The Legend of Douba Resurrection

As for the life and death of the dozen or so blood guards brought out by Fan Ling, who cares?Anyway, they are all cannon fodder, just make another batch after they die.

"Yes."

Dozens of blood guards suddenly agreed.

After a while.

"My lord, I found two traces of battle."

Several blood guards came to reply.

"Take me here."

Fan Yao said impatiently.

"This kind of trace is the trace of a large fire-type monster attacking. Did the opponent send monsters to join the battle? But how can such a large monster not be discovered?"

Fan Lao observed carefully the place where King Daming crushed the blood guard to death and said.

"Take me to another place."

Fan Yao stood up suddenly and said.

"Yes."

"This enemy's grudge attribute is fire, and nothing else can be seen. The handling is too clean."

Fan Lao came to the place where Xiao Yan and Fan Ling fought and said harshly.

"Keep looking for me! We must find Ling'er's body!"

Fan Yao looked up.

"Yes!"

After a long time.

"Lord Sovereign, the entire forest has been searched, nothing."

A blood guard knelt on one knee and replied.

"boom!"

The blood guard's head exploded like a ripe watermelon.

"Pfft."

The headless body fell to the ground.

Dozens of blood guards standing respectfully at the side turned a blind eye to the scene in front of them.

"Ah! If you can't find Ling'er, what's the use of you guys!"

Fan Lao looked at the blood guard who was lying on the ground dying beyond death and said grimly.

Without even a corpse, how could he use the secret method to find out who killed Fan Ling?

He wants blood, blood, blood!

All it takes is a drop of blood.

As a result, there is no hair now!

How could he not be angry?

"And you, you didn't protect Ling'er well, why didn't you die!!"

Fan Tuo turned around and looked at Xia Yuhao with resentment in his eyes.

"boom!"

A bloody horse hit Xia Yuhao's abdomen fiercely, and Xia Yuhao, who was standing bowed to Fan Lao, flew out before he had time to react.

"Cough cough."

Xia Yuhao who fell hard to the ground wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, continuing to stand with his head bowed.

Xia Yuhao looked at the ground full of sarcasm.

Hey, I knew that this old ghost, Fan Lao, was reluctant to kill me, and my son is not as important as a country.For a person who is already dead, it is not worthwhile to kill me, the elder Douwang.

If I, the blood sect fighting king, die, the power of the blood sect will shrink a lot.

If the power of the blood sect shrinks, it will be unbearable for Fan Yao, who regards power as his life.

After all, I, Xia Yuhao, escaped the catastrophe.

Sure enough, after killing one of the blood guards and wounding Xia Yuhao, Fan Lao stopped, stood where he was and stopped talking.

a long time.

"Let's go, I want to arrest them!"

Fan Lao flicked his blood-red robe and left.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Everyone followed swiftly.