Miao Jinge endured the pain and ran to the back hill, with Ye Fan following closely.
No matter what, he wanted to kill Miao Jinge, otherwise he, Yuan Qingyi and the others would have a narrow escape tonight.
It's just that although Miao Jinge was injured, he was familiar with the environment and terrain, so he escaped very quickly, leaving Ye Fan always half a beat behind.
Miao Jinge did not hide in the octagonal building, but rushed out of the back hall, walked through the corridor, jumped out of the backyard, and plunged into a mountain forest.
The hills are gloomy and the wind is blowing. Although there are a few street lights, they make the mountains and forests even more terrifying.
But Ye Fan didn't pay attention, his eyes were fixed on Miao Jinge.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
After Miao Jinge rushed into the forest for nearly a hundred meters, he suddenly turned around and fired a cold arrow.
Three crossbow arrows shot at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was always on high alert. When he saw the crossbow arrows coming, he turned his right hand and swept all the crossbow arrows to the ground.
After missing a hit, Miao Jinge continued to shoot towards the forest and fled without looking back.
He knew that if Ye Fan captured him, he would definitely die.
Ye Fan licked his chapped lips, moved his steps and chased after him.
The two of them kept shuttling through the woods, chasing after each other like rabbits with the help of dense trees, grass, and rocks.
Seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them were always about ten meters apart.
One runs, the other chases, until death.
"Ancestor, save me!"
Five minutes later, Miao Jinge rushed into an open area.
There are eight stone houses here, with teeth on the outside.
There are eight dead trees behind the house, and the trees are covered with black snakes and insects.
Eerie and terrifying.
"Ancestor, Ye Fan killed my whole family and destroyed my foundation, and he also wanted to destroy the Miao family."
"Jin Ge is incompetent, and he was injured by the conspiracy."
"I can only ask my ancestor to take action to kill this thief and protect my Miao family."
Miao Jinge's figure suddenly paused, then he knelt down with a plop and roared at the stone house.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, ancestor? Does he still have a trump card?
"Snapped--"
At this moment, a green shadow emerged from a stone house and slapped Miao Jinge away.
"Useless things."
When Ye Fan focused his gaze, he saw an old man in green robes standing next to Miao Jinge, his whole body gloomy and exuding a cold aura.
He was still holding Miao Jinge's sharp sword in his hand and playing with it:
"A young boy wants to ask us to take action. You have been pampered for too long."
"Don't you know that these days are the days when we will have a breakthrough?"
The old man in green robe hated that iron could not become steel and kicked Miao Jinge.
Miao Jinge was in pain, but he did not dare to refute at all, and remained respectful: "What Qingzu taught me is that Jin Ge is incompetent."
"I'll deal with you later."
The ancestor of Qingpao kicked Miao Jinge behind.
"Boy, you are very brave when you come to Miao to run wild."
He stared at Ye Fan and snorted disdainfully: "Kill yourself, you can have more fun."
"Kill yourself, uncle, watch the gun!"
After fighting for so long, being poisoned and bullshit, Ye Fan also used up a lot of energy. He didn't want to get entangled and wanted to fight quickly.
So he activated the red spear in his hand and rushed towards the Qingpao ancestor.
The ordinary red gun flickered, making a clattering sound, and there were many gun shadows.
When the spear pierced out, in Miao Jinge's eyes, it was like a thousand arrows shooting out, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
"court death!"
The ancestor of Qingpao was completely angered by Ye Fan. He was a century-old monster. How could he allow Ye Fan to ignore him like this?
Amidst the roar, the Qingpao ancestor also waved a sword shadow to block Ye Fan's spear.
A series of muffled sounds exploded, which was extremely harsh.
"Ding ding ding!"
In Miao Jinge's surprised eyes, the spear tip was dotted densely on the sword, as if dense raindrops were hitting the sword body hard.
The red spear not only suppressed the sword's counterattack, but the force of the spear tip also caused the sword's shadow to fall one by one.
At the same time, it shook the tiger's mouth where the Qingpao ancestor was holding the sword.
Finally, there was just a crisp sound, and the sword shattered into dozens of fragments and fell to the ground.
Miao Jinge's expression changed, he didn't expect the Qingpao ancestor to suffer a loss.
The Qingpao Patriarch's eyelids also jumped, and he was very surprised that Ye Fan was so tyrannical.
Little did he know that Ye Fan wanted to make a quick decision and kill him and Miao Jinge as soon as possible, so he put all his strength into it.
"break!"
When the sword broke, Ye Fan let out a long roar, and the red spear broke through the last shadow of the sword, passed through the broken blade, and stabbed into the heart of the Qingpao Ancestor.
"Shuzi——"
The ancestor of Qingpao roared angrily when he saw this, angry at Ye Fan's wantonness, but his eyes were solemn.
Ye Fan's shot was too powerful, both in terms of speed and strength, which he had rarely seen in his life.
Only then did Miao Jinge realize that Ye Fan had not tried his best to deal with him!
"Whoosh——"
At this moment, the Qingpao Patriarch threw away the hilt of his sword and stepped back more than ten meters.
"Whoosh!"
It's just that the ancestor in Qingpao was fast enough, but Ye Fan was even faster, as swift as a galloping horse. He was only a dozen meters away in an instant, with the red gun in his hand following him like a shadow.
In the blink of an eye, the red spear was like a sharp arrow, making a sharp whistle and thrust out with all its strength.
The clothes of the ancestor of Qingpao were blown by the strong wind and rolled up like tangled grass.
"stop!"
Seeing the spear coming, the Qingpao Ancestor roared angrily and slammed his hands towards the spear.
He clamped the barrel of the gun.
"flutter!"
With a crisp sound, the red gun was clamped by the Qingpao Ancestor, but before he could be happy, he saw two silver needles shot into his eyes.
The ancestor of Qingpao instinctively turned his head to avoid the silver needle cast by Ye Fan, but in this way, the power in his palm stagnated.
The spear drove straight into his shoulder.
A stream of blood burst out.
"asshole--"
Just when Ye Fan was about to kill again, seven more explosions sounded all around.
Then seven figures jumped out from the seven stone houses, rushing towards Ye Fan like vicious dogs.
Wherever the seven figures passed by, strong winds howled, and a harsh sound broke through the air.
"Eight Ancestors?"
Ye Fan's nerves tightened, and then he roared and retreated. At the same time, he waved his spear and swept across the seven people.
"call--"
The eyes of the seventh ancestor of the Miao family widened instantly. Ye Fan's shot seemed simple, but in fact it concealed extremely terrifying surging power.
Their scalps exploded instantly. Only when faced with extremely dangerous moments would the seven of them react like this.
"kill!"
However, the seven people quickly regained their composure, shouted out together, and then blocked Ye Fan's shot with both palms.
"boom!"
Seven pairs of withered palms collided hard with the spears, and the sound was harsh. The seventh ancestor of the Miao clan shook his body and fell to the ground from mid-air.
Qi and blood boil.
But Ye Fan was thrown away with his gun, his mouth was in severe pain, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.
"It's too much to bully someone."
Ye Fan screamed in his heart, this hellish place, even if there is one big devil, there are eight, how can we fight?
Seeing that Ye Fan was seriously injured, Miao Jinge was extremely happy and shouted viciously: "Eight Ancestor, kill this thief."
The seventh ancestor of the Miao family attacked Ye Fan again, with extremely fast speed and heavy murderous intent.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and waved his spear to fight fiercely with them.
After a few rounds, Ye Fan was slapped away by them again.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
Just as Ye Fan fell to the ground, the seventh ancestor of the Miao family came close to him like a phantom, and punched Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan withstood several punches and kicks before forcing the seven people back.
However, the seven ancestors of the Miao family were also decorated, and one of them even had flowers on his face, which shocked Miao Jinge.
He never dreamed that Ye Fan would be able to fight against the Eight Ancestor even if he was so strong on this floor.
This also made him more determined to kill Ye Fan tonight, otherwise there would be no peaceful life in the future.
"Bang bang bang——"
After another three rounds of confrontation, Ye Fan injured another person, but he was also kicked away.
Just as Ye Fan stabilized his body and was about to take a breath, the Qingpao Patriarch, who had been planning for a long time, rushed up from behind and punched Ye Fan in the back silently.
"Um--"
Ye Fan groaned and fell straight up, like a cannonball falling into the forest.
Just as he was about to take the opportunity to hide in the woods, he saw a palm hit him on the back of the head.
Ye Fan fell into a coma instantly.
At this moment, Ye Wujiu walked out of the woods and calmly looked at the approaching eighth ancestor of the Miao family:
"Isn't it bad that so many people bully my son?"
Miao Jinge was stunned for a moment, then smiled ferociously: "Daddy Ye Fan, are you here to seek death?"
"Die together——"
The ancestor of Qingpao had the deepest hatred for Ye Fan, so he moved his steps and shot him.
He grabbed Ye Wujiu's neck and wanted to squeeze him to death.
Ye Wujiu smiled faintly, raised a finger, and tapped the Qingpao Patriarch lightly.
"puff!"
This antelope hung its horns, transcending space. Almost as soon as it raised its hand, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters and touched the Qingpao ancestor's forehead.
The Qingpao Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then his whole head, along with the murderous intent all over his body, exploded.
Life is extinguished.
Condensate the void with one step, kill the green robe with one finger!
It's an understatement, without a hint of fireworks, just like picking something out of a bag.
At this moment, the entire back mountain was silent.
