Chapter 159: The Rabble
Shen Guangyou squinted his gaze, glanced at the screen that emitted a faint light, and then laughed.
"Okay, I didn't guard the leader of the green wolf, but I waited for its cubs, and it was okay, I didn't worry about the leader of the green wolf not showing up after catching the wolf cubs. ”
Ling Fan's heart shook, he didn't understand what the man was holding in his hand, how could he tell that Erha was the son of the wolf king.
"Boy, you're very good, send us this wolf cub, leave it, you get out. ”
Shen Guangyou raised his hand and pointed, pointing to Erha, a smile appeared on his face, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Erha Yan came out of his fangs, and it was not that he couldn't understand this person's words, so he naturally understood that the other party was squatting here to guard his father.
Ling Fan's heart was filled with murderous intent, his eyes narrowed slightly into a dangerous arc, his right hand clenched the falling snow spear, and said, "I think it's better for you to stay!"
Without waiting for the words to fall, Ling Fan's right arm shook, and the falling snow spear swept across, the tip of the spear was like a lightning gun like a silver snake, and it attacked everyone in Qingfeng Courtyard with a wide open and closed door.
"I dare to do it, and I don't measure it. Deal with this brute, and be careful not to kill the wolf cub. ”
Shen Guangyou held his identity, stepped back, and asked more than a dozen of his subordinates to solve Ling Fan.
They walked out of the sect and came to subdue the leader of the green wolf, but when they arrived here, they found that the wolf had gone to the hole, so they squatted nearby.
I didn't find anything for two days in a row, and I was about to leave, so I waited for Ling Fan and Erha.
There were more than a dozen people on the opposite side, Ling Fan was not afraid at all, what kind of jokes, a group of minions from the Awakening Realm, for the current Ling Fan, it was simply not worth mentioning.
The sword light was sufficient, enveloping Ling Fan, and countless wind energy filled the sky, sweeping away dead leaves and sand and stones, and the momentum was really not weak.
The snow spear in Ling Fan's hand was two meters eight, and the attack range between the big opening and closing was very large, and the power was amazing.
"The wind is blowing!"
I screamed in my heart.
The weight of the thousand catties on the falling snow spear was as light as a weight in Ling Fan's hands, and the barrel of the spear was like a silver dragon in the air, and the wind marksmanship was used.
I saw that the storm suddenly rose between the churning of the spear, and the power of a silver spear was no weaker than that of a dozen long swords superimposed on top of each other.
Whew!
The sound of the wind is even more manic than the wind energy exerted by the people of the Qingfeng Temple.
There was a continuous popping sound, and the snow spear in Ling Fan's hand was incomparably sharp, and it was crazy in the crowd.
"Ahh
In a round, several people fell down one after another, leaving a bloody hole in the center of their eyebrows, bleeding outward, and their eyes were full of horror.
Between the rise and fall of the rabbits, only seven of the dozen people remained.
A smell of blood wafted away, stimulating everyone's nerves, and the remaining seven people held their swords and trembled and retreated, and great fear rose in their hearts.
Ling Fan stepped forward, the spear shook again, and several spear flowers appeared, attacking the remaining people.
Shen Guangyou's long sword came out of its sheath, and the person was like a sharp arrow, rushing out from behind with a whoosh.
Jingle bell.
A series of metal clashes rang out, and he saved the remaining few people and entangled them with Ling Fan.
The guns and swords are intertwined, and the fight is very fierce.
"Even if you look like this, you dare to fight Erha's father's idea, hehe!"
During the battle, Ling Fan said disdainfully.
The other party's combat power is not very strong, Ling Fan believes that even if he meets Erha's father, he will return with a feather, and maybe he will become the blood food of the wolf king.
Shen Guangyou and Ling Fan fought more than a dozen moves between the lightning and flint, and there was no time to distract others, but Ling Fan could still speak calmly, which made him feel a little surprised, the strength of the other party was somewhat beyond his imagination.
The spear in Ling Fan's hand kept stopping, pointing, poking, smashing, and sweeping, and all kinds of skills became more and more proficient.
If it weren't for the extraordinary material of the long sword in Shen Guangyou's hand, where could he withstand such a violent force, his arm was sore and numb at the moment, and his mouth ached slightly.
He had already performed several tricks of Qingfeng Temple, but he couldn't help the other party at all, and he was still being pressed and beaten.
Shen Guangyou couldn't help but feel stunned in his heart, this TM is a ruthless person!
His strength and wind are not two in the middle of the best, they are all deputy pavilion masters, he is the Hazy Moon Pavilion, and the wind is not the Yaori Pavilion.
It's just that he thinks the deputy pavilion master is not good, so he ordered his subordinates to call him the pavilion master in private.
Ling Fan didn't use all his strength at all, he saw that the other party was silent, and said again: "Do you have any news of the wolf king in your hands!"
Shen Guangyou ignored Ling Fan, and let out a loud cry, his arms were covered with a layer of golden hair, and there was a circle of golden retrievers around his neck.
Ling Fan frowned, glanced at the seven people standing behind, and said secretly in his heart: "It's enough to leave one question, and the rest will die!"
Thinking of this, a burst of light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and the falling snow spear in his hand suddenly seemed to be alive, attacking Shen Guangyou fiercely and trickily.
The head of the gun swept coldly, and a light net was compiled, and the barrel of the gun was no longer visible.
After Shen Guangyou's mutation, the strength in his hands has greatly improved, and he has become more and more flexible.
But the increase in his strength did not alleviate the decline of the battle, but made it more difficult, because Ling Fan no longer kept his hand.
"Medium!"
Poof!
"You!"
Two blood holes appeared on Shen Guangyou's body. One on the arms and one on the thighs.
The two holes are clear, especially on the thighs, and you can see the muscles beating, I am afraid that the muscles and bones have been injured.
He staggered back, a look of anger on his face.
"Stop!"
Shen Guang drank violently, trying to stop Ling Fan.
Ling Fan sneered, handed the spear in his hand forward, and ignored the other party at all.
When he first came out of the cave, if it weren't for his excellent strength, the chubby man with the sword would have listened to him?
The answer was no, so at this moment, Ling Fan didn't intend to spare these people's lives at all.
Having repeatedly encountered people who folded space forces, Ling Fan had already realized a truth, and that was the truth of fists.
These people only recognize strength, let your tongue shine lotus, if you are weaker than the other party, they will definitely step on you.
In that case, let's be decisive.
The spear was churning, and he chased Shen Guangyou and went.
"Help me block it!"
Shen Guang staggered back and roared at the seven people beside him.
There is a strict hierarchy in the sect, and the subordinates basically obey the orders of their superiors.
Even though they knew that they were not defeated at all, the seven of them still raised their swords and stepped forward, trying to buy Shen Guangyou some time.
"It's good to come, it's useless to keep you!"
Ling Fan shouted angrily.
Just as Ling Fan was about to change his move to kill these seven people, a snow-white figure burst out from behind him.
"Erha?" Ling Fan glanced at the white figure in surprise, and then said, "Okay, you can solve it!"
With him here, I don't worry about the danger of Erha at all, and it's time for it to get some exercise, otherwise it's useless to just have an increase in strength and a lack of combat experience.
Erha is very fierce, his movements are extremely fast, far from being comparable to the green wolf of the same level, a pair of front paws are like steel cast iron, and his body is flexible and shuttles between seven people.
The Heavenly Wolf has extraordinary combat effectiveness, and there are few evolutionaries of the same level who can compare with it, which can be seen from the battle at this moment in Erha.
Ling Fan dragged the falling snow spear and took one step, directly blocking Shen Guangyou, who was limping and fleeing.
Swish.
The tip of the gun was pressed against the other party's throat, and Ling Fan's cold gaze forced Shen Guangyou.