My skills downloader

Chapter 91

Knowing the plan that Zhou Meier and Li Kuo discussed secretly, while Elder Sun was angry, fear welled up in his heart.If it wasn't for Fan Liang's intervention, he would have been stripped to pieces in the wilderness.

"You don't need to say thank you." Fan Liang waved his hand, and suddenly said with a smile, "If you really can't restrain your gratitude to me, just kill yourself and save me some energy."

Elder Sun's two eyebrows stood upright. He stared at Fan Liang for a while, shook his head, and said in a helpless tone: "Just grab it, I won't hurt you, and the master will decide how you will be treated."

"Sun Biao!" Old Zhu Ge was furious, "What do you mean?
This kid accidentally hit and saved you, so you're going to reciprocate and leave him alive for now? "

Elder Sun gave Zhu Ge a calm look, and said: "He will not survive if he is sent to the head of the sect. What's the difference between killing now and killing then?"

"Since you also said that there is no difference, I will kill him now to avenge Ma You!" Zhuge's round face was red, his nostrils and nostrils flared violently, and the anger in his heart climbed to the extreme.

In their eyes, Fan Liang seemed to be a piece of fish on the cutting board, which was allowed to be slaughtered by them.

"Did you forget something?" Fan Liang raised his eyebrows, with a strange expression on his face, "Mage Lao was killed by me."

The quarreling sounds stopped suddenly.

"You guys are too arrogant, can't you think calmly, think about the current situation?

Can't you think about being poisoned by me? "

As soon as the words fell, Elder Zhu Ge's legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, Elder Sun helped him in time.

The poison of Mihunsan began to take hold.

"I only took a sip of tea. Although I will inevitably get infected, the poison will spread much slower than them. Give up the resistance. Do you think you can fight against the entire Wanbao Pavilion with your own strength?"

Seeing that Fan Liang was silent, Elder Sun said again in a deep voice, "I don't know what your plans are, but your actions are courting death!"

"Do you want to use the time before the poison is released to ask for help, or are you planning to capture me?" After Fan Liang gave Elder Sun two choices, he exposed his real purpose, "Are you planning to take me to Elder Wang?" Take credit?

Talking about reciprocating peaches and plums is too embarrassing, isn't it just wanting to flatter horses? "

Immediately, Elder Sun had a hideous expression on his face, and he said angrily, "If you don't eat a toast, you'll be punished!"

Before the roar was over, the offensive started. Pei Yuanqing, holding a pair of eight-edged plum-blossom bright silver hammers, soared into the air. After pouring all the strength of his body into the sledgehammer, he smashed Fan Liang's head fiercely with a fierce wind. .

"Tips for carving insects!"

Fan Liang snorted coldly, and a figure flashed behind him in an instant, holding the barrel of the gun with both hands, lunging towards the sledgehammer.

boom!
The huge sound of metal collision shook the whole hall, and dust fell from the air like someone standing on the beam shaking out a cloth bag that had not been washed for many years.

The body of the tiger head Zhan gold gun made of mixed iron and fine steel was smashed and bent almost in half. Song Bingyi's feet stepped on broken bricks and stones and penetrated deeply into the ground, almost reaching the thighs. It can be seen that The terrifying power contained in the double hammer.

Look at Song Bingyi, who had withstood all the attacks, dripping blood all over his body, without any breath, he was crushed to death.

"Nice job!"

With a hard slap on Song Bingyi's shoulder, Fan Liang shot out like an off-string arrow, crossing Elder Sun.

The arc wrapped around the hand knife flickered and disappeared several times. Elder Sun turned his head instinctively, but the scene in front of him became skewed, and his head fell off his neck.

"what!!"

Pei Yuanqing's hysterical roar, he shot out fiercely like a cannonball, but when he was nearly two meters away from Fan Liang, his body froze, and then gradually faded away.

His lips moved silently, and because he spoke every word very slowly, Fan Liang understood what he was about to say.

"The next time we meet, it will be your death day."

Fan Liang scoffed at this.

After the summoner dies, the heroic spirit will return to the star that belongs to him, and then wait for the next summoner to appear.And when the heroic spirit dies, the stars will fall.

It's a bit far away, anyway, Fan Liang didn't care about Pei Yuanqing's threat.He is about to complete the task and leave the dungeon, and he still cares about the personal threat that he does not know when it will be realized?

"I have evolved from a meat shield to cannon fodder?" After the talent skill was triggered, Song Bingyi came back to life. He struggled to pull his leg out of the soil, and looked at the deformed tiger-headed Zhan Jingun with great heartache.

The gun was destroyed before he could warm it up.

But suddenly, he felt a terrifying power generated in the gun. In an instant, the tiger-headed golden gun flew out of his hand, hit the wall with a bang, and embedded it deeply.

The gun has returned to its original shape.

When Song Bingyi went up to pick up the gun in surprise, Fan Liang walked up to Elder Zhu Ge and squatted down, staring at those eyes that showed horror.

"I ask, you answer."

Old Zhu Ge nodded quickly, he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't summon heroic spirits, he was no different from a useless person.

"That... I answered everything, can you spare me?" Zhu Ge Lao tried his best to make himself smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.

"I can think about it." Fan Liang sized up Zhu Ge with malicious intent, and added, "It depends on whether you are worthy or not."

"Cooperate, cooperate, I will cooperate as you ask." Mr. Zhu Ge nodded his head and smiled flatteringly.His strong desire to survive made him extremely disgusted.

"Where is the Dragon Essence Pill?"

"Here! It's in this hall!" After answering Fan Liang's question in a loud voice, Elder Zhu Ge immediately struggled and crawled to the organ that opened the secret room. All the valuables in Wanbao Pavilion were put in the secret room, and he and Elder Ma Ge guarded them.

It took Zhu Ge a lot of effort to climb to the side of a flower stand, and the mystery of the secret room was sitting in the vase on the flower stand.

"Xi Rongrong, come here."

The dumbfounded Xi Rongrong didn't respond at all.

"Xi Rongrong!"

Elder Zhu Ge couldn't help but increase the volume.

Xi Rongrong still didn't respond.

"Xi Rong..."

"Huh? Huh?"

Xi Rongrong finally heard Elder Zhu Ge's voice, she immediately ran over, hanging her head anxiously.

The two big figures died lightly, but what about her, an insignificant maid?

Life and death depend on Fan Liang's thought.

Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Fan Liang, but she happened to look into those smiling eyes. She immediately lowered her head like an electric shock, secretly blaming herself for her audacity.

"Xi Rongrong, fill the vase with water."

Zhu Ge was always sending a signal to Fan Liang, he did not intend to play tricks, and he would not encounter any traps when he opened the secret room, he had surrendered sincerely.

(End of this chapter)