Ancestral City

Chapter 36 First try

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The dragon horse was injured and sang, and its sound was like a horse singing and a dragon. He rushed forward again, but he couldn't stand still. Suddenly, he turned over and fell down and threw down the long braided little girl on his horse's back.

"It's not good." Gu Fan couldn't help shouting.

Seeing that the old man in the linen robe and others were so arrogant and unreasonable, he had already leaned towards these Pengmen people in his heart. Seeing that the little girl with long braids came to help on a magical unicorn horse, now the one-horned horse was severely damaged, and his heart suddenly hung up and immediately pulled the white purple bell behind him.

The old man in the linen robe smiled ferociously, and an arrow rushed up. The long knife in his hand cut a half-arc, with a terrible wind roar, and cut it down at the little girl with long braids that had just been thrown away.

Although the little girl with long braids is not weak, she has just been thrown out and barely stabilized her body, but she can no longer avoid the long knife of the old man in sackcloth.

Almost at the same moment, a long sword with a fiery red rune on it flew through the air and hit the long knife cut off by the old man in the sackcloth robe.

The power of this sword was extremely terrible. The old man in the linen robe snorted, and the long knife in his hand was swung away. Then, he screamed, but a white light burst out, entering from his side abdomen and hitting his body.

The two holes on his body were like a spring of blood. The old man in the linen robe stared round and turned his head desperately. He looked at the place where Huoxuan and others were hiding. His lips trembled, as if he wanted to shout something. In the end, he didn't say anything, so he turned over and fell down, shouting for his life.

Just now, the white light hit him from his side abdomen and pierced his heart. Even if the old man in a linen robe was ten times more powerful, he would die immediately.

While the old man in the linen robe turned over and died, Bai Ziling's eyes rolled over and fainted.

Gu Fan hugged her and smiled.

At that time, he watched the horse being cut by the old man in the sackcloth robe. He knew that it was not good and immediately pulled the white purple bell over.

Bai Ziling didn't know why, so he poked it hard on his forehead with a branch.

Bai Ziling was shocked by the pain, and the third eye in his eyebrows opened. Gu Fan shot him at the old man in the linen robe. Coincidentally, he not only punched a pair around him, but also pierced his heart.

I'm afraid that the old man in the sackcloth robe didn't know until he died, but he would die here in a muddle.

Huo Xuan looked at the old man in the linen robe who died in the distance, looked at the proud Gu Fan, sighed slightly, and waved his hand and said, "Up, those who come together, don't leave a living mouth."

And she herself was the first to go up.

Originally, although she thought of preventing the old man in the sackcloth robe from killing people, she did not want to kill all the other party. However, with Gu Fan's action, a deep hatred has been formed. If the tiger is released to the mountain, I'm afraid it will be more dangerous. It's better to kill all these people.

More than 30 people who came with the old man in the sackcloth robe fought with hundreds of Pengmen people and killed eight or nine people of the Pengmen in the blink of an eye. Originally, they had the upper hand. Unexpectedly, the old man in the sackcloth robe died suddenly. They were all shocked. Then, more than a dozen people had rushed out of the dense forest on the other side.

The first young woman in a fiery red cloak was beautiful. She shot like a red arrow and picked up the fire rune sword on the ground.

More than 30 people were surprised. The hundreds of Pengmen people were also stunned, and then screamed. The beautiful woman in a fiery red cloak, like the god of war, cut down three people in his long sword in his hand and his accomplices with the old man in sackcloth robe. Each sword was a fatal blow. .

Bai Jianxiong and more than a dozen other people also rushed up one after another.

Gu Fan stepped on the "asper step" and followed.

With the death of the old man in the linen robe, most of the rest of these people are just first-class ancestral disciples, of which no more than five second-class ancestral disciples, and their strength is mediocre. When they encounter the "four-level ancestral disciples" and "third-level ancestral disciples" Bai Jianxiong and others, they are simply like native chickens and dogs, vulnerable.

Gu Fan rushed up and just intercepted an enemy who wanted to escape. This man's strength was only a first-class ancestor. He was holding an iron bar in his hand and was about to escape. When he saw a child blocking in front of him, he immediately became bold. He grabbed the iron bar with both hands, roared, and smashed Gu Fan with all his strength.

There is a faint green light on the ancestral acupuncture point of the "polar spring" in his arms, and the power of this blow is absolutely all his strength.

Gu Fan did not have the slightest fear because of his stity or age. He not only did not retreat and dodge, but also took a step forward to get closer to the distance between the two sides.

The left arm was raised, and a "Jiquanzu Cave" with a black light lit up. The iron bar had hit the left arm raised by Gu Fan.

There was a strange sound. The man felt that the iron bar was like hitting a layer of air mass. Although he smashed Gu Fan's left arm, his iron bar was also bounced back. He was slightly stunned. Gu Fan punched and hit the man's lower abdomen heavily.

The key point of the lower abdomen was hit. The power of this punch was extremely terrible. The man screamed and was beaten back repeatedly by the little Gu Fan. Almost at the same moment, a fire rune sword shot through the man's chest.

Gu Fan looked over and saw that on the other side, Huoxuan was staring at him with a trace of strangeness. Obviously, it was strange that Gu Fan took action. For Gu Fan, who was only four years old, it was too dangerous.

Hehe smiled, but Gu Fan's small face was full of color. Just now, he raised his left arm and blocked the iron bar, using the "Xuanwu Shield" of the "Xuanwu blood" of the four holy beasts.

Now Gu Fan has trained this "Xuanwu Shield" to form an invisible air layer to defend against enemy attacks,

The punch that hits the enemy's abdomen is the "white tiger fist" of "white tiger blood", which contains "white tiger power", which is very powerful.

The enemy's lower abdomen was hit by Gu Fan's "white tiger fist". Even if he didn't throw the sword, he was unable to get up again.

Facing the enemy for the first time, he tried his hand and easily knocked down a "first-class ancestral disciple". Gu Fan was in a good mood, and the battle soon ended. More than 30 people who came with the old man in the linen robe had been solved one after another.

A person's fire has solved nearly half of the enemy.

In the face of the enemy, the fire will never be soft-hearted.

Hundreds of "Pengmen" people retreated to one side in a daze. Looking at this group of mysterious people who appeared, like General Fei, they easily solved the old man in linen robes and others. These "Pengmen" people were grateful and frightened, and they dared not come to answer for a long time.

The Jiao Ma fell to the ground and chirped twice from time to time. At the back thigh, blood was gushing like a spring. The little girl with long braids looked at the terrible wound, helpless and anxious.

Huoxuan came up, took out a bottle from his body and said, "Little girl, there is a medicine for hemostatic muscles. Apply it quickly." Looking at the injury on the back leg of Jiao Ma, I'm afraid that even if the injury is healed, it will seriously affect its running speed in the future. It's a pity.

The girl with long braids looked up at the fire, with a slight hesitation on her face.

Gu Fan came over and shouted, "What are you still hesiting about? If you don't stop the bleeding, your horse's last name will be difficult to save. Since we have saved you, will it hurt you? If it really hurt you, just cut it down with a knife. It's really unnecessary to poison it.

Although Gu Fan's tone was not good, he was all telling the truth. The little girl with braids looked at him and then took the medicine bottle in her hand.

"I'll help you." Huoxuan squatted down, took out the medicine, and began to carefully smear the wound on the horse's thigh.

This horse is indeed a divine object. It seems to know that Huoxuan is helping it with medicine. It does not move at the hind legs, and there is a faint look of gratitude in a pair of black eyes.

It can feel that the medicine applied to the fire greatly reduces the pain in its wound, and it has a cool feeling, which is very comfortable.

After applying the medicine, the blood had stopped. Jiao Ma breathed a long breath. The little girl with long braids looked in her eyes. She was busy standing up, saluted respectfully to the fire, bent down and said in a crisp voice, "Thank you for saving 'Xiaohei' and all of us."

Obviously, in her mind, this "Little Black" is the first, and she and others are behind.

Huoxuan hurriedly reached out to help the little girl, indicating that she didn't need so much courtesy.

The little girl's hands were touched by her, and she immediately withdrew her hands lightningly and took a step back. Then, she looked at the fire, with an apologetic look on her face, as if she knew that her behavior just now was very impolite.

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