The Return of Immortal Emperor:The Strongest loser

Hearing the cry, Ye Fan was shocked, and a happy smile appeared on his pale face.

"Good friends, it's the right time to come. Brothers join hands to kill demons and demons. Ha ha... Fast!"

But Wang Er Mazi and Wang Er Mazi looked back in horror and saw a fat disabled man rushing towards them with a machete. A strong man did not hesitate to leave Ye Fan and attack fat brother.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Dangdang!"

They collided with each other in an instant. When the light of the knife flashed, the sound of gold and iron resounded intensively.

Although Pang GE has not yet entered the period of refining Qi, he is at least a practitioner who has entered the door. He still has a great advantage over the ordinary ancient martial arts. However, he was inexperienced in his first battle, and he couldn't control his body and strength well, so at the beginning of the attack, they were half weight and half weight, but they were also between Bo Zhongliang.

See fat brother after sharing an enemy, Ye Fan can't help but long breath.

"Wang Er Mazi, let's die."

Ye Fan suddenly drank, and the branch in his hand swept away to Wang Er Mazi's face like a poisonous snake.

In horror, Wang Er Mazi rushed to the battle and cut off the branch inch by inch.

"Ha ha, although you have help, you will still die in my hands." After Wang Er Mazi blocked Ye Fan's attack, he said coldly and fiercely.

With that, he took out a brocade bag from his arms and gently pulled the rope. A thing flew out of the bag and shot at Ye Fan.

"Ah..."

After the fierce battle, Ye Fan was in a state of extreme collapse. He did not expect that Wang Er Mazi had a back hand. He was shot in the chest, and the pain came immediately. He could not help but scream and went straight down.

"Ha ha, boy, you should be content to die in Jincan's mouth." Wang Er Mazi saw that Ye Fan fell to the ground in an instant and couldn't help sneering.

Hearing his words, Ye Fan was not frightened, but surprised and said, "it's a golden silkworm. It's a good thing. It's just a tonic for me."

With that, Ye Fan grabbed the golden silkworm lying on his chest and sent it directly into his big mouth. Then he began to chew it. In Wang Er Mazi's eyes, he swallowed it with a grunt.

"I'll go. You... You... Ate my golden silkworm?"

"Well, it's delicious, but there's only one. If there's one more, please give it to me." Ye Fan said and stood up from the ground, still with the air of endless said.

This golden silkworm is a poisonous insect to others, but for ye fan, a master of medicine, it can turn it into an excellent tonic. This is the lowest level of spiritual insect, and there is a huge amount of energy in his body.

When he ate the golden silkworm, he was already secretly running "nine turn Wuji Gong".

Under the operation of the skill, the energy contained in the golden silkworm is absorbed to supplement the exhausted Qi in the Dantian. With this golden silkworm's energy supplement, the Qi in the Dantian is much more powerful than before.

Not only that, the poison in the blood is also neutralized by the antidote of Jincan. Only YeFan can think of such a way of detoxification. Other people are afraid to think about it. Even if they think of it, they dare not eat a poisonous insect.

All things in the world are mutually reinforcing and restraining. The toxin produced by itself must be restrained by its own substances. Otherwise, the golden silkworm will not be poisoned by the venom produced by itself.

In the countryside, there is a kind of live spicy caterpillar. If it is stabbed, the skin will swell immediately and the pain will be burning. At this time, people will kill the live spicy caterpillar and smear its juice on the affected area. In a few minutes, the pain will disappear.

This is the same as Ye Fan's principle of eating golden silkworm raw, but ye fan's practice is too shocking.

"Ah... I'll kill you... Son of a bitch."

Wang Er Mazi was depressed and furious by Ye Fan. The golden silkworm was his treasure for decades. He ate it alive and lost the golden silkworm. People like him who licked blood at the edge of the knife every day lost a chance to live. It was impossible not to feel heartache and anger.

"Hoo Hoo

When he was drinking, Wang Er Mazi waved a pair of knives to kill Ye Fan.

Wang Er Mazi, who was ruthless, no longer had any reservation. He gave full play to his strength and wanted to chop Ye Fan into meat mud.

He is the most powerful dark strength peak expert among the strong men. He is only half a step away from entering the Yellow stage of his dream. Therefore, Ye Fan's knife wounds are all due to him.

The two machetes cut down like thunder. With the light of the world shaking sword, it seems that they want to split the space open, and gradually enlarge in Ye Fan's eyes.

"Hiss!"

However, when the distance between the two knives and Ye Fan was less than half a foot, Ye Fan finally made a move. The one meter long branch in his hand came first, and instantly penetrated Wang Er Mazi's heart.

"Well... You... Can't..."

Wang Er Mazi's body was instantly stiff when he was pierced by a branch. His double swords also stopped in the air. In his eyes, he released the color of panic and confusion, and fell straight to the ground without saying a word.

"Bang!"

When he fell to the ground, blood gushed from his mouth and slowly flowed down his pale face.

But in a few seconds, Wang Er pockmarked son finally completely motionless, dead can't die again.

I'm kidding. The heart is pierced. Let alone an ordinary ancient warrior with the highest dark strength, even if he has higher cultivation, he will also die, unless you become an immortal and have the skill of immortality.

Ye Fan didn't take another look at Wang Er Mazi's eyes, and he turned his eyes to Pangge.

At a glance, Ye Fan immediately put down his heart, because the more he fought, the more brave he was, and the more oppressive he was. According to this momentum, if he didn't do more than a dozen moves, he would surely kill him.

When ye fan sees the body of pangpangpang and moves around on the uneven ground, he can't help sighing and sighing. Before yesterday, Pang was just like him. In a twinkling of an eye, he became an expert who could wipe out the peak of dark strength. Even he felt that this change was a little big and uncomfortable.

"Jingle, jingle!"

The two slashed fiercely with their swords, and the fierce battle was still fierce. The light of the swords was shining, and they collided fiercely. The sound of gold and iron resounded through the mountains and woods, especially harsh and soul stirring.

Although he thinks that Pang GE has won, Ye Fan is still not sure. Each of these captains has his own way to protect his life. To despise them is to take his own life for granted, so he wants to prevent this guy from enlarging his moves.

Sure enough, seeing that he was in an absolute downwind, Wang Er Mazi also died at Ye Fan's hands and forced him to come, the strong man finally stopped insisting and decided to take the thirty-six stratagem as the best one.

In order to stop fat brother's crazy chopping, he also gave up. With a wave of his hand, a machete roared to fat brother.

Fat brother saw this, hurriedly raised his knife to block. In this gap, a strong man's hand quickly reached into his arms. At the same time, a pair of tiger's eyes released a terrible light.

Although Ye Fan is still about ten meters away from the two men's battlefield, he has already noticed that he is going to enlarge his moves and does not hesitate to throw the branches out of his hands.

"Whew!"

The branches pierced the air and made a roaring sound like arrows. They shot at the back of the strong man.

"Hiss!"

When the strong man felt the danger coming from the rear, it was too late to dodge, and the branch stabbed him in the back without suspense.

"Ah... You are so mean..."

The strong man was stabbed in the heart by a branch from behind. He only had time to make a scream, and fell to the ground without a word.

Fat brother quickly came forward to check, when he saw that the strong man was holding a blue iron Tribulus terrestris, he couldn't help looking gratefully at Ye Fan.

"Well, if you want to poison our brother, you deserve to die." Fat brother was always jealous of evil and aggressive. When he saw that this guy was more vicious than himself, he felt uncomfortable and cut him to the neck.

"Hiss!"

As soon as his hand fell, the strong man's head was separated from his body, and the blood suddenly gushed out, which stained the wilderness a few meters away with blood. A thick blood gas immediately spread out.

"Ah... Have a good time!"

With this roar, Pang Ge released all the hatred, resentment and bad luck he had repressed in his heart in recent months, and his whole life changed dramatically.

Seeing Pangge's eyes full of fighting spirit and fearlessness, Ye Fan can't help but feel relieved. From now on, a mighty God of war will emerge. Later, their brothers will join hands to bravely enter the world and compose a war song with their name.

"Fat brother, this is the fat brother in my mind, ha ha..."

Ye Fan was infected by his passion. They hit each other and laughed at each other.

In a moment, Ye Fan and Pangge began to clean up the scene.

They wasted more than ten minutes, dug a three meter square pit with machetes, threw the bodies of Wang Er Mazi and other five people in, and then buried them.

Ye Fan also brought several large stones weighing several hundred jin with his bare hands, pressed them to death, and carved a series of obscure runes on the stones.

"What does that do?"

Seeing the puzzling confusion in his eyes, Ye Fan explained: "this is zhenhun Fuzhen."

After a pause, he said, "with these ghost charms, their evil spirits will no longer harm others."

"Is that ok? Xiao Fan, how many things do you know? " Asked fat Gordon, startled.

Ye Fan shook his head, did not feel how powerful: "what is this, I believe you will."

"Can I learn, too?"

"Of course, when you break through the gas refining period of" zhanshenjue ", I will teach you the array. According to your intelligence, you can master the simplest array layout in a few days." Ye Fan nodded and said with a smile.

"OK, Xiaofan, thank you."

"Fat brother, we are brothers."

"Ha ha, yes, brother, ha ha..."

They collected the spoils left by Wang Er Mazi and others, and then walked out of the wilderness and dense forest hand in hand.

After Tao Yumin and Zhang Huaide were not found in the abandoned temple, they had to leave here.

When they returned to Putuo temple and found the Land Rover, they saw that ye Shangquan was talking to an old monk.