361 hard kill (, collection, collection)

Wang Fan cooperated closely with Rat Laibao and finally moved back to the disadvantage. For the first time, he forced Lu Yichen to be in a hurry.

Of course, this is not their purpose. Killing the enemy is the king's way.

Wang Fan used the sword as a dagger and stabbed it out with a sword, but received an unexpected effect. Originally, Lu Yichen reacted quickly, and his figure suddenly shrank back. If it was a dragon blade, because it was too short, it would definitely not be able to hurt people. At most, he could shoot out the blade air and cause some skin and flesh injuries to Lu Yichen, but the use of the sword was different. Even if Lu Yichen hid, how fast could he be? He was stabbed.

"Ouch," Lu Yichen shouted miserably.

At the beginning, the ten blade claws of the mouse brought him a great loss, and there were several wounds on his body. However, although he was trying to avoid Wang Fan's back attack at that time, he also noticed that he was not injured by the blade claws. Wang Fan was different, mainly because his attention was on the side of the bone sword. Even if he felt palpitations, he went on. It was too late to retreat, so the sword was stabbing his chest. Although it was not pierced, it had injured his heart and lungs.

"Puff" He spit out the blood with his lungs and stared at Wang Fan fiercely. If his eyes can also kill people, Wang Fan must have been divided into eight pieces at this moment: "Shu Bo, if you only have this skill, you will definitely die today-----"

He also wanted to say a few harsh words, but his heart trembled. He suddenly looked back and found that the sword tiger could finally withstand the fierce attack of the mouse. It faded, and then there was a clear sound, and the bone sword fell down.

"Haha, Xiao Fanzi, this sword is mine this time, right?" Rat Laibao laughed and turned back into a human form. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to grab the bone sword in his hand.

"Bold" Lu Yichen was almost angry. If it hadn't been for Wang Fan's pretending to be too similar to his grandson, let him be careless for a moment and be attacked at the most critical moment. Can his sword and tiger not fight so hard? Maybe he has already killed the mouse: "I want to take my bone sword, in the next life."

Although the bone sword was broken back to its original shape, it was still in contact with him. As soon as his mind moved, he returned to his hand. However, at this time, the bone sword no longer flashed with a unique white light like just now, and the spiritual pressure also broke the heartstrings, but it was dull, and the sword was full of cracks, and there were even two tooth marks: these are all worshiping mice. It's from the treasure.

"Damn, it will take a long time to recover, right?" He rubbed his hand twice with heartache, frowned, and his hatred was even better. He couldn't help making up his mind secretly: "It seems that you don't need to be strong. Let them know how powerful I am."

Wang Fan and Rat Laibao looked at each other and tacitly surrounded him in the middle, and each of them was brewing the strongest blow, looking forward to quickly completing the purpose of this trip.

"What are you waiting for, go!" The mouse couldn't help it, and as soon as he finished speaking, he swooed it.

Wang Fan also changed his step and retreated. The wolf's tooth stick was raised high and smashed down. At the same time, the "Heavenly Girl Loose Flower" also unfolded, and countless fine needles shot at Lu Yichen.

Lu Yichen was not willing to show weakness. He narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly. A ring between his fingers shot a white light, illuminating the whole hole clearly.

Wang Fan was shocked and suddenly felt that there was something in the hole, not one, but a group: "No, what is this?"

He suddenly saw that there were many butterflies around Lu Yichen. These butterflies are the size of fists. What's more strange is that their small heads are like tigers, and even have the word "king" on their foreheads.

Wang Fan is also very knowledgeable, but he has never seen such a butterfly, and he can't help but be shocked.

"Tiger-headed butterfly, it's actually a tiger-headed butterfly!"

Although Rat Laibao was born in the Hengling Mountains of Lone Wolf Mountain, he still has a wide range of knowledge of animals. He recognized these butterflies at a glance and couldn't help shouting.

"Tiger-headed butterfly?" Wang Fan shouted, "Is it awesome?"

"Is it awesome?" Rat Laibao smiled bitterly: "Please remove the word "me". It's very powerful, otherwise I can't support the word "king" in my forehead. Now my buddy is miserable."

"Haha" Lu Yichen's face is a little pale, but he is in good spirits. His two eyes shoot the light of hatred, as if he wants to eat people: "You are insightful. This group of tiger-headed butterflies are a different species cultivated by me taming beasts, which is more fierce than the wild one. Haha, let you show you my true means today."

As the elder of the beast tamer, he deals with beasts every day. After getting the tiger-headed butterfly, he is carefully cultivated every day. Naturally, he spends less time on the art of illusion, and he was hit unexpectedly, which made a great loss. In fact, his combat effectiveness is still quite strong, at least a little stronger than the supreme real person and Zhao Laoer on Lone Wolf Island.

"What should I do if things are going to be bad?"

Seeing that the tiger-headed butterfly make a tiger-like sound and eager to try at him, he couldn't help but worry. If it's just one or two, it's okay, but the good tiger can't beat a group of wolves, and it's hard to beat four hands. If this large group rushes up together, it's really a little troublesome.

"Xiao Fanzi, the tiger-headed butterfly is fast, with sharp teeth, and its body is strong and invincible. I think we'd better withdraw first." He turned around and ran out: "I'll go first so that I can solve the two people waiting outside for you."

"Uh?" Wang Fan was stunned. When did the mouse become so unrighteous? Is the tiger-headed butterfly really so powerful?

"Haha" Lu Yichen laughed, but let the mouse leave: "Shu Bo, is this your brotherhood? The shemale is not on the other, but you lose your life for a mouse. It's lamentable and ridiculous.

"If you fight, just fight. If you say something useless, what will you do? I will fight with you to the end today. How can I find it?" Wang Fan also came with fire, shouted loudly, and shot out the spiritual sword.

Lu Yichen smiled disdainfully, stretched out his finger, and shouted "Go", just wanted to command the tiger-headed butterfly to kill Wang Fan.

But the tiger-headed butterflies seemed to have a little temper, and the tiger roared and resisted repeatedly. It was not until he shouted again that he flew out reluctantly.

Wang Fan understood and was overjoyed. He knew that Lu Yichen could not fully control these tiger-headed butterflies. When the spiritual sword intersadored with them, he shouted a "explosion" and a loud shock. The whole earth trembled, and the ground cave also collapsed a lot. The group of tiger-headed butterflies seemed to be more frightened and scattered. There was no one. He rushed forward fearlessly.

"Beast, why don't you hurry up." Lu Yichen was furious and scolded repeatedly, but his forehead couldn't help sweating.

Tiger-headed butterfly is a very cherished species, and each of them is born psychic. As long as you train a little, you can kill enemies in pairs that are several times higher than yourself. It is the favorite assistant of trainers. But the disadvantage is that it is because they are psychic that they especially recognize strangers. If they are not raised from eggs, even if they are controlled by divine consciousness, they will not be honest.

Unfortunately, he got these on the way. He wanted to raise it for a few more years. When the tiger-headed butterfly died and left the egg, he cultivated himself little by little, but he didn't expect that he had to be forced to take it up by Wang Fan and the mouse. Fortunately, although it was a little hard to control, it was not useless.

Seeing that under his urging, the tiger-headed butterfly was about to launch an attack on Wang Fan. Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", and the place where he stood suddenly collapsed, which made him move and fell.

"Haha, I beat the water dog."

The voice of the mouse came, and then countless sand was buried, and he actually planned to bury Lu Yichen alive.

"Xiao Fanzi, get into the ground quickly. The tiger-headed butterfly is going to be angry. You and I don't have good fruit to eat. Just kill him."

Wang Fan immediately realized that in the land, who can have a greater advantage than himself? This trick is so wonderful.

"You fill in the soil, the more the better. I'll kill him."