Hao Fan, who failed to break through, withdrew from the "Dark Forest". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His training in the past few days has not been as good as the previous two times. Not a single second-order treasure has been dropped, let alone those rare and exotic materials.

The next day, Hao Fan was called to the "Green Devil Secret Realm" for training.

It was found that the original place of instruction was now empty. There is no flower vine and those playful girls.

"Strange, could it be that I made a mistake in time?" he said, feeling a little bad in his heart.

But I confirmed the time and place again and again, and there was no problem.

Just as he was bewildered, there was a sudden sound of biting his ears behind him.

"Hua Manman has a task to leave the hospital, and you will be tutored by me Wei Xian alone in the future. ”

He turned his head, and what appeared in front of him was a pale-faced man. His eye circles are dark and his pupils are so small that the whites of his eyes take up almost the entire eyeball.

The nasolabial folds on both sides of the pointed nose are unusually deep, and the whole face looks sickly.

But that wasn't the focus of his attention.

The most memorable thing is his plump lips, which are bright and dripping with blood, and are unusually shiny.

"Dracula—" was the first thing the man gave him.

He instinctively took a step back, trying to stay away from the strange and paradoxical man.

And this man who called himself Wei Xian was the mentor who threw the Lai brothers out of the square in the first place.

"Today I'm going to teach you how to condense the Yuan Qi defense. Wei Xian didn't care about Hao Fan's actions, and slowly approached him as he spoke.

And Hao Fan was immersed in the space bracelet at this time, and had been in contact with Hua Manman, but the other party never answered.

Although the two have been together for a short time, they may not even be friends in terms of relationship.

But her non-resignation really hurt him and made him very depressed.

But he didn't understand the source of that inexplicable loss. Is it someone's goodbye? Or is the fate with someone over? Or is it the fragrance of the Rose Garden?

He said slightly in his heart, "Why don't you leave without saying a word?" Your Lan Ling hasn't compensated you yet." ”

Just as he pondered. Wei Xian on the side leaned over his blood-white strange face, and sniffed with the tip of his nose against his face, "What are you doing?"

The sudden move startled Hao Fan. And the strong fishy smell emanating from his mouth made him subconsciously retreat and glared at the man in front of him.

He frowned and said, "It's nothing to do with you. ”

Who knew that Wei Xian was not angry but laughed, and his plump lips made some kind of strange "chirping" sound.

After laughing weirdly, his face suddenly turned cold, and then he threatened in a weird way, "It has nothing to do with me? Then you don't need me to teach you in the future?"

The two met their eyes and each stared at each other solemnly for three seconds.

In the end, Hao Fan skimmed his head and looked into the distance alone.

Wei Xian's teaching style will never allow the students below to be arrogant. Even if he is a great talent who has passed the gate of heaven, he has to obey his words and obey him.

After all, he is the backbone of the North Courtyard and the resource controller of the North Courtyard. If I wish you to heaven, you will never go to the earth. If I wish you success, you will never be defeated.

In the major snow wolf branches, no one dared to disobey them and challenge their authority.

But who knew that Hao Fan, who was hot-headed, did it impulsively!

He was stubborn, and left without leaving a word.

And at this moment, Wei Xian looked at his departing figure, and there was no trace of emotion on his pale face.

He shook his nose and sniffed the faint smell of golden energy in the air.

Unconsciously stretched out his ruddy tongue, and then licked his plump lips, "The golden vitality floating out of his body, why does it make me feel like blood eats his throbbing." ”

Hao Fan, who was furious, went to the third-order training area, which was the world of the Soul Condensation Squad.

Hundreds of pillars of blue light of varying shades shine brightly on the hillside. It means that a team is breaking through at this time.

And the rest of the dark blue dazzling pillars of light were not cared for.

It's not that they've been left out, it's that they're terrifying to the Soul Condensation Squad. The monsters inside are not only powerful, but also weird and multi-segmented. If you're not careful, you'll be killed inexplicably, it's just unpredictable.

Hao Fan chose a third-order space called "Desolate Flood Bone Mountain" and resolutely stepped into it.

When he opened his eyes, a mountain of bones appeared in front of him.

The façade of Bone Hill is triangular and about 30 stories high. A strong blazing sun hung on the top of the mountain, stretching the shadow of the mountain for a long time.

When he came to the side of the mountain. The picture in front of him was beyond his imagination.

I saw that the side of the mountain was only four or five meters wide, less than the length of a truck.

To be precise, it's not a mountain, but a big triangular tombstone covered with white bones!

The upper and lower sides of the bone mountain are densely covered with scattered bone blades. Some resemble sharp cones, some resemble thorns, and some are as intricately intertwined as tree roots.

Although they had strange appearances, their bones were extremely sharp, comparable to the fangs of the blood-eyed corpse beast.

Beyond the Bone Mountain, there is a vast desert. Whenever the wind and dust are raised, it will form a melodious smoke in the world of Gusu. It seems that on the infinite line of heaven and earth, the iron hooves of the ten thousand armies rolling over are mighty and turbulent.

At this time, there were three bells ringing in the distance. The sound of the bell lingered into his mind, as if the ancient bell of the fairy bronze on the mountain rang directly in Hao Fan's brain.

Little did he know that when the death knell was struck. In the distance, on the line of heaven and earth, a group of cyan shadows holding giant scythes appeared.

They cloaked in the shadows, tightly sealing their bodies in the shadows. Only two blue eyes were revealed, and he looked fiercely in the direction of Bone Mountain.

At this time, Hao Fan was squatting beside a pile of white bones to study and observe.

"Bell, bell, bell" is another long three bells.

The shadows raised their massive scythes in their hands, spitting blue-gray flames from their mouths, and pressed towards the mountain of bones step by step.

The sound of "stampede" is strange and uniform. Like an hourglass of death, counting down the hours in an orderly and slow manner.

Hao Fan, who was marked by the shadow, was very serious at the moment on a piece of white bone, engraved with the name "Hao Fan" in his previous life.

He carved it very carefully and was very engrossed, and he didn't notice the faint "step... Trample... Trample... Step...".

"Bell, bell!" the death knell sounded again. The shadows sped up suddenly! They leaped towards the mountain of bones!

Under the black robe and hat, the cyan corpse face covered with runes was revealed. The cyan eyes, which are as cold as iron, reveal indifference and ruthlessness to the world.

The gradually noisy sound of jumping finally attracted Hao Fan's attention. He turned his head to find the source of the sound.

When he saw the row of black shadows that were faintly jumping, he was suddenly shocked and his back was cold, and cold sweat broke out.

"What the hell is that, zombies?" he said, and hurriedly stepped onto the mountain of bones.

Without giving him much time to observe, the bell that symbolized death rang again.

The green corpse in the distance suddenly leaped up! Jumping three meters high in unison. Along the short range of thousands of meters, raise a curtain of dust that rags all the way.

"!" Hao Fan, who had just climbed half of the mountain, was shocked by this strange formation, and couldn't help but hurry up and climb towards the top of the mountain.

But the sound of the green corpse bursting out was from far and near. It's like the hour hand that has been set up faster, "stepping on, stepping on" urging people's lives. It made him panic at the moment, and he used the wrong hands and feet several times.

Just as he was about to climb to the top of the mountain, the eighteen green corpses had also reached the back of the Bone Mountain.

He looked at it, and under the black big black of the green corpse, a pair of **** bruised corpse feet faintly appeared. It was the bruise that had precipitated from Qing's corpse, and his feet had swelled into a deep blue.

When the green corpses entered the shadow area on the back of the mountain, they seemed to be released, and they could suddenly run. But they deliberately staggered their steps, bypassing the bone blades on the ground, as if they were afraid of the sharp bones.

The corpse hand holding a huge scythe finally surfaced a deep bruise in the darkness.

Just as Hao Fan was carefully observing this change!

He was caught off guard and rolled down the hill at once.

He kept clutching the bulging white bones with both hands. Fear is intertwined in the whirlwind of the world, and life and death are only on the line.

I saw him summon a golden shield of light in his left hand, and use the gap between his body to protect it under his back full of wounds. Then the soul is fully opened, seizing the moment in the crisis of the fall.

At this moment, it is only ten meters from the foot of the mountain, and I can already see the sharp bone blades.

Five meters! The green corpse roared towards him!

The situation is quite critical. Not only do you have to control your body's balance, but you also need to use the light shield to cancel out the impact. You also have to deal with the shadow of the green corpse from the encirclement.

The double series of deaths forced Hao Fan to the brink of life and death.

The distance of five meters disappeared in the blink of an eye. I saw him slam to the ground. The golden light under him was shattered, and it was only then that most of the crashes were neutralized.

Before he had time to rejoice, he immediately summoned the little sword, wanting to understand himself decisively.

However, due to the impact just now, his meridians were blocked, and he could not continue to use his vitality.

"Damn!" he resignedly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

But what was waiting for was not the cold green corpse, but a strange "ho-ho" sound not far away. It seems that the harshness and sharpness emitted by the friction of metal make people sound a little creepy.

I saw the green corpses stand straight one by one, opening their stiff mouths and exhaling a cyan flame that distorted the air around them.

Looking at the stagnant green corpses, and the dense bone blades around them. Hao Fan seemed to realize something in his heart.

But at this time, the mouth of the green corpse is getting bigger and bigger. And the piercing "ho-ho" sound became more and more intense, as if it was on the verge of eruption.

Hao Fan clenched his fists and desperately urged the vitality in his body. He didn't want to know what terrible things would spew out of that cyan mouth.

Immediately after, the sharp "ho-ho" became hysterical. The surrounding air is also hotter and drier.

At this moment! A childish cry rose from the bottom of his heart! There seemed to be a hot current rushing to his right hand.

He jerked out his small sword and stabbed it into his heart. The pain was so great that he suddenly lost consciousness of life.

In the blink of an instant after it disappeared, several blue bursts of flame erupted from the green corpse's mouth. Scraping against his vanished form, it slammed into the mountain of bones. Turned all the bones into black ashes.

Eighteen green corpses let out a monstrous roar at the same time, and the roar shook the sky. Then the figure fades into obscurity until it diffuses.

The bell rings. The whole mountain of barren bones became quiet and mysterious again. It's as if nothing had happened before.

Hao Fan returned to his home in Maple Leaf Town with disturbing palpitations and heartache.

What happened today is like a strange dream in the middle of the night, haunting my heart.

And today, Dinah is wearing the black dress he gave and the "Heart of the Ocean" he sent, waiting for him to come back with great anticipation.

The blue star rope reached her beautiful and delicate collarbone, revealing her soft white and delicate neck.

When he pushed the door open.

"Coming back?" she asked, smiling.

Hao Fan barely managed to squeeze out a smile, but he didn't answer.

Delicate, she naturally noticed his strangeness. But she still smiled sweetly, without debunking or asking.

Instead, he watched as he brushed past him listlessly. Ignoring the jade face that was carefully dressed for him. and the garments and hearts that were carefully whitewashed for him.

With a quiet doorway, everything that was careful became a pretty bubble, dissipating under his neglect.

She, a weak woman, has taken on the responsibility of the family since she was a child.

She, when he was critically ill, resolutely went with him.

She is gentle and considerate, caring and tolerant. Not because of temperament, but because there is only one other in the world.

But he passed by her...

As a result, the relationship can never be paid off...

In the middle of the night, the door was gently opened.

Hao Fan looked at the bowl of steaming chicken soup on the table in a daze. A sour nose tip.

The door was gently shut.

All that was left in the room was the whirring sound of soup.

From then on, he understood.

No matter how unfair the world is to you, there is always her behind the scenes to support you and protect you.

Please don't hurt her eternal love because of a momentary loss.