Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Want Your Storage Bag

"I want your storage bag!" Chen Fan said indifferently, unquestionable.

"You!" Zhu Yawen clenched his silver teeth, his phoenix eyes were full of anger, and when he turned his head, he found that three black-clothed monks of the two alliances were running towards him, and the distance was no more than ten zhang.

Zhu Yawen gritted his teeth and tore off the storage bag hanging on his waist, threw it to Chen Fan, and suddenly jumped up and sat on Xiaobai's back.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the three of them were getting closer and closer, Zhu Yawen shouted anxiously at Chen Fan.

Chen Fanhuan glanced at the storage bag with interest, put it on his waist, patted Xiaobai's head, and motioned for it to crawl in place and not move.

Then Chen Fan got up and walked towards the three monks, and began to fight with the three monks under Zhu Yawen's surprised gaze.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself!" The seventh-layer Qi cultivation cultivator who was the leader snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly burst into blue light.

Recipe!

The seventh-layer Qi cultivator's right hand grabbed violently, and a large black axe flew out of the storage bag on his waist, and was held in his hand and slashed towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was shocked in his heart, and with the same grasp of his right hand, the Demon Transformation Sword appeared, and the demonic qi all over his body raged, which suddenly made the three spiritual cultivators move a little slowly.

"Demonic energy can have such a miraculous effect!"

Chen Fan was a little surprised, looking at the three of them who were slowing down, there was even a hint of war intent in his eyes! Originally, Chen Fan planned to fight and practice his ability to do more than a dozen, and if he couldn't beat it, he would let Xiaobai take him away.

After discovering that the demonic qi has the ability to slow down spiritual cultivation, he abandoned the plan he had already calculated in his heart, and instead concentrated on fighting in order to destroy the three of them and refine the soul.

"Open the sky with an axe!" the monk shouted and slashed at Chen Fan.

The two sixth-level Qi cultivators behind him turned pale and quickly ran towards both sides, their faces instantly turned cold.

Chen Fan knew that this person was extremely strong, and with an axe that relied on strength, he would definitely be hacked to death if he resisted hard, so he dodged directly, wanting to rely on the advantage of his agility to wander and entangle with the second person first.

"Boom!"

Kaitian smashed an axe into the ground, smashing out a huge pit, and the surrounding three zhang were also affected!

Chen Fan was hit by the huge impact force, and took a few steps back towards Xiaobai behind him before he stood firm.

The other two monks of the two alliances were injured by the huge impact because they were too close to dodge before, and the two looked at the monk with the axe with extremely ugly faces.

"Di Man, do you even want to kill us?" Luo Qiang on the left stared at Di Man with unkind eyes, and seemed extremely unhappy with him.

"Di Man, can you have eyes, if it weren't for you, Zhu Yawen would have been arrested a long time ago!" Wang He on the right couldn't help but speak, obviously holding his breath.

In fact, Chen Fan didn't know that Zhu Yawen's escape along the way, if it weren't for this stupid Di Man, he would have been caught a long time ago.

Although Di Mang is a thick-skinned monk who is good at axes, he can deal area damage with every hit, and that huge impact can injure all monks within three feet!

Because of this, every time Di Mang forced Zhu Yawen to dodge, even Luo Qiang and Wang He had to dodge, otherwise they would be injured.

It was precisely because of this that Zhu Yawen escaped without danger all the way, and this time even the two of them were injured, as if a dynamite barrel had been ignited, and he was furious.

"You two don't see it clearly, blame me for what I did!" Di Mang looked at the two of them contemptuously, and said defiantly.

"What the hell are you!" Luo Qiang got up and killed Di Mang with a face full of anger.

On the way, he was stopped by Wang He.

"Now is not the time for infighting, let's do the task first!" Wang He persuaded him, and the two sides put away the momentum of the-for-tat, and looked at Chen Fan together.

"Boy, if you don't get out, we'll be real!" Wang He said coldly, and the three of them gathered their strength again, preparing to kill Chen Fan.

"Come on, waste!" Chen Fan spat fragrantly, laughed at by the three monks of the Two Nations Alliance who were not very good-brained.

Then Chen Fan released the demonic qi again and attacked the three of them, and in an instant, the demonic qi filled all around, restraining their speed of approaching thirty percent.

"Qingling Cover!" Luo Qiang patted the storage bag, and a light blue cover appeared, which had a little ripple on it, which seemed to be extremely extraordinary.

After covering him entirely, Luo Qiang's speed instantly increased, and it seemed that this cover could isolate the demonic qi and make him no longer affected by the demonic qi.

Chen Fan's face changed slightly, and he hesitated a little ugly, if there is such a magic weapon to protect the body, Chen Fan can't beat it, then it's really hard to say.

"The Qingling Cover can only isolate the gas, and it can't provide him with protection!" Zhu Yawen seemed to see Chen Fan's hesitation, and immediately spoke.

Chen Fan immediately decided to go towards Luo Qiang, as long as the other two couldn't get rid of the demonic qi, the two who slowed down by thirty percent would not be able to pose any threat to him, but this Luo Qiang could shuttle in the demonic qi without any scruples.

Chen Fan stabbed Luo Qiang with a sword, Luo Qiang turned around and grabbed Chen Fan's right wrist, and a fish-white dagger fell out of the sleeve of his left hand, quickly erasing it towards Chen Fan's neck.

Chen Fan's face sank instantly, and after punching Luo Qiang's left forearm with his first hand, blocking the dagger coming towards his neck, his body sank, and he hit Luo Qiang with his shoulder.

Bang!

After a low collision, Luo Qiang's body was unstable and took three or four steps back, only to be held back by Wang He, who was belated, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

After all, Chen Fan's body is no longer weak, and after eating the meat of demon beasts for so long, his body is also stronger than that of ordinary monks.

"Stepping on a horse!" Luo Qiang scolded in a low voice, his face full of anger, and rushed towards Chen Fan again.

"Don't go, the three of us can use all your speed, come back with us, otherwise we won't be able to help you!" Wang He's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted, hoping that Luo Qiang would come back.

"No need!" Luo Qiang snorted coldly, he had full confidence in his speed and melee ability, after all, he was an assassin of the Yunshui Kingdom!

Chen Fan frowned secretly, he was still not skilled in this fight, and his cultivation was not advanced enough, and he did not have the magic tricks, spells, and magic weapons to double his combat power.

"It seems that I have to ask my master for something after I go back, I always feel that he must have forgotten something and didn't give it to me!"

Chen Fan moved quickly, and after pulling the distance away again, he fought one-on-one with Luo Qiang.

Luo Qiang used a dagger to pick up the demon sword, and hurriedly wanted to get close, but was kicked three or four feet by Chen Fan's full force, and two of his ribs were broken.

Luo Qiang pays more attention to speed and assassination, so his body is not tough, and even the body of ordinary monks is stronger than him. It's like Di Man's focus on strength, but he is extremely slow but can deal area damage.

Luo Qiang is physically weaker, but he can quickly understand his opponent by assassination and extremely fast speed, after all, he is an assassin.

Chen Fan is not stupid, of course he knows the horror of dagger melee combat, if he is still in close combat, it is definitely a shabi.

Luo Qiang vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and his ribs were broken twice, and he was in a cold sweat with pain, and he looked at Di Man and Wang He with a strong howl, as if he was asking for help.

Wang He shook his head, and together with Di Man, he went all out to kill Chen Fan, but he had already lost the absolute advantage in speed, and it could only be said that two pig teammates had pitted Wang He.

Chen Fan glanced around with interest, and ran towards Luo Qiang, who had lost his combat power, and quickly scratched dense sword marks on his hands and feet, making him unable to move, let alone fighting with Chen Fan.

Some Assassins would commit suicide by gritting poison from their teeth when they failed their mission, in order to avoid leaving a message for their enemies. In order to prevent Luo Qiang from crushing his teeth and committing suicide, Chen Fan picked up a stone and stuffed it into Luo Qiang's mouth, holding the upper and lower jaws against it.

Then Chen Fan threw Luo Qiang to Xiaobai's side and ran towards the two, looking at the two of them a little panicked with excitement in his eyes.

"You drag Chen Fan, I'll kill that woman!" Wang He, with a hint of fear, immediately opened his mouth and ran in the direction of Zhu Yawen and Xiaobai.

"Okay!" Di Man nodded, and slashed at Chen Fan with another axe.

"Hold the grass in your hand!" Chen Fan scolded secretly, and hurriedly stopped and pulled away from him.

Rumble!

The shock wave caused by the axe falling on the ground still affected Chen Fan, who couldn't dodge, only to hear a dull sound from Chen Fan's body, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

An abnormal flush appeared on Chen Fan's face, after such a long time of demonic qi being released, the demonic qi in his body was gradually unable to hold on, and there was a deep feeling of exhaustion.

Chen Fan tried his best to hide his tired look, pretending to be calm, in case he was frantically entangled by the two after being seen as a clue.

"Are you okay?" Zhu Yawen saw that Chen Fan was injured, and his heart rose to his throat.

"It's okay, Xiaobai, take her here to run in circles, don't let that person catch up!" Chen Fan saw that Wang He was not far from Zhu Yawen, so he instructed Xiaobai to use speed to ensure Zhu Yawen's safety.

And he himself wants to destroy the enemy in this demonic qi!

Hearing this, the rabbit got up and ran in a circle around the place where Chen Fan was fighting, not stopping to provoke Wang He, which made Wang He very angry.

Chen Fan looked at Di Man, this brute cultivator of the seventh level of Qi cultivation was not fast, but his strength was extremely strong, his skin was rough and thick, and he could even hit area damage to make up for his lack of speed.

"It's too difficult, you don't have to fight at all when you get close!" Chen Fan looked at Di Man for a long time before he shook his head reluctantly, and then pulled out and carried Luo Qiang, who was full of horror.

"Xiaobai, let's go!" Chen Fan shouted loudly, and Xiaobai, who was circling in a circle, hurriedly turned his head towards Chen Fan, and stopped in front of Chen Fan with a thick wind and dust.

"Bye-bye, two!" Chen Fan carried Luo Qiang on Xiaobai's back, patted Xiaobai's head gently, and immediately stopped the release of demonic qi, allowing the demonic qi to begin to thin out.

"Go to Fengming Villa. ”

Then Xiaobai began to run wildly, Chen Fan took out some healing pills from Luo Qiang's storage bag and took them, a deep look of exhaustion appeared on his face, and the whole person was very weak, and immediately meditated and breathed.

"That, can you give me a pill to heal my wounds?" Seeing that Chen Fan began to heal his injuries, Zhu Yawen hesitated again and again before speaking.

"No!" Chen Fan spoke silently, his eyes never opened.

"You...... Hmph!" Zhu Yawen glared at Chen Fan very angrily, and then began to close his eyes and breathe, relying on the only remaining spiritual power to warm up the damaged flesh and blood.

"Stingy!"

Although Chen Fan saved her, Zhu Yawen didn't have any good feelings, and even had a little hatred for Chen Fan.

Chen Fan turned a deaf ear, meditated leisurely to heal his wounds, and calculated the distance to see if it was safe. can refine the soul, otherwise if this Luo Qiang dies, he will be completely in vain and injured.