Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

A powerful force erupted from the black light, broke through the defensive layer of his gold element, poured directly into his double-edged sword, and then ate into his body, causing the viscera in his body to vibrate violently in an instant. He also couldn't bear to fall out, and he couldn't adjust his body at all during the upside-down, hitting two trees in a row, spurting blood from his mouth.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open, terrified, and he thought that Fan Tianluo's stick should not be a demigod weapon, but a real magic weapon, otherwise, it would be impossible for her meager strength to make him fall in one blow. He was so badly wounded.

Just as he was about to take the medicine to swallow, he felt a strong murderous aura coming in front of him again, which made him roll instinctively on the ground, with a bang above his head, and the whole tree behind him was directly smashed by Fan Tianluo's stick, and the shards of the tree were scattered everywhere , It can be seen that the power is powerful.

Fan Tianluo saw that he missed a hit, and the bandit leader rolled aside, and without thinking about it, he flew away with a poisonous needle.

The bandit leader was frightened out of his wits, and rolled to the side with all his strength, but how could he have imagined that Fan Tianluo was so fast, there would be one wave after another, even if he avoided most of the poisonous needles, there would still be one Roots were inserted into his calf.

Feeling a numbness on his calf, he immediately used all his spiritual energy to resist it, and found that the toxin of the poisonous needle was very strong, and it was going up quickly, and although his spiritual energy could slow it down, it couldn't completely stop it, now he He was seriously injured again, and he didn't have time to force the poison at all, so he was so cruel that he slashed out with a sword, screamed, and flew out with one leg.

Fan Tianluo was also out of breath after three consecutive strikes. Seeing that he was in a mess and had a broken leg to save his life, she couldn't escape at all, so she didn't kill any more. Instead, she took a breath and walked to a place three meters in front of him with the Xingluo stick. Down.

"Don't, don't kill me, I lose! I'll just give you the ring!" The bandit leader now looks at Fan Tianluo as if he has seen a ghost. How could he think that he would rob all his life and be robbed by others in the end? The woman who sees it, is this retribution?

Fan Tianluo coughed twice, the pain in her chest subsided slowly, and looked at Qiu Fengluo who was not far away, and saw that the three bandits had all been attacked by him, and the victory was already in sight.

The bandit leader pulled off the storage ring on his hand, and threw it to Fan Tianluo reluctantly.

Fan Tianluo caught it, raised her eyebrows and said, "Before you robbed those disciples, did you ever think about saving their lives?"

The bandit leader's face froze immediately, and then he showed a sad and wry smile. In order to avoid future troubles, they always cut the grass and root out the robbery.

"Then you can go on the road with peace of mind, your brother will come down to accompany you!" Fan Tianluo grabbed the ground with her little hand, and the poisonous needles on the ground rose up one after another, moved sideways, and shot all of them on the bandit leader.

Fan Tianluo looked at her move of moving objects with internal force and smiled very satisfied. Of course, moving objects in this way consumes a lot of internal energy, if the poisonous needle is not very light and poisonous, she would not use this move.

He weighed the storage ring in his hand, put away the star stick, and turned to look behind.

Not far behind, Ding Wenlan had already arrived with Xiao Hei on his back, and just now they watched Fan Tianluo smash a big tree with one blow. Although they didn't see clearly what her weapon was, Ding Wenlan had another attack on Fan Tianluo. With a deeper understanding, the worship in my heart will naturally become stronger and stronger.