Chapter 14 Escape
Chapter 14 Escape
As soon as the rat king died, the riot from the rat group completely swept away. The first thing that was in trouble was a weasel closest to Burning Fan. The slight bulge on the forehead of the weasel was obviously a crown-shaped feature, but it was not fully mature. It seemed that this weasel was different from the weasel king who had just killed by Burning Fan. The most likely relationship is the descendants of the Rat King.
When many weasel had not reacted from the shadow of the death of the Rat King, the weasel hissed sadly, and its four claws tightly grasped the ground, leaving paws on the ground. Then the weasel's four claws were deeply buckled to the ground, and then suddenly kicked the ground, and its body was like a sharp arrow. He rushed to Burning Fan, and the hiss resounded to Burning Fan's ear in an instant. His two front paws kept waving. Between each swing, his nails always soared at the last moment, and then he took it back like lightning. Obviously, it was the loss the former rat king suffered when fighting with Fenfan just now. This weasel learned to be transparent.
Burning Fan's heart sank. Judging from the behavior of this weasel, he actually knows how to sum up experience from the battles of his predecessors. His wisdom is that the former rat king can only look back. It seems that this battle is really very difficult. However, in the face of the attack of this weasel, Fenfan seemed to be free and there was no pressure at all. The former rat king was a master of the six-fold sky, and it was still much higher than the first level of Fenfan, so it was very difficult to deal with it. Finally, it was difficult to kill it with his life, but in the face of a minor weasel, even at this time Hou Fenfan's strength was greatly reduced, but he was still full of confidence to win against him. Between every wave of the weasel's claws, Fenfan's body always trembles at the right time. The trembling range is not very large, but it just avoids the claws of the weasel. As the saying goes, the best attack is the best defense. For In his previous life, Burning Fan has always been regarded as a warning. While avoiding the attack of the weasel, Burning Fan was not idle at this moment. As soon as he dodged another attack of the weasel, Burning Fan's palms turned into a hand knife and quickly rushed to his weasel again. Although it is not a real knife, the fierce momentum is not weaker than The effect of the real weapon, Burning Fan landed on the ground with one foot, and then suddenly bounced to the ground. His body rushed out with a brush. After facing the weasel in mid-air, he burned Fan's breath and sank Dantian. "Thousands of pounds fell" in his heart, and his body suddenly fell to the ground with one foot, but then the trend of falling, the whole body was fierce. The ground rotated and lifted the other foot, just like a spinning top at the same time. It kicked the weasel that was still too late to disguise in mid-air. With the sound of "Peng", he kicked the weasel. The weasel in the middle of the air couldn't figure out why the enemy opposite jumped more than himself. Come on, but it can fall this morning, but the sharp pain of the body can't allow it to think more. The body fell directly from the air and smashed a deep hole on the strong grass. The weasel lay in it, unconsciously twitched, his eyes blurred, and a trace of blood kept flowing from the weasel's mouth. , depending on the situation, as long as Fenfan strikes him and guarantees that he will go to see his predecessors.
Of course, Fenfan is not such a kind master. It has always been a pleasure to beat the falling dog. Seeing the weasel suffer, Fan is naturally happy to step in. Fenfan jumped down and kicked the injured weasel with one foot. His feet were like thunder and kicked the weasel's head. Just as it was about to succeed, the weasel around finally woke up. Seeing that the descendants of their former rat king were about to be killed by this person, they hissed angrily, and their voices directly converged into a huge spiritual force and fiercely hit the burning Fan of the royal family who wanted to kill the weasel again.
Although the monomer strength of these weasels around is very weak, Fenfan can't see it in his eyes. The so-called unity is power. This is the reason why many ants bite elephants to death. The spiritual power of many weak weasels converged into a bunch that is so huge that the air passing by makes way one after another and goes straight to Fenfan's back.
Aware of the danger behind him, even Fenfan couldn't help changing his color, but the Fenfan in the air had no time to change his body. He could only turn back in front of him and wave his palms in front of him, but then Fenfan's eyes were filled with shocked eyes, and there was no trace in front of him. There was no movement, not even a trace of energy reaction, but the sense of danger in my heart was not eliminated at all. Instead, it became stronger and stronger with the increase of time. Just as Fenfan was about to withdraw his palm with doubt,
A loud sound of "buzzing" exploded directly in the mind of Fenfan. The sudden sound ran directly from the brain of Fenfan's body. For a moment, his mind seemed to be pierced by thousands of sharp needles. The buzzing sound in his ears, and all the sounds in the outside world seemed to be insulated at this moment. I couldn't hear anything, and the world in my eyes was also shaking. What I could see was countless weasels screaming crazily on the ground. After these things passed, a violent tear came out of cold from the depths of his soul. The physical pain was still barely bearable, but the tearing pain from the depths of his soul made Fenfan feel that something tore himself in half, and he could no longer stand it. A sound was heartbreaking. The pain roared like a beast from Burning Fan's mouth. The hair is creepy.
But the painful hiss of Burning Fan heard in the ears of many weasels, which did not scare these weasels, but made them jump up excitedly one by one, cheering and hissing.
At this time, Burning Fan had no time to kill the weasel. Burning Fan's body made a free fall like a falling eagle and exploded down. Coincidentally, it became a book. God always likes to joke with a person. When a person tries to get something, he may bet for the rest of his life. He definitely won't get it, but when he wanted to give up, God sent it directly to him.
At this time, Burning Fan is a typical representative. Previously, he tried to kill the young weasel king, but it turned out that he not only did not kill it, but also made himself hurt and hurt himself, which made his soul heavy. But just when Fenfan wanted to give up, he happened to fall on the Weasel King. With the weight of nearly 100 catties of Burning Fan and the momentum of free fall, the young Weasel King lying in the pit was killed by Burning Fan without even a scream.
But this happened in an instant, and those weasels were immersed in the cheers of wounding Fan, so they didn't care at all. Although Fenfan's spirit at this time was very weak, his mental extreme fragility caused physical discomfort and nausea. The feeling kept emerging from Burning Fan's body, but between the lightning, while Burning Fan's body smashed the weasel to death, a method crossed Burning Fan's mind like lightning, and a smile hung on the corners of Burning Fan's mouth.
"This is a good way. OK, that's it." Thinking of this, Fenfan did not hesitate at all. He resisted the discomfort from all parts of his body, grabbed the weasel behind his body and raised it in front of him. The weasels who were originally cheering found that the weasel king in Fenfan's hand were like ducks being strangled, and the scene suddenly fell into silence. It can be said that the tip of the needle can be heard.
Wenfan, who had been observing the reaction of the weasel group, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and secretly shouted luck. At that time, from the attitude of the weasel group to the young weasel king, Fenfan guessed that there might be a royal family in the weasel group, and the weasel in front of him was obviously right. He was the prince or an important person of the royal family, so he boldly speculated and took the prince to order the princes. Although these weasels in front of us are not princes, Burning Fan is not Cao Cao. It's better to deal with them if they are not princes.
Seeing that the weasel soldiers did not move, Burning Fan held the young weasel in one hand and tried to take a step forward. Sure enough, the weasel group that had surrounded Burning Fan immediately took a step back. Burning Fan frowned, and with one hand, a soft click sounded from the weasel in his hand. The surrounding weasel group was suddenly burned by Fan He screamed with fear, as if he understood the meaning of Burning Fan, and consciously gave way when Burning Fan walked forward again.
Seeing the weasel group giving way, the surprise in Fenfan's eyes flashed away. He quickly got up the little brute force in his body, all poured into his legs, and leaned forward. In order to reduce the resistance, Fenfan ran to the distance close to the ground. The lightning-like figure cut through the sky and rushed to the distance.
After leaving the weasel group, Burning Fan threw the burden in his hand and threw it into the distance. Seeing that Burning Fan actually ran to the distance like a toy, many weasels couldn't help hissing, but they couldn't ignore their own king, so they could only give up chasing Fenfan and turn to chasing him. The weasel king who was thrown into the distance by the burning fan, the weasel who arrived first saw the king lying on the ground and couldn't help roaring sadly. The weasel who was rushing to this side couldn't help but stop walking, and then stared at the fading Weasel, and began to chase Fan again.
Hearing the roar behind him, Fenfan knew that it was the weasel group that had known the fact that the Rat King was dead, but he did not dare to look back. With his strength at this time, even if he was lucky to escape the pursuit of the weasel, how could he dare to go back and attack? Fortunately, at this time, Fenfan was able to absorb a trace of earth power from the earth while running. In this way, the two sides chased tirelessly. The original journey to the Fenggu tribe took ten days to finish it.
Seeing the gate of the Fenggu Village, a trace of surprise flashed away in Burning Fan's tired eyes. Then Burning Fan ignored the guards and plunged his head in. A rumbling voice behind him sounded. In the shocked eyes of the two guards, he circled around the village gate for a few times. He returned, and the remaining two people breathed a sigh of relief.