Huaman was originally worried that the boy would freeze to death, but now that he knew what happened to Youya, he wanted to eat Wu Fan alive.
"You brat, you must not freeze to death, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!" Hua Man had mixed feelings in his heart.
When she hurried to the valley and saw the scene below, her face stiffened, and then her nose almost became crooked with anger.
Wu Fan and others in the circle actually knocked down a few trees nearby, then chopped them into firewood and piled them aside. At this time, several people gathered around the fire, looking very comfortable.
"Whoosh...pop! Whoosh...pop!"
Wu Fan kept throwing the flint in his hand, leaning on his chin in a daze.
He just made another rough circle, but still didn't find anything. At this time, he gave up and silently thought about what he could do. But just when he didn't notice, the sky suddenly darkened, and the firelight became brighter, reflecting the faces of the three people.
The surrounding chill had dissipated, replaced by the thick darkness of night. The reason why I say thick is because the night comes so fast, and the scenery in front of me is like being wrapped in black fog, and I can't see my fingers in an instant. Although the firelight is still bright, it seems to be blocked by a film, and the light can no longer be scattered.
Although the three Wu Fans were less than two feet apart, they could only see a faint outline in the firelight, which was very strange. They only felt like there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them around them, and the lights of fire exposed them to the sun like the scorching sun.
"Get out of the way!" Wu Fan shouted and pushed the two of them away. Where the three of them were just now, a ray of silver light shot into the fire, and with a bang the fire exploded in all directions, and the surrounding area suddenly fell into darkness.
A black shadow flashed behind him and hit him with several strong winds. Wu Fan drew out his stone sword and stopped the flying things with a few bangs. Then he thought to himself that something was wrong and closed his eyes to feel the situation around him. He picked up a piece of wood on the ground and threw it somewhere. After a few muffled sounds, there was the sound of the wood falling to the ground.
"Brother Huang! Yuan Hua! Stop!" Wu Fan discovered that the thing he had just blocked was actually Huang Qilin's black dart. He discovered that the sudden darkness had caused several people to panic. When he saw someone approaching from the side, he launched an attack. He quickly blocked the remaining black darts to avoid accidental injury.
While shouting, he picked up two half-burnt branches, blew on the sparks, and the fire lit up. He followed the sound to the two people's positions and handed the two branches to them respectively.
"Take this and hide aside. Don't make a sound. No matter what happens to me, don't come out. I'll attract the enemy's attention." Before the two could reply, he withdrew and disappeared into the darkness.
"Rang rang..." Wu Fan dragged the stone sword across the ground, making a harsh friction sound, revealing his position in the darkness.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!" Two rays of silver light flashed invisibly, and Wu Fan turned his body sideways, letting them pass by and pierce the tree trunk behind him.
Just when he was about to move to the side, he suddenly felt as if he was blocked by something. He stretched out his hand and touched two thin threads, blocking them on the left and right sides. Then his expression suddenly changed and he looked back.
I saw the thin thread shrinking, and two silver needles were pulled out from the trunk! Wu Fan snorted coldly, reached out and pulled two thin threads in his hands, and the two silver needles fell down. Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he only felt numbness on his back, and there was no silver needle at all. The sound stabbed his back!
"Oops! I've fallen into a trap!" Wu Fan originally thought that the two needles being pulled by the thin thread were a trump card for a sneak attack. Unexpectedly, the person secretly had a back-up plan, which actually caused him to suffer a hidden loss. He hurriedly threw it away. The thin line is touching the back.
But the strange thing is that no matter how he groped, he couldn't find the place where he felt the coolness just now, and there was no tingling on his back, just a numb feeling. Anyway, he didn't feel any discomfort for the time being, so he no longer cared about it and continued to be on guard against this person's sneak attacks.
"How are you?" Suddenly Wu Fan heard footsteps coming from beside him, and was about to take action when he saw Yuan Hua walking over, swinging a wooden stick.
"Yuan Hua? Why are you here? Where is Brother Huang?" When Wu Fan heard Yuan Hua's voice, he put down the stone blade and asked in a low voice.
"Brother Huang is waiting over there. I just heard the sound of fighting and came over to take a look. Since you are fine, let's stay together. It's better to take care of the crowd."
Wu Fan nodded and walked forward silently, with Yuan Hua following closely behind him.
"Yuan Hua, do you still have the branch I just gave you?"
"Oh, hold it! Hold it! We were afraid that you wouldn't find it, so we kept holding it tightly and didn't dare to let go!"
"Well..." Wu Fan nodded thoughtfully and continued to move forward.
Suddenly he turned around and stabbed Yuan Hua in the chest! I saw Yuan Hua's eyes widening in disbelief, and he said in pain: "You, how did you..."
"How did I find out? Yuan Hua doesn't usually call me and Brother Huang like you do, and since the branch in your hand has never been let go, why does it get longer and longer? Also, you just wanted to do it to me from behind. What, I felt it!”
"Haha! You brat! You're so smart! I'll give you a chance to beg for mercy. As long as you turn around and leave Bixia Valley, I'll let you go. How about that?"
"You made this magic circle, right? Use whatever tricks you have! You want me to give up! It's impossible!"
The face of False Edge Hua changed, and his body turned into a black mist. A black palm stretched out and pushed towards Wu Fan.
Wu Fan subconsciously jumped back to avoid the palm, but as soon as his feet were free, he fell.
When he looked back, his expression changed drastically, and he saw that the deep pit in front of him was filled with bamboo thorns about four feet long. He had no way to support himself, so he could only fall into it helplessly, and then the sharp bamboo tips penetrated him. body of!
Wu Fan closed his eyes in despair, but the pain he imagined did not come. He couldn't help but wonder if he had died a happy death and had arrived in the underworld. But when he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in a quagmire unscathed. He quickly struggled to get up.
But the more he struggled and the deeper he sank, it became more and more difficult to breathe, and he lost consciousness again...
"Huh huh..." Wufan gasped for air. He opened his eyes and found that he was actually in the lava this time. He raised his hands, only to find that his hands were melted bit by bit by the high temperature, and then his legs. Until the whole body…
Just when he regained consciousness again, he only felt the coldness all around him. The howling cold wind was mixed with hailstones the size of eggs, which hit his frozen body. Just hearing the sound of clicking, the muscles and bones on his body were smashed inch by inch, and then turned into fragments...
Every time he wakes up, Wu Fan suffers the torture of life and death. If it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed and become a madman and a fool. Wufan, on the other hand, was reborn again and again. Although his spirit would be a little weaker every time he woke up, his eyes would have a different look.
"Damn it! I wanted to torture you, you brat, for Ya'er, to relieve the hatred in my heart! I didn't expect you to survive! Then I will do it a few more times, and I don't believe you don't kneel down and beg for mercy! But then again, This kid has some backbone. If you really beg for mercy, I may not let you go..."
But at this moment, Wu Fan's consciousness could no longer support him, and the breath in his body became weaker and weaker. He tilted his body and fell to the ground. Upon seeing this, Hua Man hurriedly stepped forward. If this kid died like this, Too bad.
Just when Huaman walked up to Wufan and was about to check his condition, Wufan's body flashed with five colors before, and he punched himself. However, Huaman took a step away and was hit on the shoulder by Wufan's punch. He groaned and staggered a few steps.
Seeing that he had been forced back, Wu Fan hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the stone sword and was about to attack again.
Huaman's expression changed. He didn't expect that this kid would have such a method in his mental state. If he didn't get rid of it, he would be in trouble! Murderous intent arose in my heart, and I secretly said: "Bone-piercing nail!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the skin on Wu Fan's back where he had just been attacked suddenly turned pale, and then spread. Then as the cold air spread, the vitality was condensed inch by inch, slowing down Wu Fan's figure. Slow down.
Wufan's stone blade was about to cut out at this moment, but it stopped in mid-air. The remaining Qi of the Five Elements had nowhere to go and flowed into the Demon-Sealing Bead on his chest. The Demon-Sealing Bead was like a diner having enough food and wine. Like a full burp, the red light flickered a few times.
Although the red light was inconspicuous, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue in Huaman's eyes. She couldn't believe her eyes at all. The shock in her heart diluted the irrational anger she had just lost. She suddenly understood something and took advantage of it before it caused a big disaster. Wrong, I just stopped the bone-piercing nail in a hurry.
"I didn't expect... you still stayed. I thought you didn't have me in your heart... Why didn't you come to me after all these years, even to talk to me? Are you so cruel... If you knew Ya'er was our daughter, no? I know what your expression will be like..." A trace of girlish blush appeared on Huaman's face, and he muttered to himself: "Humph! A heartless man!"
"I...I'm not a heartless person..." A weak voice came from the ground.
"You brat! How dare you take advantage of me! Who said anything about you!" Upon hearing this, Hua Man became angry and kicked Wu Fan several times.
The moment she kicked out, she remembered that Wu Fan was unconscious. Seeing that Wu Fan's vitality was weakening, her expression changed drastically. She hurriedly came to Wu Fan, used a few needles to protect several of Wu Fan's vital points, and then stuffed a pill into his body.
"You brat, please don't die! Even if you are going to die, you must first tell me about this magic bead..."
