A brief loss of consciousness is fatal in a fierce battle, but the cause of the loss of consciousness is the beam of light that Ling Fan emitted.

Consciousness attack.

Ling Fan had increased his intelligence by five points after completing the task before, and then he tried to attack with his divine sense many times, but all of them failed.

His control of the divine consciousness is very superficial, and he can only slowly condense and then attack the opponent's brain, which is much slower than hand-to-hand combat.

Often before they have time to gather, the battle situation has changed, and they have to be distracted to deal with it.

When spending twenty points of recovery value to exchange attributes, Ling Fan struggled with whether to exchange strength and agility.

In the end, it was decided to exchange Intelligence and Agility, because the increase in strength is not necessarily a complete guarantee of winning the battle.

After adding ten points of intelligence, his soul is even stronger, his divine sense is once again strengthened, and the time for condensation can be greatly shortened.

In the short time just now, Ling Fan tried his best to condense his divine sense to attack the other party, and the blow was effective, causing Xiong Zhenxuan to lose his mind for a short time.

When Xiong Zhenxuan came back to his senses, he was shocked to find a touch of purple sticking to his body.

"Get out!"

It's too late to make any defenses.

Xiong Zhenxuan could only replace defense with offense, and violently raised his hand to shoot at Ling Fan, who was close at hand.

Ling Fan's eyes were firm, and he swung a sword that had no return.

Swish!

An ice-blue arm flew into the air.

"No!ah!"

Xiong Zhenxuan howled wildly.

At the same time, his right arm slapped Ling Fan's body.

Across Titicaca.

The extremely cold air caused half of Ling Fan's body to freeze instantly, and his left shoulder joint was dislocated, because it was stiff and could not be continued.

The flesh and blood where it was slapped were blurred, and the ice ballast was pierced in the flesh, which made people's butts tingle when they looked at it.

The changes in the rise and fall of the rabbit made everyone dizzy, and at this time, everyone found that Xiong Zhenxuan had said that the words of the ice sculpture were not false.

Ling Fan snorted in pain, but instead of retreating, he slashed forward with one foot and one hand, waiting to be split again.

Xiong Zhenxuan's shoulder was neatly cut off from the flesh and bones, and the blood sprayed seemed to cost money.

Seeing that Ling Fan's killing move was coming, Xiong Zhenxuan suddenly retreated.

Ling Fan jumped on one leg and chased forward, killing the enemy without dying was like letting a tiger return to the mountain, he was determined to kill Xiong Zhenxuan!

Xiong Zhenxuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he felt the loss of essence and blood all over his body, and glanced at Yi Xiaohuan and the others on the other side, and immediately turned around and ran, not planning to fight again.

"Boy, we'll see you again, save your life and wait for me to come back!"

With that, Xiong Zhenxuan ran in the direction of his men.

Not only because these people were his men, but also because his arms fell over there.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse in a blink of an eye, and their boss was cut off and retreated.

"You stop him!" Xiong Zhenxuan shouted angrily at everyone, then picked up his severed arm from under the tree, and rushed down the mountain without stopping.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't dare to stop it at all, but just stood stunned.

"Get out of the way for me! Xiong Zhenxuan, it's a son who dares to run! Phew, don't want a son like you. Ling Fanyue shouted in the air.

After the divine sense attack, Ling Fan's own brain was also in a trance, but this dizziness was suppressed by his will, and he insisted on killing the other party in his heart.

Xiong Zhenxuan's lungs were about to explode, but he didn't look back, and today's battle was a complete failure.

If you lose an arm, Qin Zun Group may not be able to go back, and the real stealing of chickens will not be a loss of N rice.

"Ling Fan, let you be proud for a while, I will come back one day!"

With huge resentment, Xiong Zhenxuan fled in defeat.

Everyone had to admire Xiong Zhenxuan's decisiveness.

Ling Fan looked down the mountain, looked at the direction in which Xiong Zhenxuan disappeared, and frowned, "It's really fast, it's much faster than when you came." ”。

Xiong Zhenxuan fled, his hands looked at each other, but Zhang Zhihe's eyes rolled, and he wanted to sneak away, leaving no good fruit to eat.

Unexpectedly, suddenly a sexy figure stood in front of him.

"Little crane, where are you going?"

Jin Qiqin pulled out her katana with a snort and pointed at Zhang Zhihe.

However, those who move faster than Zhang Zhihe are the people who have come to evolution.

At the moment when Xiong Zhenxuan was defeated and fled, they had already begun to pack up, and at this moment they had already finished cleaning up and began to go down the mountain.

Several people exchanged heads and talked very happily.

Ling Fan was sleepy at the moment, he held his spirits and squinted his eyes slightly towards Xiong Zhenxuan's men and the others.

His aftermath shocked everyone, and Xiong Zhenxuan's men stood on the spot, not daring to move at all.

Yi Xiaohuan, bald Fatty Bo and others had already rushed over and surrounded Xiong Zhenxuan's men when Xiong Zhenxuan fled.

In front of the wooden house, the scene is a little terrifying, there are corpses everywhere, and there are all kinds of deaths, not to mention Shura Hell.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Yi Xiaohuan couldn't help but feel a little disgusting, but she was an evolutionary after all, and she quickly adjusted her mood.

"Xiao Huan, let's go. ”

Ling Fan's words were concise, his left side stiff and unable to move, and he raised his sword and pointed at the wooden house.

Yi Xiaohuan immediately understood, glanced at Jin Qiqin, and was ready to support Ling Fan.

"I'm fine, there are corpses everywhere here, the smell is terrible, hurry up and pick up my parents. ”

Ling Fan jumped on one foot and hurried towards the wooden house.

In fact, he is in a very bad mental state at the moment.

The continuous battle was extremely draining, and the nerves that had been tense were relaxed, and all the tiredness beat his brain like a tidal wave.

Xiong Zhenxuan's injuries from the last blow were also very serious, and he relied on willpower to support him.

He knew that he must not show a trace of decline now, otherwise the more than ten half-step intermediate evolutionaries on the other side would rebound.

Before he could push open the door, Wan Shujie had already rushed out, and the smell of blood in his nose made him retch a few times.

But when she saw Ling Fan, she couldn't cry at once, she didn't see the corpses all over the ground at all, and she only looked at her son in her eyes.

"Fanfan!"

Shouting, Wan Shujie rushed to Ling Fan's side with messy steps, not daring to look at the wounds on his body at all, and her hands trembled in fright.

Ling Fan's appearance was very miserable, not to mention that he was covered in blood, and his clothes were extremely torn and scarred.

The most terrifying thing is that the left third of the body is covered with frost, and the arms and shoulders are separated, hanging stiff and straight, connected by a layer of skin.

The small half of his body was braving the cold, and the flesh and blood on his shoulder blades were blurred, although no blood gushed out, but the ice ballast blocked the healing of the wound, and the powerful healing ability could not take effect.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have burped a long time ago, Ling Fan's strong vitality and physical functions allowed him to support him, but it was also very difficult.

Ling Fan was too tired, but the matter was not completely over, if the finishing touches were not done well, it was likely to cause unimaginable consequences.

"Mom, it's okay, it's all over, I don't hurt. Ling Fan said loudly, looking full of energy.

It's not painful, it's frozen, and it's unconscious.