But in an instant, a spear pierced his back and penetrated him, and a man followed closely behind him.
The entire corpse was completely broken into pieces, and the remaining half of the face still showed a hint of madness.
A black shadow instantly appeared behind Tang Jie, gently holding her back when he fell.
The wounds on Tang Jie's body looked so shocking. A hatchet, a spear, several wounds with deep bones, and the white bones could be vaguely seen. The dense wounds, the blood had dried up, and the flesh of the wounds had begun to grow.
White.
A pair of eyes widened, with a slight smile on his face, as if he was relieved and relieved.
Fang Fan's ears seemed to hear the sound of the first time he saw her again.
........
"I can't leave him here, I have to take him away."
........
With those resolute eyes, even if he was ostracized by everyone, the hand behind his back still didn't relax at all.
With the body of a weak woman, carrying a heavy man weighing more than a hundred pounds on her back, no matter how dangerous the journey was, no matter how tired she was, she never let go of his hand.
This is a very strong girl.
Later, because he said something for her, he kept following her, killing monsters, killing people, and blocking knives. He didn't say much, but he did each thing more easily.
In these days, Tang Jie's figure replayed before his eyes scene after scene.
In the visualization picture, the spiritual light belonging to Tang Jie completely dimmed, like the stars, disappearing into the night sky.
Fang Fan gently brushed Tang Jie's face with his hand, allowing him to rest his eyes.
He gently put her down and stood up. In an instant, Fang Fan changed.
A terrifying murderous intent soared into the sky and broke through the sky. A pair of cold eyes exuded a bone-chilling cold light, and his face was extremely cold.
Behind him, Fang Yunqi looked at Fang Fan, and his doubts about Tang Jie were immediately cleared, but at this moment, more doubts arose.
Looking at the extremely unfamiliar Fang Fan, Fang Yunqi remained silent. He knew that at this moment, what Fang Fan needed was to vent, to release his full anger and murderous intent.
Blood debts can only be repaid with blood.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
After three whistles, Li Yang and the others arrived. Seeing the blood everywhere and the shocking Tang Jie, they suddenly became furious.
"eye for eye!"
Fang Fan's hoarse, murderous words rang in everyone's ears.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Fan moved, throwing away his spear, turning into a bloody afterimage and crashing into a yellow scarf soldier.
Elbows, fists, head, knees, shoulders.
Every part of the body is turned into the most deadly weapon at this moment.
One punch pierces the heart.
An elbow exploded, his hands tore apart, and blood and flesh spread all over the sky.
The most primitive attack, the most brutal killing.
Death after death, collapse after collapse.
They were crying and running, but they turned into corpses all over the place.
I don't know how much time has passed, but the open space has become quiet, and the soil has been soaked with blood. The bloody blood in the sky makes the mutated beasts flee like crazy.
At some point, the army stood silently behind Fang Fan, stepping on a pool of blood, their faces cold, murderous intent gathered, covering the land.
The forest was completely silent.
Li Yang walked over silently, holding a corpse in his hand.
"south."
Fang Fan replied, raised the spear in his hand, and pointed towards the south!
The hoarse voice sounded again, and the murderous intention of the entire army was drawn into action.
"kill!"
In an instant, from the stillness, the army was like a wounded beast, escaping from the cage, spreading its murderous intent wantonly.
........
South Ning'an, the center of the village gathering place.
"Your Highness the Saint, Xiaoqushuai has gone to that treasured place and has not returned yet."
A maid knelt down and said respectfully.
"He actually stole the secret and went to the treasure land secretly. He is really looking for death!"
"Your Highness the Saint, Zhang Xiaoqushuai is still alive and dead. The other Xiaoqushuai please invite Your Highness the Saint to come over."
"Let me go over and ask for help, hum!"
A sneer came from inside, and the maid kneeling on the ground lowered her head, not daring to look up.
"In that case, let's go meet them. I want to see what they can do to me."
"yes."
The maid stood up and opened the door. A handsome woman wearing a yellow robe walked out of the room, holding a mahogany sword in her hand.
At this time, the handsome woman's face was filled with a cold light, but before she walked over, a voice sounded in her ears.
"Hey, Your Highness the Saint, are you finally willing to give up?"
"That's right, Your Highness the Saint, what do you think of the treasure book passed down by the great sage and good teacher? Why don't you let us take a look at it, and maybe we can put our heads together and refine it."
Frivolous voices sounded out one after another. Although they were talking about Her Royal Highness, there was no hint of respect in their tone.
Three people walked up one after another, looking at the Saint in a joking manner. A flash of lust flashed across several of their faces, making the Saint's expression even colder.
"Do you want to disobey the Great Master's order? Do you want to replace it?"
The saint shouted sharply, but there was a hint of guidance in her tone. This woman seemed not to be angry on the surface.
"Of course I don't dare. How could we, the great virtuous master whom we respect the most, do such a treasonous thing?"
"That's right, Your Highness the Saint is a big hater. We are here just to ask for an explanation from Your Highness the Saint!"
Several other people said with smiles, but their tone was tighter and tighter.
"An explanation? What explanation? I have something I need to explain to you."
"Where did Zhang Ming go?"
One person smiled slightly and said lightly, but the saint's eyes shrank, she reacted in an instant, and said directly.
"It's okay if you don't tell me. Now that we're talking about him, I want to ask you why you blackmailed Zhang Ming into stealing secrets!"
The saint shouted coldly.
"Stealing secrets? It is clearly Her Royal Highness the Saint who is instigating Zhang Ming to go to dangerous places. Are you still trying to beat him up today?"
"I instigated Zhang Ming? Is there any evidence? Xiaoqushuai can't just talk in vain."
The saint smiled now and asked him.
"Your Highness the Saint is so smart. She thinks that Zhang Ming is dead and will not come forward to report you, right?"
"What, Zhang Ming is dead? How is that possible?"
At this moment, the saint was really shocked and asked in disbelief.
"How could Zhang Ming die?"
"Then I have to ask Your Highness the Saint what exactly she said to Zhang Ming this afternoon, and what was written in the book left by the great sage!"
One person shouted sharply.
"Zhang Ning, now either tell the cause of Zhang Ming's death, or take out the treasure book left by the great sage!"
Others are pressing closer.
Hearing this, the saint, that is, Zhang Ning, laughed instead, and laughed angrily, her words filled with cold murderous intent.
"I wonder what you want to do. It turns out that you want to read the treasure book, but the great sage and mentor has ordered that the treasure book cannot be read by non-saints.
