one go, Fan Chen felt that his spiritual power was consumed like water, and his mana power would also bottom out.

The sticky spotted snake rolled and twisted vigorously, constantly slapping the ground, and suddenly the flowers and trees next to it were all affected, and the place where the snake body passed became a vacuum zone, but no matter how the spotted snake rolled to the ground, the black tentacles would be like a dog skin plaster, sticking to death, and constantly corroding the snake body, the bewitching man inside saw this scene, his eyes were full of horror, and he retreated, and the snake body turned around, as if it slipped away.

"The Green Dragon of the Four Elephant Seals is here!"

Fan Chen burst out, and as soon as the black elements converged, a white phantom appeared behind him, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a green dragon flying in the sky, with antlers, snake sounds, fish tails, eagle claws, bull noses, and crocodile mouths. With the control of Fan Chen, the dragon's head was high, the dragon chanted for nine days, and pounced on the spotted Ji snake, like a lion fighting a rabbit, when it crossed the air, the air erupted with a sneering firecracker sound, you can imagine how much pressure there is with such momentum.

The bewitching man only had time to let out a scream, and the spotted snake turned into stone, and even the bewitching man turned into white stone, and the last feeling of the bewitching man was stiffness.

Fan Chen bit the tip of his tongue, and his head was already in sharp pain, but it only temporarily sealed the bewitching man, so he immediately launched a self-detonation command to the undead.

"Bang!"

The piebald snake made a clicking sound, cracked continuously, then cracked, and finally fell off, revealing the bewitching man inside.

"Boom!"

The bewitching man's body burst out with a breath, and suddenly the white stone layer on the surface of the body melted, and he stood up with a grunt, looking at Fan Chen viciously, and the slightest fear, just now he found that his real body was turned into stone, which was scared of the dead souls, and then found that it was only the body that became petrified, so he used the remaining ability to dissolve the petrification layer.

"You're strong, evil dark mage!" said the bewitching man, who now has no spiritual power, only hand-to-hand combat.

"You shouldn't provoke me!Pick up your short blade, how can you have a fair fight!" Fan Chen slowly wiped the short blade in his hand, and Fan Chen's spiritual power was also exhausted.

"Hehe! Fight?" The bewitching man shook his hair, licked his lips with his tongue, and his face was full of surprise, it turned out that Fan Chen had no spiritual power, and he naturally believed it more than the fighting killing technique.

Fan Chen also has no way, his spiritual power and spiritual power are almost exhausted, so he can only fight, he also knows that he is not dominant, and giving a killer to compare killing techniques is tantamount to looking for death, but there is no way out.

The random bewitching man stepped out in vain, his hands bent into a strange arc at this moment, as if boneless, and the short blade swallowed, like a poisonous snake shaking its head and tail, and the green sword light continued to emit a ghostly light.

In the face of the strange offensive of the bewitching man, Fan Chen's eyes were also full of solemnity, with a horizontal blade in one hand, a vertical blade in the other, and one in front and one behind the other.

"Bang bang!"

I saw that the bewitching man's body was like a snake, Fanchen stepped on the ghost step, you come and go, one touch will be divided, in just a fight, the two sides have waved their blades dozens of times, only to see that Fanchen has two more wounds on his body, but the bewitching man has one more penetrating wound.

Fan Chensheng has no rules in his moves, but they are all accumulated by fighting with demonic beasts, so they can also be called killing moves, but the bewitching man even has strange moves, and the moves are like poisonous snakes, and the two sides are staring at each other.

"Come again!" Fan Chen shouted, his eyes full of madness, and he suddenly found that this kind of life-and-death struggle, whether it was reaction ability or adaptability, speed and skill, was rapidly improving.

The fierce confrontation between the two figures on the grass, one like a ghost, one like a poisonous snake, the sound of ping-pong metal impact, crisp and cold, only to see the speed getting faster and faster, constantly colliding, the short blades of both sides are like the storm gang tilting to each other's bodies, and under this dense attack, both of them have a move, constantly blood red splashing, and continuous cries of pain come out.

"Whew~~~" The bewitching man gasped violently, the green robe on his body was already in tatters, his body was full of blood, and his hair was also cut off, thinking of this sword, he stabbed Fan Chen, and Fan Chen almost cut off his head, his face was pale, and he looked at Fan Chen gloomily, he didn't expect that even if he was at his peak, he still couldn't quickly defeat Fan Chen, and I don't know why, Fan Chen was still suppressed by his own offensive before, but now he found that he was far away from himself, even more than himself.

"You can't drag it out like this!" the bewitching man said in a deep voice.

"Huh~Huh~ Come again, haha..."Fan Chen laughed, waving the short blade in his hand happily.

The two figures are in contact with each other.

"Ji Snake Strangulation!"

Suddenly, the bewitching man rotated rapidly around Fan Chen, his hands turned into meat grinders, like a green cage, enveloping Fan Chen, and suddenly Fan Chen was like being surrounded by a sword net, frantically strangling Fan Chen, the wounds on his body continued to increase, and Fan Chen's heart sank.

"Ten Thousand Blades!"

At the last moment, Fan Chen suddenly remembered that day's sword moves, the body turned into a spinning top, and the short blade in his hand stabbed violently, and suddenly Fan Chen turned into a hedgehog, and the bewitching man turned into a sword cover, no one could help anyone, and the wounds of the two continued to increase, turning into a competition of physical strength.

Finally, the bewitching man didn't come up in one breath, the short blade in his hand was stagnant, and he was caught by Fan Chen, broke the sword cover, and Fan Chen attacked the bewitching man like a storm, and finally fell under the fierce attack of Fan Chen.

"Whew~Whew~"

Looking at the short blade left on the heart of the bewitching man, Fan Chen dragged the scarred body, pulled it out, and then made up for it on the four corpses, and the place was in a mess, Fan Chen did not check the personal package, the first was that he was afraid that the chasing soldiers would come, from killing the first killer, someone would come to chase and kill him, it seems that there was some special means. Second, these packages don't necessarily have anything to track, how can these killers chase themselves and know that they do it themselves.

Therefore, Fan Chen confirmed that the dead man was already dead and could not die anymore, so he dragged his injured body and submerged into the forest, first going to the stream next to him to clear the blood stains, and the smell of blood would attract demonic beasts.

Constantly repair the body with the few dark elements in the body, and at the same time continue to absorb the dark elements.

......

"Who is it? Who is it?" In the cave that had been developed for dozens of miles, there was a sudden beast-like roar, and the sound was full of resentment, and the sound of thunder and rolling echoed in this cave.

"What's wrong with the cave master?" said several green-robed men gathered together, their faces pale.

"It's been a long time since I've seen the cave master so angry!, Thirteenth Brother, do you know that the cave master is like this?" the other asked.

Snake Fang frowned, his face turned white and red at random, and he said in horror: "A few brothers seem to be done playing!"

"What?" everyone stood violently, their eyes full of disbelief, and if they thought about it, the cave master would not have a nameless fire for no reason.

"Ahh

"Who the hell is it? All five of them were killed? It's those old immortals in Moonlight City, and they don't have this ability in such a short period of time!" Snake Fang also felt incredible at this time.

"Little Thirteen, immediately formulate countermeasures, I want to avenge Xiao Wu and them!" The cold voice of the hunchbacked old man came, and then he slowly walked out of the darkness.

Snake Fang stubbornly said: "The revenge of the cave master must be avenged, and the dignity of the forest hunter must be maintained, but the person who can kill the five elder brothers is definitely a sixth-level peak or seventh-level martial artist, and we have a task now, if we lose a few more brothers, I think the task will really not be completed!

The cave master frowned, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands wanted to be clasped, and he pondered for a moment: "Okay, then put it aside, the task is completed, and we will avenge Xiao Wu and them!"

"Respect the order of the cave master. Everyone said in unison.

......

A day later, in a hidden cave.

"I've really been to the Ghost Gate a few times today! But it's really only through the battle of life and death that I can quickly break through the limit. "Fanchen Dao is still scared, but at the same time very excited.

Fan Chen looked at the small wounds that had recovered, there were several penetrating injuries that had to be restored for a while, and under the repair of the dark element, he was like the voice of immortality!

After a battle of life and death, Fan Chen found that he was a peak martial artist, about to break through to the fourth level of warriors.

Fan Chen put away the two short blades, these two short blades can't be easily revealed, otherwise they will be discovered by this killer's teammates, and he will die!

"Let's hurry to the Red Maple Canyon as soon as possible! This killer organization is estimated to be not far away, and it is better to be farther away from here!" Fan Chen muttered to himself, and then walked through the forest like an ape!