Unable to suppress the bloodthirsty desire in his heart, Ye Fan gasped and flew straight down from the layers of fallen leaves, the vitality in his right arm billowing like a tide. A violent and violent murderous aura was about to burst out from his arm.
"Oops!"
The face of the warrior who had always been alert suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted urgently, with unconcealable panic and uneasiness in his voice. The thick fog that lingered on the stone shot out like an arrow and swept in like a raging flood, instantly covering his entire body.
Endless resentment, despair and other negative emotions suddenly poured into his nose and mouth. At this moment, he seemed to be in a raging sea of blood, and every inch of skin and every pore was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression. Countless evil spirits waved their arms and rushed towards him, tightly wrapping around his body, making him so frightened that he couldn't even think of moving.
Fear swallowed him up like an abyss, and the warrior almost lost all his sanity. His body began to tremble violently, his face turned pale as paper, and large beads of sweat continued to fall from his forehead. In this terrifying thick fog, he seemed to see evil scenes he had never seen before. These scenes were so real that it was difficult for him to distinguish whether they were reality or a dream.
"Crack!"
Ye Fan's iron fist hit his head, and the crisp sound of his skull exploding was heard. The man only had time to let out a scream, and was killed on the spot. All his life was poured into Ye Fan's acupuncture points.
Another warrior, Zheng Tie, was full of fear and subconsciously threw the signal bomb into the air. When the signal bomb flew into the air, it suddenly exploded, and a hazy red light shone in the void, like a small sun.
"over there!"
An excited look appeared on Yan Ruyu's face. Without hesitation, she immediately turned around and headed straight for the area where the flare exploded. Mendel hesitated for a moment, sneered, and followed.
"Boy, you can't escape!" After Zheng Tie released the flare, he felt certain in his heart. He looked at Ye Fan and sneered, "I've been waiting for you for so long and finally showed up. You can't escape this time!"
Ye Fan was breathing heavily, his eyes were full of evil spirits, and the murderous intention in his heart was like a turbulent wave, constantly impacting his reason. The vitality of the dead warrior was continuously injected into his body, causing his strength to continue to rise, but at the same time it also intensified the murderous intent in his heart.
Ye Fan seemed to be controlled by this power, and his consciousness gradually blurred, as if a voice was constantly urging him to kill wantonly to satisfy the most primitive desire deep in his heart. Feeling the murderous aura surging in his body, Ye Fan's eyes turned blood red, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There was only one thought in his mind - kill them, kill them all! This thought was like an evil seed, taking root and sprouting in his heart, gradually swallowing up his reason. Ye Fan's eyes widened, and the expression on his face became more ferocious, as if he had lost his humanity, leaving only bloodthirsty desire.
Zheng Tie was secretly happy when he saw that Ye Fan was still panting. He deliberately kept a distance of ten meters from Ye Fan, preparing to wait for an opportunity.
Unable to suppress the bloodthirsty desire in his heart, Chen Fan gasped and flew straight down from the layers of fallen leaves, the vitality in his right arm billowing like a tide. A violent and violent murderous aura was about to burst out from his arm.
"Oops!"
The face of the warrior who had always been alert suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted urgently, with unconcealable panic and uneasiness in his voice. The thick fog that lingered on the stone shot out like an arrow and swept in like a raging flood, instantly covering his entire body.
Endless resentment, despair and other negative emotions suddenly poured into his nose and mouth. At this moment, he seemed to be in a raging sea of blood, and every inch of skin and every pore was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression. Countless evil spirits waved their arms and rushed towards him, tightly wrapping around his body, making him so frightened that he couldn't even think of moving.
Fear swallowed him up like an abyss, and the warrior almost lost all his sanity. His body began to tremble violently, his face turned pale as paper, and large beads of sweat continued to fall from his forehead. In this terrifying thick fog, he seemed to see evil scenes he had never seen before. These scenes were so real that it was difficult for him to distinguish whether they were reality or a dream.
"Crack!"
Chen Fan struck him hard on the forehead with his iron fist, and the crisp sound of cracking bones echoed in the air. The man could only respond to the sudden pain with a terrifying scream, and then his soul was sacrificed, and the life force slowly flowed into Chen Fan's acupuncture points. .
Another warrior, Zheng Tie, was filled with fear and almost instinctively threw the flare in his hand into the sky. When the flare burst out in the air, its fiery red light shone in the air, and in an instant it was as dazzling as a mini sunbeam.
"Right there!" Yan Ruyu's face was instantly filled with excitement, and she spun around and rushed towards the area where the signal bomb exploded without hesitation. Mendel hesitated for a moment, but then sneered and ran after him.
"Man, you can't forgive me!" After releasing the flare, Zheng Tie secretly affirmed in his heart, and shouted at Chen Fan with a cold laugh, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and now you finally show up, this time you don't Want to escape."
Chen Fan was breathing heavily, his eyes were full of evil spirits, and the murderous intention in his heart was like a turbulent wave, constantly impacting his reason. The vitality of the dead warrior was continuously injected into his body, causing his strength to continue to rise, but at the same time it also intensified the murderous intent in his heart.
Chen Fan seemed to be controlled by this power, his consciousness gradually blurred, as if a voice was constantly urging him to kill wantonly to satisfy the most primitive desire deep in his heart. Feeling the murderous aura constantly surging in his body, Chen Fan's eyes turned blood red, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There was only one thought in his mind - kill them, kill them all! This thought was like an evil seed, taking root and sprouting in his heart, gradually swallowing up his reason. Chen Fan's eyes widened, and the expression on his face became more ferocious, as if he had lost his humanity, leaving only bloodthirsty desire.
Zheng Tie saw that Chen Fan was still panting violently, and was secretly glad in his heart. He deliberately kept a safe distance of ten meters from Chen Fan, ready to wait for the right opportunity to take action.
"Humph!" Zheng Tie sneered, "Boy, Miss Yan and Lord Mendel will be here soon. Just wait to accept the embrace of death!"
The surrounding air seemed to feel this threat, becoming tense and depressing, as if foreshadowing the impending death. The murderous aura pouring out of Chen Fan became more and more intense, like a demon crawling out of the abyss. It almost made people feel that he would spread endless disasters to the world. His body trembled slightly and his hands clenched into fists.
Chen Fan took a deep breath, and then released a heavy roar. The sound was like a tiger roaring in the forest, enough to make people jump with fear. He condensed his strength under his feet, like a madly charging bull, charging at Zheng Tie mercilessly.
However, Zheng Tie was filled with fear when he saw Chen Fan rushing toward him. He hastily drew out the sword from his waist, trying to block Chen Fan's impact. His sword drew a romantic silver-white light trail in the air, and cold light splashed out, heading straight for Chen Fan.
However, facing Chen Fan's thunderous speed, he was unable to react normally. He didn't even make any defense before Chen Fan's fist appeared.
Chen Fan's solid giant fist hit Zheng Tie hard in the face, and the wind carried by the fist was like a roaring dragon, heading straight towards Zheng Tie. Such a powerful force caused Zheng Tie's facial muscles to instantly distort, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of panic.
With a "click", the long sword in Zheng Tie's hand instantly shattered under Chen Fan's punch, and the fragments flew in all directions and scattered on the ground. The broken sword in Zheng Tie's hand slipped after violent vibrations and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Zheng Tie stared at Chen Fan with his widened eyes, the panic on his face becoming more and more obvious. He couldn't believe that this unknown stranger actually possessed such amazing power. Uncontrollable panic began to well up deep in his heart. Had Chen Fan been hiding his true strength and just waiting for the right time to attack him?
Zheng Tie gritted his teeth, knowing that there was no way to escape. He tried hard to get up, but Chen Fan's iron fist hit his heart as fiercely as lightning. It was obvious that this punch was very powerful, like a huge boulder falling from the sky in the valley. Zheng Tie was completely unable to resist it.
Zheng Tie's body instantly became like a kite with broken strings, and suddenly rose into the air, drawing a deep arc in the sky, and then hit the ground heavily without any precautions. The blood splattered from his mouth and the despair and fear in his eyes only highlighted his sadness.
Zheng Tie's blood surged wildly, and the heat of life quickly drained from his body that was originally full of vitality. For a moment, all that was left was pain and weakness. All his strength was exhausted, and his life came to an end helplessly.
In the end, the vitality of both people was annihilated silently, the blood on their faces completely faded, the vitality of their bodies was exhausted, and their lives gradually came to an end.
Chen Fan looked at the waste on the ground calmly, with a hint of pride in his eyes. He licked the corners of his mouth with a hint of a wicked smile.
Chen Fan suppressed the violent impulse in his heart and tried his best to control his emotions. He knew that in this situation, staying calm was crucial. He forced himself to calm down and scanned the surroundings with a cold gaze.
He collected the food and crystal coins of the two warriors and carefully put them into the package he carried with him. These materials are very important to him and are the key to his survival and improvement of strength.
Next, like a dexterous monkey, Chen Fan quickly climbed into the crown of the ancient tree and hid among the thick branches and leaves. This hidden position allows him to observe the surrounding environment without being easily discovered by the enemy.
Chen Fan kept telling himself to stay calm, even though his heart was still filled with bloodthirsty desire. He began to circulate his vitality and slowly inhaled the vitality in his right arm into his lower abdomen, causing his right arm to gradually return to its original shape. As his vitality circulated, the vicious aura in his body gradually disappeared into his acupuncture points, and the evil aura in his eyes gradually dissipated.
He calmly observed the gaps in the trees below, waiting for any enemies that might appear.
After a while, two figures quietly appeared in the cool shadow of the tree. They and Zheng Tie are both Yan family warriors, and their strength is at the second level of Qi Entrainment. When they arrived, they looked cautious and looked in all directions, fearing that Chen Fan would launch another surprise attack.
After a while, Mo Yanyu and Mendel arrived one after another. When Mo Yanyu saw Zheng Tie's two corpses, she said with certainty: "He did this." The cold light in her phoenix eyes flashed, looking for Chen Fan's whereabouts, carefully observing the swing of every leaf and branch.
"If that kid escaped in a panic, he would definitely leave behind broken branches or heavy footprints. However, considering the tight time, it is impossible for Chen Fan to clean up these traces one by one."
Mendel touched his beard, narrowed his eyes, looked around, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky with a sneer on his face: "Boy, why don't you show up yet? Do you think you can really escape?"
Chen Fan's heart was shaken, his eyes were as dark as pebbles, shining with an indifferent light, and the murderous aura that had been accumulated for a long time erupted coldly and violently!
"Is it really up there?" Mendel laughed evilly, and a jet-black light instantly condensed in his hand. A sharp cold light shot out from the light, and flew mercilessly towards the place where Chen Fan was hiding.
"Little devil, let's see how you hide this time!" Yan Ruyu shouted through gritted teeth. His "Half Moon Slash" attack was accompanied by thunderous power, whizzing and thundering upwards, pointing directly at Chen Fan's hiding place. canopy.
Chen Fan felt a warning sign in his heart, knowing that he could no longer maintain his invisible status. He took a deep breath, swayed in the air, and flew down from the tree canopy, dodging these two fatal attacks.
"call!"
He ignored Mendel and Yan Ruyu and just rushed straight to the area with the thickest forest.
Both Yan Ruyu and Mendel have extremely high Qi Gathering Realm cultivation, which is at least one level higher than him. Without a sneak attack, he would be completely unable to defeat anyone, let alone two people attacking him together.
