Chapter 19: The Eight Snake Spears
Wu Fan's soul seemed to have entered a void, and suddenly, he heard a shout behind him, and the sound came from far and near.
Wu Fan turned around and looked at the group of people who were gradually becoming apparent in front of him, wearing black armor, densely wrapped around his body with spurs, revealing a pair of red eyes, and a sound like a throat cut by a blade.
Wu Fan subconsciously took a few steps back, and the black-armored warrior in front of him did not stop at all, the black battle axe in his hand was still held high behind him, as if he was accumulating strength.
Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters, still without the slightest pause, Wu Fan in their eyes, like an ant, no need to use a battle axe to solve, a collision can be easily crushed to death.
The black-armored warrior in Wu Fan's eyes was getting closer and closer, and the lines on the black armor became clear, and the black armor was smeared with cumbersome runes with the same dark material, and with the vibration of the black armor, it emitted a faint light.
Wu Fan hadn't learned any spells yet, and he couldn't move as he watched the black armor speeding in, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead.
I couldn't help but curse in my mouth: "Damn!"
With his arms raised, Wu Fan closed his eyes, and he regretted that he had not asked a few more words before he directly looked at the reliefs on the wall.
I don't know why this is so strange, I don't know, why I'm here, I don't know why, why I'm going to die again?
The corners of Wu Fan's mouth showed a hint of curvature, laughing at his own recklessness, laughing at his own life, even if he had to live again, he was still so weak, so weak that he could only bear it silently.
Thinking of this, he suddenly lowered his arms, his eyes looked directly at the red round pupils wrapped in the black armor that was close at hand, and there was no fear in his heart, on the contrary, he was extremely calm.
The black armor rushed over as if he hadn't seen Wu Fan, Wu Fan's body was as transparent as it was, without the slightest obstacle, Wu Fan was stunned and watched one armor after another pass through his body.
He immediately lowered his head and stretched out his hands, his hands were translucent at the moment, like glass in his previous life, and like a person formed by water, indescribably clear, so clear that Wu Fan suspected that he was dead.
"Wait for the rats, dare to be presumptuous!"
There was an angry roar from behind Wu Fan, his voice was loud, like a god descending from heaven, full of arrogance, and under his words, people couldn't help but surrender.
Wu Fan turned around and saw a general in white armor, the heart guard on his chest was wrapped by a huge tiger head, and every joint was a silver tiger with a bloody mouth open.
The general held a silver spear, made of unknown materials, glowing with a little blue light, the shaft of the spear was one zhang long, the tip of the spear was eight inches long, and the blade was double-edged, in the shape of a swimming snake.
Wu Fan was shocked in his heart, he couldn't know better, this was the thing used by Zhang Fei, a fierce general during the Three Kingdoms period, but he didn't expect that the general in front of him was holding a snake spear and waving it several times, and several black-armored soldiers were knocked aside, turning into a few wisps of black smoke, and dissipated under the blue light shot by the snake spear.
Wu Fan looked at the white-armored general like this, he didn't know how many enemies he had killed, but his movements were still as fast as the wind, his eyes were burning like fire, and between the clouds and water, hundreds of black-armored soldiers were beaten into dust.
Wu Fan secretly praised, it is worthy of being a husband and a wife, this is the real enemy of ten thousand people!
Gradually, a strong sense of exhaustion enveloped Wu Fan, and he barely supported himself without closing his eyes, but his body still chose to rest with exhaustion.
I don't know how long later, after Wu Fan woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in his bedroom, and the sunlight outside the window sprinkled on his body, making everything seem to be quiet.
Wu Fan sat up suddenly, because it was too sudden, he was dizzy in front of his eyes, patted his cheek continuously, quickly packed up his things and rushed out.
Wu Fan ran all the way, constantly complaining in his heart all the way, he didn't know how long he slept, he should have slept for most of the day, the superintendent was going to come here to inspect these days, if he missed it, wouldn't he miss his own big thing.
Wu Fan said in his heart, in the future, when he cultivates by himself, he must pay attention to the time, and he must not be deceived by that Bang Ling like this!
At this point, he apparently forgot that it was he who made his own decisions, and after learning that the reliefs could be visualized, he practiced desperately.
After all, in Wu Fan's previous life, most of his cultivation was self-cultivation, and the so-called attainment of the Tao and becoming an immortal was just a beautiful vision of the world, the so-called sect exercises, or Western beliefs, and no one had ever confirmed that he had achieved positive results in cultivation.
Therefore, after learning that he could get in touch with cultivation, Wu Fan couldn't wait to start, although he didn't know what cultivation meant, he knew that cultivation could make him a person who could fly like Wang Bucai.
Soon, I'll be able to fly through the air as much as I want, right?
Wu Fan's heart was full of joy when he thought of this, so along the way, many children from the children's school, or the gentlemen of the school, saw a young man wearing children's clothes, running towards the classroom with a foolish smile on his face.
Wu Fan didn't realize that he actually met an acquaintance on the road, and his heart fantasized about his heroic appearance after cultivating the Tao, and there was the road to the classroom in front of him.
"Fifth brother, where is Wu Fan going, it looks like he is going to the classroom, but isn't it to prepare for the superintendent today, and have a day off?"
One of the fifth brother's eyebrows rose slightly, and then he thought of something, revealing a meaningful smile, "This kid, I'm afraid I like which girl in our children's school." ”
A short and fat boy on the side immediately chimed in: "The fifth brother is the fifth brother, you can see through that kid at a glance!"
The fifth brother nodded proudly, and pointed to the direction where Wu Fan left: "Look at that kid, why has it changed so much during this time, he must have fallen in love with the girl, this kid has never said anything about his family background, so it must not be very good." ”
"In the fairy world, the family background is average, if you want to attract a girl, either you have excellent strength, or you are super good at learning, he can't practice with a special way, the only way is to learn. ”
"So, this kid has been obsessed with reading all this time, presumably because he wants to pass the immortal promotion test and prove himself to that girl. ”
Everyone couldn't help but applaud, and Mi Tong showed an expression of extreme admiration: "Fifth brother, why didn't I expect that the fifth brother is really insightful, amazing, everyone praises and praises!"
The fifth brother patted Mi Tong's shoulder and scolded with a smile: "Don't wear a high hat for me!"
There was a look of encouragement in his eyes, and in his opinion, his group of little brothers, although Mi Tongkua people were numb, were indeed very suitable for his appetite.
Wu Fan hurriedly came to the door of his classroom, took a deep breath, pushed the door in, and saw an empty classroom.
He froze in place for a moment, and suddenly he didn't know who to talk to about the words he had prepared.
At this time, a sweet voice came from behind: "What are you doing standing here?"