Chapter Ninety-Three: Killing Nalan Pen!
But Huang San didn't have Suzaku by his side, and he was afraid that he would only give away his head in the past.
"I'll go, Master Hong, you just wait for me here. Huang San's eyebrows lit up with the mark of Hushan, and the powerful aura made the whole house shake slightly.
"You act carefully!" Master Hong took out a ring from his arms, the ring was old, but there was a big dragon hovering on it, adding a bit of mystery to the ring.
"When you are in danger, you will sacrifice your ring!" Hong Shi said.
"Next, I'll teleport for you!Close your eyes!" Huang San closed his eyes as Master Hong snorted coldly. After a flash of red light, Huang San disappeared into the array.
"Have a safe journey!" Seeing Huang San away, Master Hong seemed to have exhausted his strength and sat down on the ground.
When Huang San opened his eyes again, he had already come to a mountain forest.
The surroundings were full of greenery, but the blood red of the ground was incompatible.
It's an orchard, and you can hear a few dogs barking in the distance. Surrounded by unknown fruit trees, green fruits hanging from the treetops.
Huang San followed the blood stains on the ground and searched away, the surroundings were silent, and even Fang Cai's dog barking could not be heard, and the traces of blood seemed to have been deliberately erased after advancing for a while.
"Ahh
When Han Zhi'er woke up early this morning, she experienced just like she did in a nightmare.
If it weren't for the source stone left by Master Hong, Han Zhi'er would have been caught long ago. But even if he escaped, most of the blood in his body was lost, and he relied on perseverance to insist on not falling into a coma.
"Here!" came the man's voice again.
"Not good!" Huang San didn't dare to hesitate, it was good news for him that Han Zhi'er was still alive.
Huang San shuttled through the fruit forest, and from time to time there were cobwebs wrapped around Huang San's hair, but Huang San didn't bother to clean up.
"Who are you?" someone found Huang San and killed Huang San.
The opponent's strength is not strong, it is only a third order.
"Die!" I saw that Huang Sanmei's heart was slightly bright, and the man fell to the ground screaming.
"Who are you?" More people spotted Huang San and surrounded him.
"Die!" Huang San's eyebrows lit up again.
Suddenly, most of those who killed Huang San fell down with a scream, but there was only one person who was stronger, and when he reached the fourth order, he withstood Huang San's blow.
Huang San was about to fight again, but saw a figure running towards Han Zhi'er's hideout.
"Heaven and earth!" With a wave of his hand, a large net fell, binding the person opposite.
"Damn!" the man cursed, his fourth-order was actually played around by a kid who looked like a second-order.
Huang San saw that he restrained the man, and hurriedly left with the figure.
Relying on the magic weakness, Huang San hid in the ground, and in front of him stood a man and a woman, as well as Han Zhi'er, who was leaning against the fruit tree when her strength was exhausted.
"It's her!" A man's voice came out.
"I'm not dead after so much blood!" the woman's voice came out.
"These people were able to escape from the catastrophe of that day, and naturally they had good means!" the man sighed.
"That's!" the woman agreed.
"Look at her, I'll go and see if the brothers can get rid of that kid who came out of nowhere. After the man finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Huang San.
"Are you talking about me?" Huang San stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing.
"You!" the man's face changed, and he froze.
"You!" The woman didn't look at Huang San, and when she heard the man's exclamation, the woman realized that the young man had been by their side all along!
At first glance, the boy turned into the appearance of the person he missed, and although the woman roared angrily in her heart, he was not!
However, it is better for the two of them to die in the midst of happy thoughts than to die in fear.
"It's you!" Han Zhi'er was furious, the man and the woman turned their backs to Huang San, obviously standing guard for him.
"Don't speak!" Huang San squatted down and carefully examined Han Zhi'er's body.
Han Zhi'er's abdomen was cut with a knife, and she was covered with scars. The scars are white, and no blood flows from them.
"It's useless, you can't get mine! The blood in the body has been exhausted, you can't get the Nalan blood!" Han Zhi'er's lips were extremely red, I don't know if it was because of the blood.
"Is that so?" Huang San knew in his heart, he also knew that Han Zhi'er had misunderstood him, but he didn't bother to explain.
Gritting his teeth, he cut the artery on his wrist and pressed his wound at the wound on Han Zhi'er's abdomen, while his other hand was helping Han Zhi'er heal the wound.
"You!" Han Zhi'er wanted to struggle, but she didn't have any strength.
With the injection of Huang San's blood, Han Zhi'er's face looked a little better.
"You shamelessly obscene!" Han Zhi'er roared.
"Don't talk yet!" Huang San glared and closed his mouth.
"Woo!" A sense of powerlessness came out, and Han Zhi'er leaned against the tree behind her, she knew that this situation was the worst now!
"Is the kid here?" asked someone in the distance.
"Why don't you speak?" the man walked towards him.
Huang San frowned slightly, picked up Han Zhi'er with one hand, and fled into the distance.
"Oh no! the woman ran away!" came the man's roar behind him.
"What?" suddenly became agitated in the orchard.
Huang San hugged Han Zhi'er, rushed out of the fruit forest, and got into the hut that was only one person high.
The hut was small, and even the two of them were a little cramped, surrounded by a number of stands, and on top of which were some fruit baskets.
Huang San swept away the fruit basket, put Han Zhi'er on the stand, and turned around and ran towards the outside of the hut.
"Here!" Sure enough, someone found the traces of Huang San's and the others!
"Who are you, and why did you save her?" someone asked.
At this time, the Chongming Bird in the air arrived, and with the help of the Chongming Bird's field of vision, Huang San saw that dozens of people were approaching here!
"Who am I?" Huang San laughed self-deprecatingly.
"Am I not exactly the Nalan remnants you are looking for!" Huang Sanyi waved his hand and offered out the Nalan pen, only to see a trace of anger revealed on the fiery Nalan pen.
Anger at the fall of one's identity, anger at the greed in the hearts of the world, anger at the injustice of all things in the world!
The fiery Nalan pen has become the protagonist here, the only protagonist. The slight movement of the pen body is the fall of a calculation.
The birth of every trace of pen and ink, the fall of every character is confirmed by arithmetic, exuding the greatest power!
A huge word 'death' was written in the air, and the people around him who were about to kill died strangely, as if someone had crossed out their names on the life and death list.
"This is!" Through the crack in the door, Han Zhi'er saw an incredible scene, this young man actually had a Nalan pen!
The blood that Huang San injected into his body began to function, and the purity of this blood was actually much higher than his own!
Huang San's face outside the house was slightly pale and panting. His own qi has been cut by half, and these people are only the second and third order, so it is a little tiring to kill them.
"Hahaha! Catch a big fish!" The fourth step, who had been trapped by Huang San before, walked slowly.
And Huang San learned through the shared vision of the Chongming Bird that there was only this one person left nearby!
"Do you think yours can kill me?" Nalan Pen floated behind Huang San.
"What, you're a second-order, can you still kill me?" said the fourth-order laugh.
"How do you know if you don't try!" The fourth order in front of him is different from the ordinary fourth order, this person has killed the fifth order!
"Haha! Good one!" The fourth-order turned into a black shadow and killed Huang San.
Huang San's Heavenly Dao magic weapon was all destroyed in the battle with Qi Youquan, but he also snatched Qi Youquan's Sumeru Ring.
"Go!" Huang San casually sacrificed a Heavenly Dao magic weapon.
This magic weapon is a treasure mirror, and what is reflected in the mirror is not the outside scene, but a darkness!
Just when Huang San controlled the treasure mirror to aim at the fourth order, a black shadow appeared in the darkness, which was exactly the appearance of the fourth order!
I saw the black shadow walk out of the treasure mirror, and the fourth-order battle was together, and for a while, there was no winner or loser!
"Such a treasure, how can it be held in the hands of a second-order of you!" Fourth-order sneered, Huang San took out what kind of killing weapon, he wouldn't be surprised, just because he was the heir of that ancient family!
"This!" Huang San turned out a treasure in Qi Youquan's Sumeru ring, and the treasure was shaped like a gourd, which was the gourd that Qi Youquan trapped Huang San that day!