Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Ye Fan didn't get in, so why couldn't he see that the old man wanted to take the opportunity to recruit apprentices, so he wouldn't be fooled!

After speaking, Ye Fan continued to walk forward without turning his head, and Yue Qiluo followed slowly.

Seeing that both of them had left, the old man could only sigh, and hastily followed the pace of the two of them.

On the road, the old man was firmly on the road, as if he had endless words to say.

Ye Fan and Yue Qiluo are too lazy to talk to him, let him talk if they want to talk!

The old man felt lonely after holding back for so long, so it would be good to let him vent.

On the road, naturally also encountered many agencies.

In order to show his worth, the old man only asked Ye Fan for a dagger, passed five levels and killed six generals, and solved all the traps.

Although he was injured, he was still recovering at this moment, his movements were agile, his movements were crisp and sharp, and he was very fierce.

The old man is worthy of being a professional tomb robber. He walked through the tomb passages and became more and more proficient in his techniques.

"The dagger is good, but I'm disrespectful!"

The old man triumphantly raised the dagger in his hand, not intending to return it to Ye Fan.

Overwhelmed with complacency, he pulled his shoulder injury, grinning his teeth in pain, hissing and sucking in cold air.

Ye Fan was speechless and nodded in agreement.

However, the ordinary daggers exchanged in the system are of no value, and it doesn't matter if they are given to the old man.

Suddenly, many strange insects appeared in front of them, and these things were corpse weeters.

The old man still wanted to make a move, Ye Fan held him down, and said, "When you get old, just be honest and don't try to be brave in front of us."

After finishing speaking, he gave Yue Qiluo a look.

She understood it, turned into an afterimage of Dao, and killed it.

Yue Qiluo opened the way violently in front, and Ye Fan followed behind with the old man Youzai Youzai.

Suddenly, Ye Fan frowned and looked back.

The old man leaned over and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

"I felt as if there was something behind us staring at us."

Ye Fan scanned the dark tomb passage behind, the strange feeling just now disappeared again.

"You are too nervous, and the tomb passage is dark, so you will appear depressed and have illusions..."

The old man was talking again, trying to explain Ye Fan.

"Get out of the way!"

Ye Fan's expression froze suddenly, he interrupted the old man's words, and pulled him behind him.

Chapter 925 Strange Blood Vine

The old man was completely dumbfounded, he didn't understand why this young man was so excited?

When he was pulled down by Ye Fan and stood beside him, he saw a faint green bitter palm appear out of nowhere in the air, grabbing the place where he was standing just now.

When the old man was dripping with cold sweat, Ye Fan left his right hand in the air, and Lei Yao's sword landed on this palm.

"Stab!"

There were bursts of sound of flesh being burned by lightning, and the dry palm was black with air.

Or if he was injured by Lei Yao's sword, the withered palm immediately retracted, hid in the air, and disappeared before his eyes.

Just as the old man breathed out, he suddenly felt his neck tighten, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

Directly a blood-colored vine was wrapped around his neck at some point.

Blood-like mucus was secreted from the vines, which was a toxin that had the effect of paralyzing the nerves, and all the old men didn't notice it at first.

The moment the old man noticed it, the vines suddenly tightened, wrapping the old man back in a certain direction.

Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly drew out his knife, Lei Yao's magic knife slashed on the blood vine, and the old man fell to the ground.

The old man hurriedly took the dagger and kept chopping the blood vine, but did not cause any damage to it.

"Quickly destroy it."

In desperation, the old man could only yell at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and immediately swung Lei Yao's magic knife, struggling to chop the blood vine that was shrinking back.

However, the old man was once again entangled by blood vines, and countless tentacles-like blood vines appeared in front of Ye Fan.

When Ye Fan finished dealing with the blood vines blocking him, the old man had already been dragged far away.

"Boy, don't dawdle, cut it quickly! Otherwise, the old man will die!"

The old man lost control of his body, the force of the blood vine pulling him was too great, he couldn't struggle at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to lose arms or legs, just move around and stay quietly."

Ye Fan glanced at the old man, and warned slowly.