Fan Sheng snorted: "Sneak attack me for no reason, and say that there are no these!

With that, an axe slashed at the wooden pillar. "Come down and die!

The pillar snapped at the sound, brittle as straw under his hand.

This guy's strange strength is stronger than Monsanto, and his combat skills and bearing are far better than Monsanto.

Where did such a thing pop up, no, these two monsters, still staying in the sorcerer's house?

He Lingchuan sighed: "Are you the foreign aid invited by Zhongsun Mou, or Cen Boqing's gang?"

They made such a noise, and the people in the inn were not dead, from the guys to the guests who stayed in the hotel, they all came out, and they were so frightened that they fled one after another when they saw this scene.

Only the shopkeeper stood at the door, and with a bitter face, he shook at the two of them: "A few of you are good, let me go for a living!"

In response to him, Fan Sheng took out another axe and cut off the second pillar.

Both pillars were broken, and the wooden beams could no longer hold on, and fell with a bang.

He Lingchuan was so dexterous, as soon as Fan Sheng showed his axe, he drilled out of the hole in the roof again.

His target was the house that Fan Sheng rushed out of.

The walls of the house were pierced by a giant bear, He Lingchuan entered in one step, took out the mirror and shone it around: "Find clues, hurry!"

The room was dimly lit and unlit, relying solely on the natural light outside.

In addition to the bed, there was a square table and two round stools, and the table was empty, with only a few pieces scattered around.

But this kind of environment is naturally difficult to defeat the Soul Mirror.

"There are two drops of blood on the chair." As soon as the mirror looked at it, he said, "There was one on the table, but it was wiped off - hey, it's not this one, it's the chair opposite."

"You'd better be clear!" As soon as He Lingchuan replied to it, he saw a moving shadow out of the corner of his eye.

He turned his head to see that Fan Sheng also jumped up.

He Lingchuan had no choice but to break the chair in half with a clatter and throw it into the storage ring.

At this moment, Hula suddenly caught fire at his feet and in the four corners of the house.

The flame was still a strange dark purple color, burning fast, and burning on touch, as if it had added an accelerant.

It's just two breaths, and the house is full of flames.

His aunt's uncle, in the end, still fell for the other party's plot!

He Lingchuan cursed in his mouth, turned around and was about to slip away, when the mirror shouted again: "There are still these fragments, they can't be leaked!"

"Can you finish what you have to say in one sitting?" He grabbed a leather bag, which was left over from the last time he bought roast chicken, and then stretched out his arm to sweep all the pieces of wood on the table into his pocket.

Just made one more action, Fan Sheng arrived, just as the fire in the house broke out, and the purple flames erupted in all directions.

Sensing the ferocity of the fire, he didn't want to take it lightly, took two steps back, and saw He Lingchuan's figure flashing in the fire, but it was not howling and tossing.

He frowned.

He Lingchuan stuffed the leather bag into the storage ring and rushed out of the house from the other side.

Fan Sheng is with him.

His body technique is not as flexible as He Lingchuan, but his speed is also really fast, and he throws an axe with his left hand, and he hits the back of He Lingchuan's neck with a whirl.

The crowd of onlookers saw only an afterimage in the air.

This flying axe, I don't know how many heads have been beheaded.

He Lingchuan didn't look back, and threw something backwards, and hit the axe with a "dang" sound.

The axe was swung away, and it turned around and returned to its owner.

Fan Sheng also saw clearly that the person who hit the flying axe was actually a heart goggle, and after a few turns in mid-air, a few bright rays of light actually reflected directly into his eyes.

He hurriedly stretched out his arm to block the light.

At this moment, a brown shadow swooped out on the ground, followed by a tiger roar, which grabbed people's hearts.

Jiao Yu arrived.

Fan Shengren was inconvenient to turn in mid-air, so he simply slashed the axe directly at its head.

Jiao Yu made a false move this time, his hind legs didn't leave the ground at all, he turned around and jumped out directly, and roared again: "Baishan Zhonglang will be here, and the person who comes is famous!"

At the same time, three hidden weapons came from the side, all carrying them

Purple Flame.

This fire can't be extinguished, and Fan Sheng doesn't want to touch it, so he raises his axe and knocks it away.

The shadow of a knife flashed in front of him again.

He Lingchuan hit the snake with the stick, a jump strike, and the floating knife was chopped down on the head.

Finally, it was his turn to take the initiative.

At this time, he made a move with his left hand, and the heart shield was also returned to his hand.

His sword is not as solid as the other party, but at this moment, it is contaminated with purple flames, which can be regarded as a bonus to its power, and it is another seven kills in a row, only to see the sky full of fire and sword qi.

The other party blocked three times, and saw that he was about to be stabbed, but he expanded his chest and abdomen, took a hard breath and spit it out.

He squirted backwards, as fast as a baseball that had been knocked out.

What is this? He Lingchuan was slightly stunned, toad gong?

This feng shui took turns, turning into one person and one tiger besieging Fan Sheng.

Tiger Jiao Yu also took the time to ask He Lingchuan, "Why don't you call me when you go out?"

He Lingchuan had gone out of the window in the inn before, and the wooden window creaked, which was very clear at night.

But this kid is running too fast, as if he is running for his life, and he is climbing high and low, and it is not easy for him to chase after him.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, the door of the inn was slammed into the air, and the giant bear Fan Furious roared and rushed towards him.

Two dozen and one beating its brother? I can't bear it!

Change back to two-on-two? He Lingchuan sneered, thinking beautifully.

As soon as the figure of the giant bear broke through the door, he threw something out of the door of the inn, only the size of a palm, and it was not conspicuous at all in the environment of the fire on the second floor.

But as soon as it landed, it became a gold-armored bronze man with a height of more than a foot long!

The door panel that was knocked away by the giant bear landed right at its feet.

In other words, the bronze man in gold armor happened to be restored on the edge of the door panel.

It adhered to He Lingchuan's order, raised its hand and grabbed the overlapping two door panels on the ground to make a golf hitting posture!

The standard is not standard, He Lingchuan doesn't know, and he didn't have the opportunity to learn it before.

But the effect is pretty good.

The heavy door panel is made of old beech wood, and there is something thrown out of the gate of this inn, only the size of a palm, which is not conspicuous at all in the environment of the fire on the second floor.

But as soon as it landed, it became a gold-armored bronze man with a height of more than a foot long!

The door panel that was knocked away by the giant bear landed right at its feet.

In other words, the bronze man in gold armor happened to be restored on the edge of the door panel.

It adhered to He Lingchuan's order, raised its hand and grabbed the overlapping two door panels on the ground to make a golf hitting posture!

The standard is not standard, He Lingchuan doesn't know, and he didn't have the opportunity to learn it before.

But the effect is pretty good.

The heavy door panels are made of old beech wood, and the quality is still passable after 20 years of wind and rain here. The gold-armored bronze man picked up the board and hit it right on the fat back mound of the giant bear.

There was a "ping" sound, and the surrounding audience could hear it clearly. This monster, which weighed more than 2,000 catties, was pumped like a rolling gourd, and its bones smashed into the burning room.

It was already about to be burned to a crisp, and when it was smashed again, it collapsed from top to bottom.

The two door panels in the hands of the golden armor bronze man also broke in unison, completing the mission of this life.

"Fan Storm!" Fan Sheng was taken aback.

He was answered by a bear roar. This time, the Storm Bear rushed out faster, because it was on fire all over.

That astonishing impact didn't seem to hurt it as much as the Purple Flame. The fire was so unquenchable that the bear rolled on the ground to no avail.

On the other hand, He Lingchuan had been walking around the fire before, and Ziyan didn't seem to be interested in him at all.

Fan Sheng knew at a glance that this guy had a fire-fighting magic weapon, and his rank was quite high.

He Lingchuan would not let go of this great opportunity, and rushed forward to stab several times in succession.

The tiger cooperates from the side.

This Fan Sheng is really quite remarkable, with one enemy and two still remembering the injuries of the violent bear, but he does not fall behind at all, and he can still greet his companions at the same time: "Fan Storm, come here!"

The big bear rolled around twice, and found that the flames could not be extinguished, so he rushed straight to Fan Sheng

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The golden-armored bronze man immediately intercepted.

In the battle with Fan Sheng, He Lingchuan must concentrate on it, and there can be no mistakes; On the other side, he actually controlled the golden armor bronze man and blocked the footsteps of the violent bear.

In the past, I was used to fighting like this, but now it is extremely difficult.

Dealing with Fan Sheng is more dangerous and more laborious, this guy is too ruthless, especially the slowing effect of the ice crystals brought out by the whirlwind axe is too disgusting, He Lingchuan was distracted in the end, and was kicked in the abdomen by Fan Sheng, falling and flying.

The corners of He Lingchuan's mouth were bloody.

The movements of the golden-armored bronze man suddenly froze. Seeing the opportunity, the violent bear took a look, bypassed the golden armor and bronze man, and pounced on Fan Sheng's side.

The gold-armored bronze man immediately rushed back.

He Lingchuan saw that Fan Sheng wanted to help the giant bear extinguish the fire, and immediately used all his strength to entangle him.

Fan Sheng couldn't pull out, and when he heard the violent bear howl in pain, his murderous intent suddenly rose.

It was just a warm-up before, and his killing moves haven't been released yet, this little ghost is self-inflicted!

Fan Sheng's body was full of white light, his eyes were slightly blue, and the two axes merged in the middle, and he shouted: "Gong!"

The ice crystals flying nearby were like hearing the order, and they suddenly converged towards He Lingchuan with this strong wind. As soon as they collided with each other, they immediately fused, and they were originally just the size of ordinary snowflakes, but they actually condensed into a large piece of solid ice under the fold!

This time out of nothing, He Lingchuan's hands and legs were suddenly put on ice shackles.

He was in the middle of a high-speed movement, and his movement was blocked, and he couldn't stop rushing out.

How can Fan Sheng let go of this opportunity, he will go with the axe, and he will take his head.

It's lightning fast.

Jiao Yu was shocked, and it was too late to wait for emergency rescue.

The flash axe slashed with cold light, and finally slashed through He Lingchuan's neck.

The people around the inn exclaimed when they saw this, and some women even screamed and turned their heads, and couldn't bear to see He Lingchuan's head fall to the ground.

Fan Sheng secretly said that it was not good.

This time it was fluttering, and there was no real feeling of cutting into the flesh at all, but it was like cutting through the air.

Oops.

And behind him, the figure of He Lingchuan suddenly appeared in the palm of the golden armor bronze man.

The young man's face sank like water, his toes were a little on the bronze man's arm, and he threw himself at the back of Fan Sheng's head with all his might.

It's a short and fast swallow strike.

The opponent is too strong, he even uses a killer weapon like Li Dai Taozhuang, and finally got this opportunity in exchange for a success!

The sword was as light as electricity, and this time it was his turn to cut the back of Fan Sheng's neck.

At the last moment, a fiery black shadow suddenly appeared behind Fan Sheng.

The giant bear accelerated and rushed into the middle of the two, and at the same time a layer of bright yellow armor appeared on its body.

This is a battle armor made with the essence of the earth and the talent of the violent bear, which is harder than pure gold, and can be collected and released freely.

The timing was accurate, and it just used its body as a shield to block the knife for Fan Sheng.

Everyone heard a crunching sound, like a hammer smashing a walnut.

The floating knife passed by, the armor shattered, the skin and flesh separated, and a string of blood beads splashed.

The giant bear stumbled Fan Sheng in a roar of pain. It didn't care about the injury, one turned around, and the other bear's paw, which was bigger than a dustpan, slapped He Lingchuan fiercely.

There were also sharp claws more than four inches long on it, which also flashed with a faint red light, and anyone who was photographed was disemboweled.

He Lingchuan didn't have time to put away the knife, raised his left wrist, and tried his best to block it with a mirror shield.

With a thud, he was knocked two feet away and smashed into the burning inn.