"Long Aotian, you have gone too far. Believe it or not, when my strength surpasses yours, I will kill you every day!"
Zhang Fan, who was kicked by a vicious dog and attacked him, expressed his anger.
Is there such a senior brother?
Damn, will you really not be struck by lightning if you treat your junior brother like this?
"Haha! Come on!" Long Aotian raised his hand and raised his middle finger towards Zhang Fan.
Seeing the movement on Zhang Fan's side, Feipulet and the others were delighted to hear what was going on.
Deserve it!
Little bitch!
But soon, they also immediately made arrangements for the evacuation of the combatants.
At the same time, in a cave, five people from Cheng Huashen were kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered and their expressions were extremely pious!
In front of them, stood a dark shadow.
The attire is just like them.
The whole person was completely hidden in the black robe, but the mask on his face was not black, but red.
"Wang, at the joint base, a Gangqi-level figure was killed. The joint base thought it was us, so the scene before happened..."
Cheng Huashen knelt on the ground and reported!
The man in the red mask thought for a moment, then smiled gloomily: "Haha, third-party personnel? I want to see who is so brave."
"By the way, how's it going with Long Aotian?"
Cheng Huashen said: "His strength is at the peak of Qi gathering. However, he is a little stronger than us. If you take action, he will not have any chance.
Moreover, our dispatch may have alarmed other countries. They will definitely send experts over.
At that time, there may be some trouble on our side!"
The man in the red mask shook his head slightly: "No, I'm not afraid that they will send experts here, but I'm afraid that the people they come will not be strong enough.
In this way, the success rate of our blood sacrifice will be greatly improved!
When the time comes, you won’t need to offer sacrifices. Generally speaking, this is a good thing.”
Hearing this, Cheng Huashen and others suddenly looked overjoyed.
By sacrificing, they will lose at least half of their body's blood and essence, so it will take them at least more than ten years to recover.
And now, haha!
It would be a good thing if a large group of Qi-gathering masters came to the joint base.
"By the way, I felt a sharp breath before, it was coming from your side. What's going on?" The man in the red mask suddenly asked.
Cheng Huashen said: "Long Aotian has a sword in his hand, and that aura comes from his sword."
The man in the red mask smiled softly: "Haha, are there any treasures? When the blood sacrifice is completed, I'm going to see what kind of treasure this is!
You go down first and collect the blood essence first! I'll take care of the other things."
"Here!" Cheng Huashen and others responded, immediately stood up and rushed outside.
At the same time, on Zhang Fan's side, a group of people were lying on the plane, looking extremely miserable.
There are many people who are missing arms or legs.
Almost everyone's body was soaked in blood, with layers of blood scabs condensed together with soil and some fine grass and trees.
Moreover, everyone exudes an extremely strong smell of blood.
As for Zhang Fan, his body was spotless, and there wasn't even a single wrinkle on his clothes.
This caused the eyes of those who were still conscious to fall firmly on Zhang Fan.
There is anger! There is sarcasm!
They worked extremely hard and fought bloody battles for five days!
And what about Zhang Fan? He actually looked happy?
Moreover, they discovered that the clothes Zhang Fan was wearing were obviously not the same as when he arrived.
Damn it, this kid actually brought a change of clothes with him?
Damn it, is he here to fight or just for sightseeing?
But now, they had no energy to talk to Zhang Fan, so they closed their eyes and fell asleep.
So tired!
Even Li Yu and his group just lay down on the seats and fell asleep.
Even when the plane landed, they didn't wake up.
The people from the base medical team treated the wounds of those who were not seriously injured, then left them to sleep, and only carried those who needed surgery into the base hospital.
It can be said that Li Yu, Jiang Miner and the others were the only ones who got off the plane by themselves.
Regarding this, a group of people at the base also looked at Zhang Fan and the others with admiration.
Especially for Zhang Fan, it can be said to be like seeing a ghost.
This guy has never experienced a battle, right?
This kid hid in an SS-level battlefield for five days?
Damn it, this is also a kind of strength.
Zhang Fan did not go back to his residence directly with Li Yu and others, but went to the Anjin level plane to find Long Zhengyu, Gu Yan, Wu Shanhe and Mu Chenfeng.
And Long Aotian, who was following Zhang Fan, seemed a little anxious at this moment.
After all, Long Zhengyu was his biological grandson, not picked up by him.
Don't worry, that's impossible.
But when he was looking for Long Zhengyu, Long Aotian's expression calmed down.
Because Long Zhengyu, apart from being a little embarrassed, didn't have any injuries on his body.
"Brother, dear brother, you don't know, I almost died this time." The moment he saw Zhang Fan, Long Zhengyu burst into tears.
"Go ahead!" Long Aotian sneered.
"Hmph, I know, you picked me up! Go and try to be chased by a dozen people." Long Zhengyu had a lot of resentment towards Long Aotian.
Regarding this, Long Aotian also hated that iron could not become steel.
He really wanted to punch Long Zhengyu into an idiot.
Why is the same lumbar disc so prominent on Zhang Fan?
You have entered the Anjin level for more than a year, and you are still being chased and killed by Anjin level killers.
As for Zhang Fan, he has just entered the Anjin level and can kill Gangqi level characters.
Take a look at yourself?
But seeing Long Zhengyu's embarrassment, Long Aotian also felt a little distressed.
After all, blood is thicker than water!
At any rate, Long Zhengyu has made considerable progress compared to the past in his family.
Some things cannot be rushed.
One bite won’t make you fat!
"Where are Gu Yan and the others?" Zhang Fan asked.
Upon hearing this, Long Zhengyu's expression suddenly changed.
"By the way, that guy Mu Chenfeng was injured, and I just recovered. I don't know how he is doing now." Long Zhengyu said.
He fell asleep as soon as he got on the plane. He was really having a hard time these past few days. It could be said that his nerves were tense for five days.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's expression also changed.
It was at this moment that Che Hou jumped over lamely.
"Brothers Zhang Fan, Mu Chenfeng and Wu Shanhe were picked up by people from the hospital."
At this time, Gu Yan also trotted over, his expression was very bad.
"Boss, let's go, Lao Mu is dying. Those bastards in the hospital are just a bunch of quack doctors." Gu Yan's voice was a little angry!