Dragon Sovereign

Lost, lost again

with a bitter smile, Zhang Fan shrugged helplessly. After a while, after the sun appeared, he recognized a direction, and then went out.

The right direction, sooner or later will come out of here.

An hour later, his brow picked up again, and his speed increased a little. After a distance, there was an indescribable message in his eyes, because what appeared in front of him at this time was a continent. Although it was wrapped by the jungle, he came out and walked out of the Warcraft forest again. Then he looked to the left and found some people Slowly came towards this side.

As the distance narrowed, he saw clearly, and found several big Warcraft, carrying some items, and some people around with them.

"Caravan" Zhang Fan quickly understood, and did not worry. He stood there patiently for a while, but did not know much. The caravan also came to a place not far from his eyes. At this time, he went up directly.

Sitting at the front is a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes. At this time, he obviously noticed Zhang Fan coming up with a look of vigilance. At this time, Zhang Fan said: "uncle, where are you going"

"cangyun Empire" the man said, looking at Zhang Fan with vigilance.

Zhang Fan's eyes brightened obviously and said: "uncle, can you take me? I also went to cangyun Empire to take part in the assessment of cangyun college, but now I'm lost"

"I'm a man with great martial arts strength, and I can help protect your Caravan"

"sorry, we have the best mercenary regiment, so we can't use you. Sorry," the man said.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan was stunned, and then said again, "uncle, I don't accept any commission, just ask you to take me once"

the man's brow wrinkled. When he was about to refuse again, a very beautiful woman's voice sounded: "Uncle Bolang, take him"

hearing this voice, Zhang Fan looked back and found that there was another one behind the caravan It is similar to a carriage. There is a sedan chair on it. Obviously, there is a woman sitting in it. Unfortunately, the people inside are unpredictable.

"Is Miss" the man nodded, looked at Zhang Fan one eye, arranged a kind of can ride Warcraft for Zhang Fan, then said: "then you first follow behind, can't waste time, tonight must arrive at the chopping moon country is"

"chopping moon country" Zhang Fan Leng God, the whole caravan forward again, Zhang Fan looked at the simple and honest man in front of him Warcraft, and then sat up, after he went up, Warcraft also automatically followed the caravan.

At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes showed an indescribable color of surprise, he did not expect that this Warcraft should be so spiritual.

"Boy, the strength of your great martial arts master" after catching up, a man who looked very strong looked at Zhang Fan and said, with a little surprise in his voice.

"Well." Zhang Fan nodded gently.

"It's interesting, now the kids are so powerful," the man couldn't help saying, his eyes full of novelty.

"Little guy, you are not talking big." at this time, a abusive voice sounded again.

Zhang Fan turned his head and found a man looking at him with slight disdain. He said: "if you don't believe it, you can try it"

the man was stunned and immediately followed the caravan and laughed.

Zhang Fan shrugged, but he didn't care. He didn't need to explain what happened, or he didn't have the habit of explaining.

At this time, those people saw that Zhang Fan didn't have much reaction, and they were surprised at the same time.

At noon, the caravan had a rest, and everyone took out some dry food to eat. Zhang Fan also found a place to hold the little Warcraft and ate the fruit.

Just as he finished eating one, a abusive voice rang out: "little guy, aren't you a great martial arts master? Let uncle try it"

Zhang Fan raised his head and found that the man was looking at him. Then he took out some dried meat from his body and said: "if it's good, these dried meat will be yours"

"no interest" Zhang Fan shook his head and said calmly I said a word.

"Ah, the little boy is really talking big." The man could not help saying a word of abuse

Zhang Fan was not speaking at this time, so he was not afraid of excitement.

The man looked obviously surprised, and then said helplessly, "OK, you win." He didn't expect that Zhang Fan's temperament would be so good. This kind of stimulation didn't have any effect on Zhang Fan.

Well, this is enough to prove two things. First, maybe Zhang Fan's strength has really reached the level of a great martial arts master, so he is so calm. Because he already has this strength, there is no need to prove anything just because of his words. In addition, Zhang Fan's strength may not reach that level, but his mentality is extremely good. However, seeing that Zhang Fan is so young, everyone would rather believe in the latter.

"Boy, since you say you want to protect the caravan, the most important thing is to show your strength. Otherwise, you don't understand the rules of protecting the caravan." at this time, a voice sounded again.Zhang Fan eyebrows slightly pick, raised his head to look at the past, found that it is the first time he talked to the stout man.

He didn't understand this rule. He frowned slightly and finally nodded. Since the caravan asked him to follow, it might be right for him to show his strength. After all, there is no basis for his words.

"Who's coming?" Zhang Fan stood up with little Warcraft in his arms and said calmly.

"I come, I'm the weakest here." at this time, the man standing in front of Zhang Fan opened his mouth. It was the man who wanted to change the dried meat.

"OK, come on." Zhang Fan nodded directly.

"Hey, take out your weapon." at this time, the man moved his body and heard a crackling sound. He escorted the caravan all the way. They didn't meet any robbers on the way. They all felt that their whole body was about to rust. Then he took out a huge axe from one side. For a moment, his whole body was full of heavy and oppressive breath.

"I have no weapon," Zhang Fandao said.

"No weapon" man frowned and said: "what weapon do you want"

"sword" Zhang Fan said.

"Sword" everyone looked at each other. It seems that their mercenary regiment didn't use a sword.

"Use this one." at this time, a voice rang out, and the man in gorgeous clothes came over. With a swing of his right hand, a sword with a force flew towards Zhang Fan.

With a flash of light, Zhang Fan grabbed his right hand and felt the powerful power. His body stepped back two steps, and then stabilized. But it was enough to surprise the man, and Zhang Fan's eyes became a little different.

Zhang Fan glanced at the sword and found that it was shorter and narrower than the one he had used before. His whole body was gorgeous and exquisite. But he could see that it was a woman's sword.

But he didn't think much about it and put the little Warcraft aside.

"Hey, little guy, let's start." when Zhang Fan stood up, the man laughed, his axe swung, and the manic force swept out of him. Then the man came at Zhang Fan with a low drink.

"Kai"

accompanied by a light sound, Zhang Fan's eyes brightened, and he secretly said a good sword. At this time, he felt a wave of soul in the sword, and his eyebrows slightly picked, but he was slightly uncomfortable. When his body dodged, the three layers of sword meaning suddenly condensed, almost in an instant, the soul of the sword was suppressed, a long awn appeared, and Zhang Fan's body also welcomed him Up, accompanied by a dazzling sword shadow, looks very gorgeous.

At this time, many people in the field were surprised. The sword shadow was gorgeous, but there was also the meaning of killing.

The man who fought with Zhang Fan also showed a look of disbelief. He didn't expect that Zhang Fan's hand would be so extraordinary, and the most amazing thing was the middle-aged man. He felt the most clearly. He could feel that Zhang Fan had directly suppressed the sword spirit inside.

This thing can suppress, that is to say, the sharp edge of the sword at this time is completely inspired by Zhang Fan himself. Needless to say, with a simple action, he will understand that Zhang Fan is definitely an expert with the sword, because the real expert with the sword, the weapon in his hand is just a carrier.

"Crazy shadow"

with a low drink, the man's axe suddenly vibrated. Between the waves, a huge shadow of the axe smashed at Zhang Fan's body. Originally, he thought Zhang Fan was extremely easy to deal with, but now it seemed that it was not so simple, so he began to use his strength directly.

The young man didn't use his military spirit, so he didn't mean to use his military spirit, so his current attacks are all the outbreak of his own force.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath. From here, he felt that this man was the strength of a general, and his strength was no worse than that of Nie Qing. Since he is the weakest here, isn't it that the strongest strength of this team is above the level of King Wu? It's really very strong, but it's still so close combat without using his soul There is a way to defeat France.

"Killing sword"

the sound sounded, Zhang Fan's right hand picked in an instant. When the strong sword spirit burst out, three empty shadows emerged, and the terrible sword spirit directly met him.

The harsh voice cuts across the sky. Before the other party's energy dissipates, Zhang Fan's three illusory shadows disappear in an instant. The purple awn flows. Zhang Fan's left hand spreads out and claps again. With the rupture and turbulence, the sound of sword sounds again and sweeps up again.

After the man looked, his pupils contracted, and the huge axe in his hand trembled instantly, and he also went up.