"Harsh, harsh. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When Hao Fan woke up from the numbness of the electric current, because he had just been affected by the lightning, the sight in his eyes was in a trance. It wasn't until a while that the line of sight became clear.

He saw a blue-eyed black cat clutching a black ball core. He didn't bother with it, wondering more than anything else if Ghostface was alive.

When I saw that the corpse had been scorched by lightning, it was wiped out. He was a little relieved and put them into the space as evidence to prove himself.

But no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find the purple demon core that could completely get him rid of suspicion.

"Harsh, harsh!" The black cat on the side finally found a way and gnawed off most of the core of the ball.

"Hey!" Hao Fan didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly grabbed the black core under the cat's mouth.

"You must not eat any more!" he pounced on the black cat, his heart full of anxiety.

Unbeknownst to him, the figure of the black cat swayed, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the surrounding environment. The moment it disappeared, even Hao Fan, who had a powerful soul sense, couldn't capture it clearly.

At this time, he was greatly annoyed. Because of his own preconceptions, he thinks that the demon cores are all purple. That's why I couldn't stop it in the first place. Now that he's missing out on the demon core, how can he prove his identity?

Just as he was angry, the hidden black cat reappeared. I saw that its small body was shaking non-stop, as if it had been poisoned, and it would be planted at any time.

"Okay, you, look where you're still running!" Hao Fan screamed and pounced, afraid that the black cat would disappear again.

But when he threw himself in the air, he saw the black cat spit out half of the black core from his mouth, and then fell to the ground.

Hao Fan was speechless. He rolled on the ground, then got up and picked up the black core. "What the hell is this cat going to do?

"I've never seen such a greedy cat. He looked at the lifeless black core and couldn't help but mutter.

But then, suddenly, he froze in place as if he had been electrocuted. I forgot to think about why the tough demon core was broken by a black cat. And where is the black cat sacred?

At this moment, a familiar premonition flashed repeatedly in his mind. It was as if the scene at this moment was very familiar to him. I vaguely saw it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it.

He followed the hunch and turned around in disbelief. And the current scene is exactly the same as it feels!

This is not the sixth sense of some uncertain prophet, but there is really a man in white, lying quietly on the ground in the distance!

Such a sudden premonition made Hao Fan can't help but get goosebumps.

I saw that the man had his hair in a high bun and his skin was slightly dark, and he looked seventeen or eighteen years old. The bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are thick and plump. The two eyebrows, like a rice paper painting outlined in ink, are slightly raised, bringing a touch of falling arc.

At this time, Hao Fan's heart was attracted by the string of white crystals in the man's arms. The simple diamond-shaped crystal gave him a sense of familiarity and awe.

When he reached out of his soul sense, he wanted to find out why.

As soon as I touched it, my brain turned white. The whole person was as if he had been electrocuted, and was crushed by a strong blue lightning.

Before he could come back to his senses, the man's eyelashes trembled lightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother, may I ask where this is?" a gentle voice came, accompanied by the long-lost waiting.

Dizzy, after listening to the words, he slowly shed two lines of tears.

For the gentle language is not the beast language of the new world. But... It's his native language!

With tears in his eyes, he was overjoyed, and his heart was surging.

He remembered the language that had been unfamiliar in his mind for a long time, and said in a babbling voice, "Mi squeak Huaxia lewd?"

I thought that there would be a scene of a fellow meeting a fellow villager with tears in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the man in white bounced up without saying a word, and then pulled out a soft sword from his waist and stabbed him in the heart.

"What are you doing!?" he hurried back to dodge his deadly sword. But the man persevered, raised his sword and stabbed at him again.

Hao Fan was furious in his heart. He couldn't understand why the man's face had changed so quickly. The last moment it was gentle and polite, and the next moment it was murderous!

But because of the man's mysterious identity, he is not good at attacking. can only be chased and killed after being chased in this way.

It stands to reason that Hao Fan is a mid-stage martial artist. Even if the other party's Huaxia identity is not enough.

But after the fight, I found that the man's body was really elegant, which was amazing. Like a fluttering butterfly in the wind, although it is beyond its reach, its posture is resolute and unbroken.

And every sword danced out of the angle is extremely tricky. Hao Fan, who made his strength and speed higher, feel very uncomfortable.

"Youkai! Hugh go!" only to hear him snort, and after a little breathing, he raised his sword and slew again.

"Hmm, it's not!" Hao Fan was chased and stuttered. He was speechless for a while, and he couldn't explain his orc body to the other party. can only sweep the white tail around in a random manner.

He summoned the Purple Flame Boots from his bracelet that had been taken away by Ghostface. Intended to strengthen the body will be subdued by men.

And at this moment, the soft sword slashed at him like a maggot on the tarsal bone. He took a breath and deflated his stomach, just in time to dodge the gut-cutting sword.

"It's unreasonable!" he screamed and called out his shield of light, and angrily threw it at the man in white.

Maybe it was the extreme speed of Ziyan, or maybe it was the interference of his soul sense. This time, he didn't have time to use that extremely elegant body. It's just that the horizontal sword is in front of him, and he has a hard fight with Hao Fan.

Hearing only the crisp sound of "Qin", the soft sword was instantly broken by the light shield.

"My breeze!" the man looked at the broken sword with wide-eyed eyes. It seems that it is his beloved lover who has broken off.

I saw that after he shouted, he held the broken blade in his hand and rushed towards Hao Fan like a desperate person, "Demon!

Youfan was speechless, "What about the good Yirou to overcome the rigid? And he saw that the man was so angry, as if there was a grudge between the two of them for taking his wife. He was even more disappointed with the performance of the soft sword.

He dodged the man's undisciplined lunge. Then he gave a backhand shield blow that knocked him unconscious on the spot.

This is another vivid case of "skillful, but actual combat scum". After a little blow, you have to die or live, and you still look like a man?

But Hao Fan has a lot of words in his heart, and he wants to ask the scum at the moment.

"Who is Mile? Why is it here?"

"Is the Earth out of the new world, and how are humans doing now?"

"It's nice to meet the same kind again..."