186 smelling rat

Wang Fan had the art of escape in his hand, and there was a strange magic mirror in Dantian. He was very sure. He thought he had taken the initiative, so he listened to the footsteps and ran away not far from the demons. Then he got out of the ground and roared, "Wolf King, you shrinking turtle, come out if you have the ability. Let's see if I don't cut off your other arm."

When he shouted, he poured spiritual power, and the ears of the demons were numb, his brain buzzed, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, who is so crazy?" The wolf king couldn't hang his face. An arm was cut off, which was the worst injury since he became a monster. At this time, he was shouted out, that is, his head is still like a wolf's head. If he has clear facial features like a human, he will not be ashamed to blush and have a thick neck.

"Don't go, look, I won't smash you into ten thousand pieces!" He slapped a towering tree, jumped up and went straight to the place where Wang Fan stayed: "Little beast, no matter how many spiritual weapons you blow up today, I will have to kill you. At worst, I will waste an arm." He will never say such a thing if he is not extremely angry.

When Wang Fan heard that he was angry, he was even more excited: "I originally wanted to abolish your other arm, but now I have changed my mind. I want to cut off your wolf's head and roast it. When I was young, I loved wolf meat, especially the meat on the wolf's head. I really miss it. The wolf's ears are cooked, one It's so delicious.

"Wang Fan, you must die today!" The wolf king was cultivated by the wolf's body. Before he was successful in cultivation, he was almost arrested many times, and he had seen the cruelty when people ate wolf meat. At this time, when he said it, his violent spirit filled his mind and rushed up desperately.

Wang Fan's purpose was to lure him away as far as possible. Naturally, he would not be stupid to wait for him to rush over. Before he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away. His injury had not recovered, especially his chest and lungs. Just now, he didn't feel much. At this time, he rushed to run in pain, and he couldn't help spraying several mouthfuls of blood.

"Damn it, Lin Qinglang, this bastard, it's really cheap for him to die like this." He cursed secretly and ran more quickly regardless of the injury: "The speed of the Wolf King is not very fast. It seems that the self-exploding power of the spiritual treasure is indeed much greater than that of the spiritual weapon."

The wolf king was indeed seriously injured. He couldn't help but blow up one of his arm. The meridians were still severely damaged in the explosion, and his spiritual power was not very smooth. Otherwise, with his combat strength equivalent to that of the Jindan monk, he could destroy Wang Fan from afar.

When the little demons behind them saw that the king was chasing Wang Fan, they naturally couldn't watch it idlely. They also shouted. They could fly and roared forward. They couldn't fly away their two or four legs, and shouted to kill.

After all, Wang Fan's cultivation is low. Even if he has a self-created Lingfeng skill, he can't stand the thin spiritual power. After a while, he was tired and panting. He said to himself, "He has run out for several miles. Whether you can escape your life depends on your fate. What I have done is enough to be righteous. Anyway, I won't play with you anymore."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the Wolf King caught up with him and saw him wipe his mouth full of purple and black blood.

The purple-black blood is an important manifestation of hurting the heart and lungs. What else can you do if you hurt the heart and lungs? When the wolf king thought of this, he couldn't help but be sure.

"Kid, run again!" He gritted his teeth and roared, but this time he learned to be obedient. It was not to fight by himself, but to stare at Wang Fan and take a few breaths. When several monsters with high cultivation catch up, they waved their hands to let them go.

"Don't come here. If you dare to get close to the first half of the step, I will blow up my spiritual weapon. It won't pay for my life to blow it up!" Wang Fan waved the Zhongpin Lingjian in his hand and shouted. This sword belongs to Lin Qinglang. It has been stained with the blood of him, Bai Hongtu and Lin Qinglang. It is also a big killer who drinks enough blood.

In fact, at this time, he has two magic weapons, the dragon blade and the fairy rope. How can he be willing to blow it up?!

But those monsters believed it. The main reason was that his spiritual weapon self-exploding was too famous, and even the monsters gave him the nickname "self-exploding little monk" behind their backs, so they hesitated and dared not come forward, and the wolf king who was waiting on the side was furious.

"Bunuch, useless foodie, isn't he just a qi monk? He's so scared. It's just a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Even if it blows itself up, it won't kill you. Give it to me. Don't blame me if you dare not!" He jumped and shouted, which was useless to disparage Wang Fan.

Those monsters were not stupid. They secretly said that he was standing and talking without back pain, and he was even humming and moving forward.

In fact, if the Wolf King is in a heyday state, they will be honest and obedient, but he is now seriously injured, and his combat power is not one. In the law of the jungle, how can he control them at this time?!

Wang Fan didn't expect this to happen. At that time, he was stunned. When he woke up, he almost laughed: "I'm really famous, and even they are afraid." Thinking of him, he was even a little complacent, but with a turn of thought, he suppressed a little frivolous heart.

"The self-explosion spirit weapon is just a way to play both sides. It is not a real skill, and if there is a shield-like magic weapon of enough grade, you can protect yourself from injury. Now it is the monster who is not used to using magic weapons. If you are a monk, this method can't be used again and again."

As long as all monks have enough wealth, they will try their best to get defensive magic weapons in addition to buying attack magic weapons. The most common is the shield, which is usually the size of a palm. Once the spiritual power is injected into it, it will quickly become bigger. Some people even say that it can become like a mountain to cover the sky and the sun.

Wang Fan will not know the real situation. Although he has killed and gained a lot of wealth several times, he needs to support his brother and sister to practice and spend a lot of money. On the other, he has not had time to go to the market, so he can't buy a defensive magic weapon. Most importantly, this money is not in the light, and he feels good at using it. I feel guilty, and naturally I dare not show off everywhere.

In fact, to be serious, he is not without a defensive magic weapon. Even if it is a silkworm clothing, it is just that although silk is greedy, it is not a treasure in the world, and its defense ability is limited.

Although Wang Fan resisted not laughing, the expression on his face was quite wonderful, and he looked at the Wolf King without a glance. He turned his angry face green. He couldn't wait to destroy these men on the spot, but at this time, he was seriously injured, and he was really not necessarily their opponents. Thinking of this, he would cover up his anger. He stamped his feet and shouted, "They are all stupid cowards. Let's see how your king captured this thief." As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and came forward.

Wang Fan immediately knew that the Wolf King was going to work hard. He thought that if he didn't leave at this time, the earth's spiritual power would run at full speed. He sensed the pulse of the earth and wanted to use the escape technique to disappear on the spot.

But at this critical moment, the smelling mouse hurried to catch up.

Although his cultivation has reached the level of monsters, he is forcibly promoted by eating genius treasures. The spiritual power in his body is very complicated. He can't see anything when he doesn't use it. Once he uses it, it shows weakness. The spiritual power of different sources repels and collides with each other, which not only greatly reduces his combat power, but also the most basic speed. Generally, monsters beat slowly.

He rushed over breathlessly and saw several monsters standing aside. The Wolf King shouted and rushed to the front. He immediately said arrogantly, "The king prevents other brothers from interfering. Does he want to kill Wang Fan in person? No wonder. He is indeed rebellious and repeatedly bullied the king. The king has no prestige now. It seems that the king wants to kill him in one fell swoop to regain his power.

Thinking like this, his mind turned again, "At such a critical moment, isn't it the time for me to show loyalty?" Then he secretly proudly rushed forward and shouted, "Why do you need the king to do it yourself to capture this thief? Look at me!"

The Wolf King ordered a few monsters not to do it, and he knew that they had a careful thought, but this was not the time to settle the bill, and he was more afraid of holding on to annoy them again. At that time, it was not only a problem that the old face could not be hung up, but also a little life might be put in. Thinking of this, he was cruel and hugged and suffered again. The heavy hit was definitely killed, but he was extremely reluctant in his heart. Suddenly, he heard the smelling mouse shout out, which was like hearing the sound of a fairy outside the sky. His spirit was shocked and he was overjoyed.