Chapter Twenty-Three: The Warrior

A week later, the events in the Holy Land were completely calm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hao Fan also came up with a way to prevent others from looking inside his body during the week. That is to use the soul sense to depict an illusion and interfere with the perception of the other person.

This is thanks to Meng Yan last night.

When he thought of a way, the first thing he came to find was the fat man. But the fat man slept too deadly, and instead woke up the dream of the light sleep next door.

I saw her slowly open the door. Only a white silk skirt hung all over her body. Under the pale pink moonlight, there is a strange beauty.

Her hair was messily draped over her shoulders, and her eyes were sleepy.

The silk bud edge of the neckline is just right, **** slightly exposed, white and flawless. She is in the flowering season, delicate and mature. It seems to have peeled half of the honey, and it seems to have gone to the outer coat of lychee, which makes people want to take a bite.

Sefan's throat rolled, and the ghost touched her lightly.

"Huh..." Meng Yan was shy, and hurriedly fled back to the room.

Se Fan also blushed and hurriedly fled downstairs.

It's not because Sefan touched a place that shouldn't be touched, but because what his soul sense outlined was the peach-like dream.

"Even buy Ka..."

Hao Fan stood outside the barren flood bone mountain, recalling the romantic night last night. I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

The fat man behind him didn't know anything about last night. But he silently snapped his fingers, his heart full of apprehension.

Mengmeng on the other side was also playing with his white hands, and his shyness was indescribable.

"Do you want to go?" Hao Fan turned around and asked the fat man.

The fat man couldn't say it clearly. It means wait, wait.

Hao Fan didn't dare to glance at Meng Yan, so he could only ask the fat man for questioning. The two have not spoken a word since last night.

"If you don't come in, I'll fight it myself!" he said, carrying the canvas, and stepped into the mountain of bones.

The fat man looked at Meng Yan pitifully. Unexpectedly, Meng Yan also followed in without saying a word. Only he was left stupid, still hesitating.

"Forget it! I'm out of it!" he gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, and jumped into the pillar of light.

The reason why he was so timid was because on the way before coming, Hao Fan handed over the strategic direction to the two.

"Bring a few more changes of clothes, commit suicide when you are cornered, stab your heart and cut your neck and cut your head..."

Inside the barren bone mountain.

Because of the Golden Pool, Hao Fan's golden sword has become a golden sword six centimeters wide and sixty years long!

The side of the sword gold is as thin as a piece of paper, and with just a "snort", the hard rock bone blade is split in two!

The two of them looked at the flat and smooth facet, which was simply the perfection of the ingenious workmanship. Temporarily forget the coercion of space.

But this was only the beginning of the shock for the two.

I saw Hao Fan stepping on the muffin cake and turning into a breeze under the bone wall. Before the two of them could close their mouths, he made a false move with his left hand, and then a sword gold that was exactly the same as his right hand appeared!

This is the "Extreme Warrior!"

Known as the new world meridians are reversed, the king of soldiers who is stranded all over the body!

The double outbreak of terror made the strong man who stepped on the sky with both offense and defense frightened. Especially when it is one-on-one, the crazy attack, the unstoppable outburst, almost crush the strong people of the same level!

Just when the two of them were amazed, Hao Fan danced his double swords, cutting out a cave that could accommodate the two of them from the craggy bone wall.

He checked the smoothness of the cavern, then beckoned to the sluggish duo and motioned for them to hide in the muffins. He was instructed not to leave this place no matter what he heard or what was happening.

When the two of them squatted in a panic, he covered the cave with a canvas to prevent the green corpse from being discovered and set on fire.

"Wait, if I shout to leave, you must be decisive, you know?" Hao Fan listened to the death knell and said to the two people in the cave.

Neither of them responded, only the hanging white cloth, which trembled like chaff.

"Bi De, take care of Meng Yan, they're coming!" Hao Fan roared and hurriedly climbed up another bone cliff.

"Bell, bell!" the corpses came to the bone area and sprinted.

The shaking of the ground and the deathly sound of "stampede" made the two people in the cave extremely nervous.

The fat man only felt his right hand holding the canvas, and he was almost powerless to get out of control. At this time, he was so panicked that his heart was palpitating and throbbing, like a chick shivering in the cold wind.

"Ho-ho! ho-ho!" At this time, several sharp lines came from outside the cave, and the two of them were so frightened that they almost hugged each other.

Each could hear the "woo" and the frightened gasp of the other.

"Boom, boom, boom!" At this moment, the mountain shook violently! A huge boom shook the two of them, and their faces began to turn pale, and their blood was completely gone. It's like two miserable faces that have dried up, panic and helpless in the dark cave.

"Don't be afraid! they're gone!" a heavenly fairy sound came from outside, which calmed the two of them a little.

But it didn't take long for only a chaotic "stampede" in the darkness to come from one end of the Bone Mountain. Then I heard the sharp wail of the green corpse. The sound of "ho-ho! ho-ho!" came and went. It was like the purgatory of the earth, burning the fragile souls of the two people.

A breath that symbolizes blue death permeates the bone area and beyond. The thick blue slurry that spreads all over the ground is so hot that people can't breathe.

When the last green corpse fell, the large ball of light floating out of it made Hao Fan, who was like a blue-blooded demon, feel very happy.

He wiped away the blue liquid that stained his cheeks and said lightly to the two, "Come out." But no one answered.

At this moment, there was an intermittent sound in his ears. It seems that one of them is not dead yet.

He stepped on the muffin and followed the sound. I saw a fat man, lying on the pile of bone blades covered in blood.

His eyes were hollow, and he had lost focus, apparently from a nervous breakdown. Blood bubbles were constantly oozing out of his mouth, and he seemed to be muttering something incessantly.

When Mofan walked in, the fat man disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It turned out that Bide was frightened by the flying light of the immortals. Then he rushed out in a panic. Eventually, due to the severity of the injury, he lost too much blood and dissipated the space.

Hao Fan felt helpless and told him to stay in the cave and not come out. It's okay now, you're suffering, right?

He came to the cave and thought to himself, "It's still a good idea, even a girl can..."

I saw poor Mengmeng faint in the hole, and a big bag was swollen on his forehead.

It turned out that when the light of the fairy god flew in, the two rushed out together. However, the panicked and hateful fat man used too much force. Poor Mengmeng squeezed down the rock wall and fainted on the spot...

"Hell!" the fat man woke up and cried out heartlessly. The dream that was sleeping on the side was suddenly awakened. I saw that she looked terrified, as if she had just had a nightmare.

Hao Fan was speechless. Meng Yan is a girl, so forget it. But this fat man is too unproductive, right?

As soon as he was halfway through his belly, the fat man suddenly howled and cried, "Woo wow! Woo wow! Boss! Woo wow!" and hugged his thighs and didn't let go.

Seeing him crying so sadly, Mo Fan could only pat him on the back and comfort him in return.

For many days, the fat man did not dare to sleep alone. can only squeeze together with his boss every night.

But...

"Don't kill me, boss!"

"Hell!"

"Hell!"

For several nights, the boss in the sweet dream was awakened by the fat man.

"Fatty, come here, I promise not to kill you. "Laughing.

"Eh!eh!Where are you touching it!?" Hao Fan brushed away the fat man's pig hand and lovingly wiped the blue feather armor on his body.

This is the treasure that fell out after the three of them went to the fifth Bone Mountain.

Looking at the blue and flawless streamer, Hao Fan remembered that he still owed someone a piece of Lan Ling.

"Where have you been?" his thoughts were interrupted by the fat man's pig hand.

"You let go, I'm not a guy!" Hao Fan said angrily.

The fat man was even more inexplicable by his inexplicable angry words.

"God, you're so powerful, aren't you advanced? Mengmeng on the side asked Dinah proudly.

"Brother, if you're not advanced, who is still advanced?" Dinah on the side asked Hao Fan innocently.

Hao Fan, "......"

"Yes, I'm senior. ”

......

I finally understand, what does it mean to force a good person to be a prostitute...

"Fatty, come here, I promise not to kill you. "Laughing.