After some time, Savoy's eyes were opened, and his expression was extremely joyful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A very difficult injury, he has recovered as before.

Even more so than at the beginning, if the internal organs tempered by the cold flame were to endure the previous battle, it would still be inevitable to be injured, but it would never hurt to the extent that they had no power to protect themselves.

The most important thing is that he did not leave the slightest trace of internal wounds, and kept the slightest possibility of being promoted to a martial god in the future.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a blade whistling in his ears, and when he looked up, Sava couldn't help but be surprised, and the smile on his face also retracted.

Hanfka!

Hanfka, who is still playing a whirlwind!

Sava couldn't help but look up at the sky, where the sun had already risen in the east.

Hanfka actually held out all night.

Sava stood up, and a series of slight explosions came out from the bones of his body - this Cold Flame Grass was only one step away from becoming the ultimate body of the Blue Flame Demon Rhino, and the depth of the medicinal power was beyond imagination, even his body at the peak of the legendary rank was further tempered and strengthened!

But Sava didn't have time to rejoice at the moment, and there was a loud bang in the air, and he disappeared in front of Hanfka.

Hanfka's eyes were closed, as if he had passed out, but there was a hint of purple light on the flail that had been drawn out like a violent wind.

Purple gold level, become!

At this moment, even if it is as strong as Savoy, I can't help but be surprised and delighted, and even at a loss.

The good news is that Hanfka has stepped from the apprentice level to the purple gold level overnight, which can be said to give full play to the effect of this green rhino cold flame grass. And don't forget, Hanfka only absorbed the green smoke, and the cold flame grass itself was eaten by Savoa. It stands to reason that if you can reach the bronze level, you will be considered quite lucky.

To his surprise, Hanfka had already fallen into a coma after a night of hard training with a seriously injured and tired body, and he didn't know if it would cause a heavy mental blow to him. When Sava was sixteen years old when he was competing for the seat of the Ancestral Mountain Guard, he fought against the same Hanfka as he was back then, and under the absolute superiority, he was dragged down and fell under the endless whirlwind of the opponent. Sava remembers that the pig-man who made him tremble at that time fell into a coma, but his body continued to perform combat skills, and the final result was that his life was in danger and he was almost dead.

I don't know what to do, because Sava doesn't know whether to stop Hanfka, if not, I'm really worried that this young man who has already filled his favor will die, but if he wakes up...... Looking at the purple mangs that are getting more and more prosperous in the flail shadow, it is clear that the strength is still improving, and it is really a pity to interrupt this opportunity!

The ascension of the Purple Gold Rank, every little bit of progress is extremely difficult.

Sava knows this all too well. He had been in the Misty Forest for more than a year, and under his careful guidance and teaching, the strength of each of the sixty-four purple gold guards had undergone earth-shaking changes, but none of them had surpassed the rank and stepped into the legend. You know, several of the sixty-four guards already had a level close to the peak.

And now, with every whirlwind move of Hanfka, it is almost obvious that his strength has improved.

In other words, Hanfka's state at the moment, every time he makes an extra move, it is equivalent to other Purple Gold Rank fighters practicing hard for months or even years!

Such a state is not only hard to find, if it is spread, it is enough to make all warriors and mages envy to die and live.

But no matter how strong his strength is, if he dies, it will be just an empty talk - do you expect his corpse to turn into a corpse demon, forget everything before his death, and become a master of the corpse demon clan from scratch?

The tiger man, who has always acted decisively, is rarely caught in a dilemma.

In the end, Sava gritted his teeth and decided to interrupt Hanfka's path to escalation on the brink of life and death.

With a low roar, the sound of the tigerman's bloodline battle technique breaking came through his mind, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand, ready to intercept Hanfka's flail.

Unexpectedly, Savoy's inevitable grasp actually landed in the air, Hanfka's eyes didn't open, and with a backhand, he smashed Savoyard on the head, only to hear the evil wind howling, and the momentum was amazing.

Although Sava missed, his tricks were not chaotic at all, and he flipped his palm with soul power, and his arm was wrapped in a ball of golden light, cutting at the chain behind the hammer. The other hand took advantage of the momentum and grabbed Hanfka's wrist.

"Red ears, wake up!" spit out four words in a law-breaking voice, worried that Hanfka's name change would not take long and not be impressive enough, and even shouted out the old name that the pig man had used for more than ten years.

Sure enough, after Hanfka's trick was controlled, his eyes opened, and he looked at Sava in confusion: "My lord......"

As soon as he said two words, he rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

At the moment, Sava was in a hurry again, until he found out that Hanfka was breathing evenly and the signs of life were obvious, and then he finally put his mind at ease. With a wry smile, he picked up Hanfka on his back and walked down the mountain road.

Although at this time, Savoen's injuries had recovered, and he had added a Purple Gold Rank helper, and he was not worried that the city lord of Farland City would come to seek revenge again, but he also knew that it would be useless for Violet Town to return-how could such a remote town find enough blood essence stones, or the results of human new energy research? If it weren't for the fact that he had been taking care of Hanfka before, he would have been gone for a long time.

Let's go forward, Hanfka has already made it clear - past the tulip town in front of it, it is the city of Fran. After passing through the city of Fran and walking a few hundred meters, there is the capital of the western province of mankind - Arcane City.

If you don't have anything to gain in Arcane City, you can only find your way to Xilin City, thousands of miles away.

Xilin City, the imperial capital of mankind, will surely be able to satisfy everything that Sava and the Great Goblin Elder want.

Of course, Française is bound to lose some time.

When the city lord Tevor, piloting a five-star mecha-style warrior and slapping one orc slave after another into pulp, Sava had already sentenced him to death in his heart.

The speed of the wind warrior is indeed fast, the first time he escaped by surprise, and the second time he had a group of fierce Wind Wings mecha desperately defended, but in Sava view, the biggest weakness of the mecha is that before the mecha master drills into the mecha, whether it is a mecha or a mecha division, in front of the legendary level warriors, they are vulnerable and not worth mentioning.

Therefore, he can't go to Fran City openly, and he can't let Tevor's chance to get into the wind warriors.

Sava doesn't intend to give the other side a chance at a fair duel.

He had already lost this opportunity when he killed orcs like flies and bugs.

Savo, who was carrying Hanfka on his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and while hurrying, he repeatedly calculated the gains and losses of various plans in his heart.

When the sun rose overhead, a human town full of purple eaves and particularly delicate and elegant appeared to meet Savoy's eyes.

Not far from the main road, a small team is marching like a small town.

In this procession, hundreds of slaves from all races, with heavy shackles on their feet and chained to each other, bowed their heads in frustration under the lash of seven or eight humans.

A sly smile appeared on Savoy's face - he had heard Catwoman Yaya mention that such slave carers were often seen on the continent today.

They not only sold slaves, but also captured fugitive slaves, and even secretly took slaves with masters and transported them to the next place to sell them for profit.

With so many slaves, Violet Town obviously can't digest them.

So the target of this slave trade team could only be - the city of Fran.