Chapter 45 The Death of the White Rabbit

Like a sharp sword scratching his ear, a figure suddenly appeared between Liu Xinzheng and Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was also shocked by the sound. When he turned around, Liu Xin was seeing the fling fear in the young man's calm eyes.

"Young master, please come back with me." Suddenly, an old man appeared. Although Liu Xinzheng only saw his back, he could determine that he was an old man from the old man's vicissitudes.

When the old man first appeared, Liu Xinzheng mistakenly thought that it was the enemy who killed Fang Tianyu, because the old man was invisibly similar to the old man named Wu who killed Fang Tianyu. It's just that the old man is full of black hair and few silver threads between his hair, but Wu is mostly silver wires, and his temples are all white.

Liu Xin is pulling Li Zhenyan to his side. He can feel that the other party is a strong man and a strong man who has practiced the divine dragon decision. In the face of such a strong man, he has no chance of winning, and he can only try to distance himself from the other party.

"I don't want to go back." Lin Fan just took a look at the old man, and his deep and calm eyes began to wander a little, completely losing the confidence in facing Liu Xinzheng.

"Young master, it's too late now. It's easy for you to be in danger alone. I'm also for your safety! Please go back with me!" The old man's words sounded like asking for advice, but they were said in an irrespeakable tone.

Lin Fan looked at Liu Xinzheng and Li Zhenyan, and his eyes seemed to be asking for help. Then go back first, and I'll be back in a minute." His words are very similar to the child's bargaining tone, and he knows that he has no choice but has to say such a sentence.

"I'm afraid it's up to you, young master. For your safety and for the sake of the dead master, I can only offend you." The old man took a step forward and grabbed Lin Fan's arm with one hand.

Lin Fan only felt a numbness in his right arm, and then his whole body was sore and weak. His left hand sag weakly, and the white rabbit in his hand fell to the ground and cried. The old man walked towards the forest with Lin Fan in his hand. Lin Fan was as motionless as a corpse in his hand, allowing him to drag and draw a long line on the grass.

"I'm the patriarch. You shouldn't do this to me!" Lin Fan said this feebly.

"He doesn't want to go with you. Why do you force him?" Li Zhenyan looked at Lin Fan's helpless eyes and roared and chased after the old man.

Liu Xin was too late to catch up, but she saw that Li Zhenyan had arrived behind the old man.

The old man turned around, and Liu Xin was shaking all over! The old man is too similar to Wu Yan, not only with the same temperament, but also with similar appearance. Go to hell, Tulong people." The old man roared and brushed his long sleeves. Li Zhenyan, who had not yet caught Lin Fan's sleeves, had flown backwards.

A mouthful of blood sprinkled on Liu Xinzheng's face. At that moment, his face had twisted, and he looked at the blood on his left face with an incredible slanting face. Then he turned his head and looked at Li Zhenyan, who flew back from his eyes. Li Zhenyan lay peacefully on the grass, and the white unknown flowers next to her have been stained red by blood at this moment!

"Go to hell!" Liu Xin was echoing the old man's words, and then looked at the sad Li Zhenyan. An ominous feeling hit his mind. He only felt that the world was spinning, everything in front of him changed, everything became strange, everything had nothing to do with him, and there was only one voice in his mind: kill!

All this happened too quickly. From Li Zhenyan coming forward to catch Lin Fan to being fanned back by the old man, it all happened too quickly.

The unprecedented anger surged, which overwhelmed Liu's mind and broke through his thinking. Everything gathered together into one word, or: kill!

Looking at Li Zhenyan's motionless figure, "Ah!" Liu Xinzheng roared all over the world.

With Liu Xinzheng's roar, countless dragon species in the dragon ring mountain: golden armor pansen dragon, flying dragon, earth dragon, giant dragon, Yalong, fire dragon, also roared together. Countless dragons broke through the local boundary of the dragon clan and woke up the sleeping people of the dragon clan.

In the Shenlong Pavilion, Bai Zhufeng and others from Jiangchengzi will quickly gather together.

"The Lord's soul is angry?" Bai Zhufeng felt the pressure of the stranger, wiped away the sweat on his face, and asked ignorantly.

"There's something wrong with the border!" Jiang Chengzi looked at the source of the pressure and frowned.

The old man who flew Li Zhenyan out looked at Liu Xinzheng in shock. He didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary Liu Xinzheng was sopressive at this moment. The old man looked at Liu Xinzheng's shocking eyes like a dragon, which was a little unclear.

Liu Xinzheng's last thought was to draw his sword. After that, things were hazy, and even he didn't know what he was doing.

He pulled out his sword, but lost his mind. He clenched his fists in anger. The hilt of the sword had fallen into his flesh, and a drop of blood dripped down his mind. The blood-red eyes looked at the old man, the anger increased again, and the fists tightened again!

Cangling! With a broken sound, Liu Xinzheng's medieval sword turned into powder in his clenched right palm. However, he himself was not affected in any way and did not feel that the smashing of the ancient sword was worth caring about.

Since he can remember, his ancient sword has been crushed by him under his anger!

The white rabbit who fell to the ground stood up again and jumped towards Liu Xinzheng. In the face of Liu Xinzheng's strong pressure, it was indifferent and sniffed on Liu Xinzheng's upper, as if there was a smell he liked.

"Go to hell!" The angry Liu Xin was squinted at the white rabbit at his feet. His feet shook, and the white rabbit was thrown out. He struggled on the ground for a while and never moved again.

The death of the White Rabbit did not attract Liu Xinzheng's attention, and his mind was already blank.

Like the sword of the string, Liu Xin suddenly disappeared, causing a sound of breaking the air, and the next second he appeared in front of the old man with a shocked face.

"Dragon Jue?" The old man roared in shock. In the face of this thunderbolt, he blocked his palms at the same time.

Boom! Liu Xinzheng hit the old man's right fist on his palms and was shaken back by the strong internal force in the old man's body. His whole body, like a thrown brick, crossed a half-circle of parabola and fell heavily on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his chest.

And the old man was not well at this moment. Just now, he came out of his palm and did not condense much internal force. In the face of Liu Xinzheng's full blow, he was also seriously injured. Although he retreated ten steps and barely stood, it was the end of a strong crossbow.

Liu Xin was lying on the ground with great pain all over his body. He tried to get up, but the skeleton of his body was scattered and had no effect. Far from him, the little white rabbit lay quietly, and a pair of red eyes like gems stared at Liu Xinzheng. Liu Xinzheng's heart was stunned. He came to his senses and recall his ear: This rabbit will die in your hand...

Liu Xin was trying to think about something, but his eyelids closed weakly, and then he fell into unprecedented darkness.

"What on earth is he from? Why don't I know that there is such a number one person in the Tulong clan? A trace of blood overflowed from the old man's mouth and slowly walked to Liu Xinzheng, looking down at Liu Xinzheng, who was unconscious.

In fact, the old man is Wu Kuang, the second elder of the Fire Dragon clan, and Wu Yan is his brother, the elder of the Fire Dragon clan. Lin Fan, a teenager, is the patriarch of the Fire Dragon clan. In fact, he is just a puppet of the two elders. The patriarch has been under surveillance, but today he accidentally ran out. Wu Kuang searched for a long time before finding him and found that Lin Fan was with two people he didn't know. The people that Wu Kuang didn't know can only be unknown people of the Tulong clan. He was very angry that the Tulong people ignored the boundary pillar and crossed the border into the land of the Fire Dragon clan, but the two were very afraid of Wu Kuang, which made him not ashamed to take action against two people who had no resistance. However, Li Zhenyan went to stop him. He mistakenly thought that Li Zhenyan was a native of the Tulong people, and the Tulong people who crossed the border actually intervened in the fire dragon clan, which made him unbearable, so he killed Li Zhenyan.

Looking at Liu Xinzheng, Wu Kuang settled his mind, "This person will suffer endlessly if he doesn't get rid of him." With this in mind, Wu Kuang stretched out his death-like hands to Liu Xinzheng.

Brush! Three bursts in a row, and the Tulong clan came in a flash.

Jiang Chengzi, Bai Zhufeng and Leng Ao appeared behind Liu Xinzheng out of thin air, staring at Wu Kuang coldly.

Wu Kuang's face was bleak, and he swept the three people coldly, with a fierce face: "The three backbones of the Tulong clan actually ignored the boundary pillar and crossed the border into our fire dragon territory. Don't they want to go to war?"

"If there is a war, who is afraid of whom?" The cold and arrogant words are cold and full of provocation.

Jiang Chengzi's tone was calm. Obviously, he did not want to provoke a war between the two ethnic groups: "Ep. Elder Wu is the second elder of the Fire Dragon clan. Don't you think it's a loss of identity to take action against the two ignorant juniors?" Jiang Chengzi looked at Liu Xinzheng and Li Zhenyan lying on the ground.

"Hmm! The two of them not only crossed the border, but also intervened in the matter of my fire dragon clan. Wu Kuangqiang supported his body and said coldly.

"It's over that Elder Wu has taught them two a lesson. Now I'm going to bring them back. Does Elder Wu have no objection?" Although Jiang Chengzi was asking for a tone, he invisibly released pressure. Obviously, he was telling Wu Kuang that if he did not agree, he could only solve it by force.

Behind Jiang Chengzi, on the stone at the junction of the two ethnic groups, Shi Yu and Li Zheng also rushed over to stand on it. Although Shi Yu and Li Zheng are both elders of the dragon clan, they can't have the physique of practicing Shenlongjue, so they can't teleport.

Wu Kuang looked at the three people in front of him and the two people behind him. At this moment, the strongest combat power of the Tulong clan has been gathered, but he is alone. If they know that my brother is not in the clan, they will definitely not let me go, hum! Let's wait until my brother comes back. Wu Kuang quickly calculated in his heart.

"Why bother talking so much with him?" Leng Ao saw that Wu Kuang was still thinking, lost his patience, and punched away. In the face of the long-term provocation of the Fire Dragon clan, Leng Ao has long hated the Fire Dragon clan. At this moment, there is a rare opportunity to capture the elder of the Fire Dragon clan. How can he let go of such an opportunity?