Chapter 136 Collapse

Chapter 136 Collapse

The Dark Emperor tribe, one of the twelve tribes on the barbarian continent, stands at the peak. Legend has it that it was founded by Zhao Dijun, a strong celestial mirror at that time, ten thousand years ago. The clan is proficient in assassination and beheading. It is a veritable killer clan on the mainland and is famous for its assassination.

Since capturing Zhao Zichang, Fenfan and others have been more careful. At this time, they should not only beware of the attack of barbarians, but also against the assassination from the Dark Emperor tribe.

A sharp arrow shot out of the woods, with a faint green light on the tip of the arrow. Obviously, the arrow had been coated with poison by the attackers.

The "careful" spirit that had been covering the surrounding Fenfan was the first to find the poisonous arrow, reminding everyone at the first time, and then pushed Feng Tairan, the target of the poison arrow, aside.

The moment the poison arrow pushed Feng Tairan away, the poison arrow broke the space and shot on the big tree behind him, immediately attracted a sneering sound, and white smoke emitted from it. In the blink of an eye, the tree that was originally half a meter thick rotted, broke and fell to the ground. Looking at Fenfan and others, their scalps were numb.

Feng Tairan's face was even pale. If this arrow hit him, it would have been a skeleton at this time, wiping the cold sweat on his head. Feng Tairan said to Fenfan, "Thank you, Brother Fen. If it hadn't been for the burning brother this time, I think I would have been like that big tree just now." Feng Tairan said this, and Feng Yizhi and others next to him also reacted and quickly thanked Fan Fen.

"You don't have to do this. Now we are all the same. We are a team. Of course, I want to help when we are in trouble. Unity is strength. Only by uniting can we survive this battle." Fenfan didn't care. He smiled, waved his hand and said to everyone.

"Hahaha, that's right, Brother Fen is right. At this time, the seven of us are grasshoppers on the same boat. When it's time to help, we must help. If we don't say thank you, it's time to solve the sneak attacker." Feng Yizhi agreed with Fenfan's words. Finally, his face turned gloomy and his eyes looked gloomyly at the bushes. He just shot an arrow. Place.

"Feng Lin" Feng Yizhi then shouted. Feng Yixin was extremely angry in what happened just now. He just got a life from the siege of the wind wolves. Just now, he almost lost a brother again carelessly. How can he not be angry?

"Yes" Feng Lin understood in her heart. After responding, she pulled out the short bow on her back. Three arrows were shot out, and the three arrows shot into the bushes in a zig shape.

A muffled hum came from the bushes. Fenfan and Feng Yizhi looked at each other, and the two attacked the place left and right, showing the momentum of a bag.

Feng Yizhi's soft sword was pulled out of his waist and cut it. The soft sword cut directly into the tree, and the soft sword cut into the tree without any obstacles, just like cutting tofu.

The tree did not have any strangeness. After the soft sword was cut, it still stood there, but the people behind it knew that it was just Feng Yizhi's sword that was too fast to reach the body of the tree and did not react at all.

Burning Fan was not willing to show weakness. As soon as he stepped into the woods, the golden palms began to float around Burning Fan's body. The golden color was to the extreme, and it even looked much more crystal clear, emitting a gorgeous color under a ray of sunlight.

A sword and a palm attack on both sides attacked together. The Buddha's palm of Burning Fan was not comparable to Feng Yizhi's soft sword. The place where the Buddha's palm fell broke out a rumble sound, and big pits appeared on the ground.

The attack speed of the two was so fast that the attacker had no reaction at all, but they were hit by Fenfan and Feng Yizhi in an instant.

The attacker was not a member of the Dark Emperor tribe as Fenfan and others thought, but a gray gorgeous robe, a long bone bow in his hand, and an quiver on his back. There were also six or seven sharp arrows in the quiver. Obviously, the sharp arrow just now was shot from this man's hand. The dying man There was also a look of disbelief on his face, and he didn't believe that the other party could react so quickly until he died.

fen fan lowered himself and took a small cloth bag around the man's waist and took out three waist cards from it. Without even looking at it, he threw it to Feng Yizhi.

Feng Yizhi, who knew the temper of Fenfan, did not refuse, but secretly remembered the human feelings of Fan and thought about when to repay Fan.

But before he was happy, the second brother and the third brother who guarded Zhao Zichang in place suddenly snorted at the same time, spitting out a trace of blood at the corners of his mouth, and retreated a few steps and looked at the void in front of him in horror.

And Zhao Zichang, who was in front of the two, suddenly became happy, "Haha, it's Brother Zhao. Brother Zhao came to save me." But with such a move, he suddenly touched his arms and caused a grin.

"Who hurt you, tell me" Around Zhao Zichang, a vague figure slowly appeared, from nothing, and finally appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The dark clothes were all dark from head to toe, but the eyes were exposed, and the cold eyes swept over the crowd coldly, and finally fixed on the body of Burning Fan and asked.

Fenfan knew that there was no need to hide it at this time. The unique feeling between the masters was very accurate, and he could often know the answer with one look, which was very mysterious.

"It's me" Fenfan took a step forward and faced the man in black. Fenfan knew that this person might be Zhao Tianchang, Zhao, the brother of Zhao Zichang. He is a strong person in a physical environment. Don't underestimate him and fight for twelve points of spirit, otherwise he will really die here.

"Brother Burning" and "Brother Burning"... As soon as Burning Fan stood out, Feng Yizhi's six brothers and sisters next to him looked at Burning Fan with worried faces. They also knew that the other party was a strong man with a difficult situation. Although Fenfan was very powerful, he was just a barbarian master of acupuncture or knowledge. The hope for Zhao Tianchang's life is very slim.

"Well, it's worthy of being a man. I promise you that I will give you a happy one later, and I won't make you die too uncomfortable." Zhao Tianchang's eyes flashed with a trace of praise, but then disappeared and said coldly.

"Ha ha, I haven't fought yet. It's too hasty to live and die." Fenfan laughed and swept towards Zhao Tianchang like a roc, leaving only a shadow in the eyes of everyone.

"It's so fast. Brother Fen is so fast that he may not be able to defeat Zhao Tianchang, but at least he can escape from his hands." Feng Yizhi looked at the speed of Fenfan, and his heart that he had been raising also fell down and was no longer worried about Fenfan for the time being.

"Huh, it's still too slow." Looking at the speed of Fenfan, Zhao Tianchang just snorted coldly. For the genius of his killer family, the speed of Fenfan is simply the speed of the turtle.

Zhao Tianchang's body slowly disappeared in place, and his whole body seemed to dissolve slowly and gradually disappeared.

In the speeding, a sense of danger suddenly rose in the heart of Fenfan. His body involuntarily rolled aside. Just where Fenfan stood, Zhao Tianchang's figure appeared and hit it out with a slap. His original pale hand turned dark, like the night sky, revealing a little star on his palm. Light.

As soon as Zhao Tianchang appeared, Burning Fan fled. Zhao Tianchang supported one leg and suddenly rotated his body. The other leg kicked Fenfan like a whirlwind, kicking Fan far away.

Zhao Tianchang didn't do this. His whole body followed the upside-down Burning Fan and followed him closely. He slapped the Burning Fan, and the palm mixed with a little starlight in the dark bombarded the Burning Fan from top to bottom.

The faint voice of "Clap the Palm of Heaven" came out from Zhao Tianchang's mouth. The palm of his hand instantly broke through the limitation of space and came to the front of Burning Fan. With one palm, Burning Fan was about to die under this palm.

The collapse of the palm of the sky is one of the few physical offensive skills of the Dark Emperor tribe. It comes from ancient mythology. The founder of the Dark Emperor tribe once used this move to break the sky with one palm, and the sky collapsed, so this palm was named Collapse of the Heaven Palm.

"Brother, be careful, on the Tianguang array" The people who had been watching couldn't help screaming. The six people combined according to the direction of the Tianguan array, and the six people gathered together to block Zhao Tianchang's palm between the lightning and flint.

However, he was shocked by this palm and had severe pain in his internal organs, and the blood in his mouth spit out for free.