"Dean!"

"Elder Qingfeng! Senior Brother Lin Yin!"

The dizzy two suddenly woke up, their eyes widened incredulously, and everyone here was a familiar figure.

"Why are you here?" Lin Fan's voice was choked, unable to hold himself, and there was a faint sparkle in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the few people who were rumored to have died were living underground no more than five feet away from them. The two of them were extremely excited, especially Lin Fan, thinking that when Lin Yin disappeared, he was sad for a while.

"Roar"

The roar of anger swept over like an angry wave, and the crowd staggered back like tiny duckweeds. Lin Fan, who was the weakest, was even lifted into the air and slammed straight into a sharp boulder.

"Little junior brother!"

Lin Yin shouted anxiously, before he could make a move, a light flashed in front of him, a figure was faster than him, the blood and qi all over his body were boiling, and a dragon-like vision appeared behind him, exuding a crazy aura. It's the dean, a martial madman!

The figure was as fast as lightning, one hand grabbed Lin Fan's shoulder between the lightning and flint, and the other hand clenched into a fist, swinging out wildly, and a rumbling roar suddenly sounded in the air, and the boulder about ten meters was shattered, and the cracked stone was crushed into powder.

"Dean"

Lin Fan's heart flowed with the warm current of being cared for, he was an orphan, raised by his grandfather Shi Jingtian, and he didn't know anything about his life experience, and it was precisely because of this that he was more eager than other children to get the most ordinary care in ordinary people's homes, but the most extravagant for him.

At this moment, he seemed to feel his father's breath, and his broad shoulders shielded him from the wind and rain and blocked the danger.

"Roar!"

The angry roar grew more and more intense, awakening his mind, and this was not the time to reminisce and feel guilty. When he saw the enemy's appearance clearly, Rao was well-informed, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and cold sweat flowed down instantly.

The so-called enemy is not a person, but a coffin, which is as black as ink and engraved with demon patterns, which makes people tremble at a glance.

Crunch

The shrill sound of the glass made everyone's hearts restless, the coffin lid was slowly opened, and a black figure slowly sat up, as if resurrected, as his eyes opened, two bright lights like lightning pierced the sky, not only dazzling, but also as if their souls had pierced through two holes.

"You Can't Stop Me"

The man spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse, full of indifference and contempt for life.

He turned his neck mechanically, his eyes hollow, like a walking corpse, but between the slightest movements, there was a thunderstorm, and his black hair shook like a steel whip, whipping the void into a constant depression.

It seemed to be a soulless corpse! But just like that, the pressure brought by it was as fierce as a mountain, if it weren't for the protection of Elder Nanfeng, I'm afraid Lin Fan would have been paralyzed to the ground. Rao is like this, he is still very hard, and the cold sweat has already wet his whole body.

The withered arms pushed the half-concealed lid violently, and the rumbling sound was like the wheel of fate turning. The breath of the breath made a whirring wind sound, which was extremely harsh, and the mountains shook with every move, as if it was about to collapse due to unbearable pressure.

"Stop him!"

The martial madman drank violently, and the person had already shot into the air, and the divine pattern appeared in the palm of his hand, forming a huge pattern, which slapped down hard. It was as if countless dragons were swimming in a meandering way, and their terrifying power caused the entire void to collapse into large chunks.

"Grandpa Nanfeng, what kind of monster is this?" Lin Fan's voice changed his tone, and he felt a chill bubbling between his teeth.

Nan Feng's face was solemn, and he said word by word: "If I guess correctly, it's a nightmare, a terrible demon king!"

"Nightmare" was very unfamiliar with this name Lin Fan, but the next terrifying scene made him never forget it.

"Up!"

Elder Qingfeng and the others struck out together, and several terrifying killing lights were intertwined, and the pervasive aura of death was enough to crush anything, all blasting towards the nightmare's head.

Nightmare raised his head slightly, his hair fluttering in the wind, his numb face expressionless, his eyes staring blankly at the attack of divine punishment, as if he was frightened and motionless.

Rumble!

When there was only a meter away from his head, Nightmare slowly raised his palm, like a dry branch, slowly holding it, his speed was very slow, and every movement of the slow could be clearly seen.

The moment Nightmare's hand was clenched, Lin Fan's head buzzed, he staggered back, panic came to his heart, and an illusion appeared in his mind, as if the heavens and the earth were being held by him fiercely at this moment.

The attack vanished like foam, and the light crackled on his palm, but it was useless, not even a wrinkle in the sleeve.

"No one can stop me"

He repeated the sentence intermittently, and the last word fell, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly on his dull face, like a smile of death.

Brush Brush Brush!

Dozens of blood-colored tentacles rose from behind him, leaving dense holes in the void, like giant pythons, making a sound similar to that of a snake.

Rumble!

With a large area of blood shadows, the tentacles moved wildly, and as far as the eye could see, the sky had already been squeezed by dense afterimages, like a terrifying demon beast going crazy, and the ground, rock wall, and dome were violently damaged for the first time.

Boom! 10,000 catties of boulders fell wildly, the ground that was lifted up was splashed with smoke and dust, and the rock walls were full of ravines that had been plowed out.

Bang bang bang!

The martial madman and the others were all pumped upside down and flew away, leaving a clear whip shadow on everyone's body, all of them were pale, vomiting blood, and Elder Qingfeng's chest was sunken inward, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

Lin Fan was stunned, this earth-shattering scene made him completely lose his ability to think.

"Lin Fan, be careful!"

Several anxious shouts rang out in his ears, but he couldn't move, and a blood-colored tentacle quickly dilated in his pupils.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

The sound of whipping ** was mixed with a painful howl, Lin Fan didn't feel the pain, he was tightly hugged in his arms at the moment, and the man used his body to block a fatal blow for Lin Fan.

"Grandpa Nanfeng" Lin Fan could see clearly that it was Elder Nanfeng who had always protected him.

Click

Nanfeng's face was pale, blood kept spurting out of his mouth and nose, he felt that his back was smashed, numb and unconscious, he desperately dodged to the side, but the tentacles stared at him like an aw of bones.

Shout!

A piercing sound of breaking the air came to his face, Nanfeng was taken aback, and a boulder the size of a grinding disc shot towards the back of Lin Fan's head, and the speed of shifting and changing shadows came in an instant.

"Humph!"

Nanfeng gritted his teeth and pressed Lin Fan's head hard, and the boulder slashed against Lin Fan's scalp with the sound of whirring wind, and narrowly avoided it. But he turned into a head-on impact, and he couldn't dodge it, so he only had time to tilt his head slightly to the side.

Poof

A blood light burst out, and his eyes were also covered by blood, and a trace of pain squeezed out from between the teeth of the Nanfeng elder, and the world in front of him became different, one eye was colorful, and the other was never-ending darkness.

The martial madman shouted in pain: "Nanfeng, you"

The blood wet half of Nanfeng's face, and a scar stretched from the corner of his mouth to his eyebrow bone, like an ugly earthworm sticking to his face, and in some places the white bones could be seen, which was extremely miserable.

He was blind in one eye.

Nan Feng was almost fainting in pain, but he still persevered, holding Lin Fan tightly with both hands, using his old body to build a safe harbor for him, so as not to let him be hurt at all.

"Grandpa Nanfeng" Lin Fan cried, and regret and hatred rose in his heart, hating his weakness.

Snort

A blood-colored tentacle shot towards Nan Feng's back heart like a poisonous snake, and at this moment, he was already at the end of his crossbow, even if he felt it, his body was not called by anything, and he reluctantly pushed Lin Fan out.

"No"

Lin Fan roared, his eyes were cracked, and a flame suddenly rose in his heart, a flame that could burn everything, and in his neck, a stream of heat gradually became hot.