Rise in the Burial Sword Pavilion Chapter 92 Flame Tattoo
Without waiting for Ling Lao to answer, the fire spirit gave an answer directly.
A red light flashed, and the fire spirit turned into a ball of flame and flew straight towards Lin Fan.
"Snort~"
After a scorching smell accompanied by burning pain, Lin Fan grinned and rolled up his sleeves.
I saw that there was a red flame tattoo on my left arm to my shoulder, and if you look closely, you will find that the flame on the tattoo is like a real thing, with flames slowly tumbling and jumping.
Lin Fan lightly touched the crimson flame tattoo, but the surface of the tattoo suddenly lit up, and the consciousness of the fire spirit was transmitted through the tattoo.
After seeing that the fire spirit had already inhabited Lin Fan's body by itself, Ling Lao explained to Lin Fan.
"This tattoo is the dwelling that the fire spirit has carved out on your arm with the help of the master-servant contract.
The body of a warrior can contain the vitality of the world, and the fire spirit is a pure fire vitality, of course, it can also be contained by the body of a warrior, but the blazing heat of the fire spirit is not something that the human body can withstand.
However, if you subdue the fire spirit, then you will naturally not be afraid of the high temperature, which is also one of the benefits that subduing the fire spirit will bring you.
The fire spirit was almost wiped out this time, which is not something that can be recovered in a short time, but it is much better than mine, so you don't have to worry too much."
Lin Fan looked at the flame tattoo on his left arm that gradually faded with the fire spirit's sleep, and nodded, but he still had a strange feeling.
After all, one beauty lives in their own body......
But I was relieved to think that not only was my left arm filled with a fire spirit, but there was also a space in my right hand.
This problem was solved, but Lin Fan thought of something crucial again, and hurriedly ran down the mountain to take a look.
And after seeing the huge snake corpse, Lin Fan was finally a little relieved.
"Fortunately, the body of the Ice Spirit Python is still there, presumably the other demon beasts that are shocked by the breath of the Demon King dare not come to eat his body."
Lin Fan sighed, took out the Silver Snake Sword and ran towards the corpse of the Ice Spirit Python.
Lin Fan also ignored the bloodstains, and went to the middle of the huge snake body of the Ice Spirit Cold Python to look carefully.
The strength of the demon king's body made Lin Fan, who was holding a three-grade treasure weapon, also tired and sweating profusely.
After some hard work, a fist-sized demon core filled with water vapor, a snake gall of the same size, and a snake skin several meters intact were also forcibly stuffed into the treasure bag by Lin Fan.
If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't fit it, Lin Fan was afraid that the whole snake would want to take it back.
In the end, Lin Fan, who looked helpless, turned around and walked towards the outside of the demon beast forest step by step towards the pile of fourth-level demon beast materials.
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Two days later, after passing through the low hills and plains and stepping into a dense forest, Lin Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, from here on, it was already the periphery of the Demon Beast Forest.
And at this moment, the demon king has been suppressed back to the hinterland by the human warriors, the fire spirit is gone, and the corpse of the ice spirit cold python has also been found in the territory of the four-armed demon ape.
As a result, several demon kings joined forces to block the entire hinterland of the Demon Beast Forest, and no demon beasts above the third level were allowed to step out of the territory, and human warriors were not allowed to step into the Demon Beast Forest for half a step.
The Demon King drove his subordinates to search the entire Demon Beast Forest over and over again, eager to find the whereabouts of the murderer of the Ice Spirit Python and the Fire Spirit......
And our lucky Lin Fan happened to have quietly left the day before the hinterland of the Demon Beast Forest was blocked.
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In a dense forest, Lin Fan held a straw stick in his mouth and pillowed his hands behind his head, and walked in the jungle with a smile.
That feels...... It's like walking in the back garden of your own home.
It's not that there are no high-level demon beasts around here, and it's not that Lin Fan is arrogant, but the strong smell of the blood of the ice spirit cold python on his body hasn't dissipated yet......
The big and small demon beasts within a hundred meters of Lin Fan passed, once they smelled the scent on Lin Fan's body, they immediately fled.
Driven by curiosity, Lin Fan also deliberately caught up with a third-level demon beast salamander for an experiment.
Lin Fan stopped the trembling salamander and shouted, and the salamander, which was comparable to the master of the Dust Yuan Realm, suddenly rolled his eyes...... Passed out.
This made Lin Fan, who had been tired of running for his life recently, finally feel refreshed, and it was as easy as sightseeing through this dangerous place, not to mention demon beasts, even mosquitoes, snakes and ants avoided it......
After a leisurely morning, seeing the sun rise overhead, Lin Fan touched his empty belly, these days he only lived on military rations, although he was not hungry, his mouth was lightly uncomfortable.
"This demon beast is hiding far away, and now it's hard to get one to eat", Lin Fan smacked his lips, carefully sensing whether there was any prey that was easy to get nearby.
An imperceptible smell of blood came from the breeze.
Lin Fan frowned, his divine sense probed in the direction of the wind, and just sensing the situation in the distance, Lin Fan suddenly smiled, "This is really a coincidence, it's not that the enemies don't get together, this Young Master Situ is very leisurely."
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In the woods a hundred meters away from Lin Fan, Situ Nan leaned against a towering tree with his white clothes stained with blood, and his face was full of exhaustion.
At this time, Situ Nan was holding a three-grade treasure knife, and there were these demon beast corpses at his feet, while more than a dozen wind wolves on the opposite side were still eyeing him.
Since that day, after taking the warrior into the demon beast forest and being attacked by the Ice Spirit Python, all the people he brought in were wiped out, and he desperately escaped under the cover of the old servant in black, but the old servant was also chased by the Ice Spirit Python and disappeared.
Because he was not familiar with the terrain of the Demon Beast Forest, and was harassed and chased by many demon beasts, Situ Nan wandered around the vast forest for a few days but couldn't get out......
This made Young Master Situ, who had always been pampered, miserable.
Fortunately, with the strength of the second stage of his Dust Yuan Realm, and the protection of the third-grade treasure sword, the demon beasts on the periphery of the demon beast forest have no mortal threat to themselves......
"Yes...... Isn't there too many demon beasts......", slashing an incoming wind wolf with a knife, Situ Nan gasped and said angrily.
"Whew~"
With a low groan, the Storm wolves suddenly retreated a little in a commotion.
Situ Nan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the wolves that were still fierce and brutal just now, and actually wailed and fled with their tails between their legs......
Before he could figure out what was going on, a lazy ridicule suddenly sounded next to the big tree behind him, which frightened Situ Nan's hairs to stand on end, and he was in a cold sweat.
"What's the matter, Young Master Situ, come to the Demon Beast Forest to play and hunt, ......."
Situ Nan turned around in horror and took a few steps back.
But after seeing the person clearly, his expression suddenly relaxed.
"You...... Lin Fan, why are you", Situ Nan squinted his eyes slightly and his face was full of incredulity, but he didn't have the fear before.
Although he didn't know how Lin Fan got close to him quietly, the strength of the Condensation Realm Martial Artist would not be taken seriously by him.
Lin Fan leaned on the big tree and glanced at Situ Nan lazily, "Aren't you looking for me, how can you work Situ Gongzi, so I sent it to the door myself."
Situ Nan's face froze, and he didn't understand how Lin Fan knew that he was going to attack him, but he didn't care, "Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you."
But Lin Fan smiled slightly, "Although I hate you too, we have no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future, I really don't understand why you want to kill me."
Hearing this, Situ Nan smiled......
"Dead people don't need to understand so much", Situ Nan's face was hideous, and he suddenly became angry.
The dark red Sanpin Treasure Knife rolled up a pitch-black knife light and suddenly attacked, and the big tree against Lin Fan fell with a gust of wind.
Situ Nan squinted and looked at the scene in front of him with suspicion, although the attack was successful, Lin Fan ...... But it was gone.
"What about people, even if they are bombarded into scum, there should be blood light, right......," Situ Nan wondered.
But before he could understand, a strange snake-shaped long sword behind him was directly on his neck.
Situ Nan said in horror, "You...... How could you ......".
But before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan's cold voice came from behind him, "Dead people don't need to understand so much."
Feeling the sharp coolness on his neck and Lin Fan's cold tone, Situ Nan trembled as if he had fallen into the ice cellar, "You...... You can't kill me, I am the second young master of the Situ family, if you dare to move me, the entire Burial Sword Pavilion will be buried with me."
But after hearing this threat, Lin Fan was indifferent, and the silver snake sword was close to Situ Nan's neck, so frightened that his body stiffened and tilted his head to dodge the blade.
"I only need to move my fingers to kill you, and the work of destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, the demon beasts here will do it for me, and there is no need for Situ Gongzi to bother."
These words frightened Situ Nan's soul, but he was afraid that no one would know if Lin Fan really killed him, and after death, he would become food for demon beasts......
Ignoring Situ Nan's pale face, Lin Fan suddenly changed his words and said, "However, at this moment, I have other ideas, you are lucky, if you had met me earlier, then I could only kill you directly, but now, ......."
"Smack~"
Lin Fan slapped his palm on Situ Nan's back, and the True Yuan mixed thunder and lightning invaded his body, and Situ Nan fainted after a few convulsions.
"Elder Ling, you have to be old, the kid's strength is not enough", Lin Fan called.
With a flash of white light, Ling Lao appeared in front of him, looked at Lin Fan and complained, "Hey...... Tossing me all day long, an old man, do you know the truth of respecting the elderly."
Ling Lao complained on his lips, and his hands were not idle.
An illusory palm pressed against Situ Nan's forehead, and the surging soul power enveloped his body.
After Situ Nan, who was in a coma, had a painful and tormented expression, a small ball of light was pulled out of his forehead by Ling Lao.
Ling Lao quickly clicked a few times on the ball of light, and suddenly a strange rune enveloped the ball of light.
Ling Lao gripped the body of the light cluster and flashed back into the Dao Shenhai space, and then hung the light cluster on a branch of the Transformation Tree.
"Okay, the soul contract is completed, the ancient contract I personally cast, even if the master of the soul melting realm does not carefully examine his soul, he will definitely not be able to find anything unusual", after doing all this, Ling Lao said proudly.
"That's, what kind of character are you, how can you be compared to ordinary martial artists", Lin Fan laughed and touted.
And Ling Lao put his hands behind his back, enjoying Lin Fan's praise with a smile on his face.
The soul contract can only be cast by the powerhouse of the soul realm at least, so Lin Fan can only use the great god Ling Lao, and although Ling Lao can't cultivate the true yuan, the strength of the soul power is real, and a soul contract can't be difficult for him.
Perceiving the ball of light in the space of the Divine Sea, Lin Fan put a little pressure on the ball of light......
"Ah~"
With a heart-rending howl, Situ Nan, who was in a coma, suddenly jumped up holding his head, startling Lin Fan......