Return to Xianyuan Continent

In the cold wind of the night, two figures ran across the strange mountain range.

The man with the gray tiger head behind him leaped for thousands of meters, and directly blocked the man with the wolf head in front of him.

He didn't know where he grabbed a huge hammer, and smashed it from the direction of the wolf's head's sky spirit cover with all his strength!

The wolf head caught the hammer head, and with a fierce force, the man with the tiger head was thrown thousands of miles away by him.

Wolf head, do you think you will run away like this?

ridiculous!

One person chased the other and ran, red and black dandelions fell from the sky.

Seeing this situation, the wolf head stopped and gave a ferocious smile—he thought he knew who the tiger head was.

Hujiabao's most famous killer - Mr. Luo!Since becoming famous, there has been no defeat.But the people he chased and killed all died tragically under this weird red dandelion.

After Langtou knew the identity of this person, he was overjoyed.There are two people in Desperate World, whom he has always wanted to fight against—one is Lin Feiluo, the slave in the Iron Arena, and the other is Luo Fei, the killer of Hujiabao!

It's a pity that one person became famous too early, and when he wanted to find it, the mystery disappeared.Even the iron arena has been searched for more than 200 years, but there is no news.

It's too late for a person to become famous, and according to his current status, it's hard to find trouble with a junior.

"Mr. Luo, stop now, and I will pretend that nothing happened."

The man with the gray and white tiger head ran all the way from thousands of miles away, raised his left hand slightly and snapped his fingers, and the red and black dandelions exploded without fire!

The wolf's head dodges left and right, and there are inevitably small holes in his body that were blown out!Suppressing his anger: "It seems that sir, is it a toast instead of a fine wine?!"

Huabaihutou sneered lightly: "I won't eat the fine wine, because today I must eat your dog's life."

Langtou took a step and punched out, Hutou's pupils opened slightly, and he also raised his hand to catch the punch, hitting him a hundred meters with great force.

Hutou looked at the woods around him that had been blown to pieces by the strong wind, raised his head slightly, and looked at the sound of the dandelion being blown on Langtou's body, he was a little dazed.

Snake venom, is it useless to wolf head?

Seeing that Hutou lost to him, Langtou's dark green wolf pupils flashed proudly: "Mr. Luo, why don't you go away?"

Hutou carried a hammer weighing hundreds of thousands of catties, and the icy black iron quickly covered the hammer, and he shouted: "Ha!"

Langtou is not stupid, in such a situation, he would not meet the giant leg head-on, and kick his legs to dodge the blow.

Looking at the huge bottomless pit in front of his footsteps, Langtou felt a little rejoicing in his heart.

The tiger's head missed a single hit, and it swung the hammer hundreds of times in a row!

The wolf's head dodged left and right, and there were inevitably bruises on his body.

After hundreds of blows, the mountain range they fought in has already been reduced to ruins, and the tiger's head is still not tired.

Langtou felt a little anxious, he clenched his fist, and a long, cold gun appeared in his hand.

Hutou looked at the dark red gun, with an unpredictable expression: "Mr. Wolf, finally came up with a unique move."

Long, the moment the gun collided with the giant hammer, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the monsters living around were startled and fled.

Suddenly, Langtou raised his other fist and went straight to Hutou's heart.

The tiger's head did not dodge, a dagger appeared in his hand, and under the unbelievable gaze of the wolf's head, it was implanted in his heart!

Hutou looked at the fallen Langtou, rubbed his heart, and lowered his eyes.

The heart is the residence of the red dandelion. Once the heart is broken, it will also perish.

The moment he sensed the crisis, Shenhai Xuantie had already wrapped his heart tightly, without a single gap!

"Congratulations, sir, for completing another mission."

The man with the gray tiger head glanced at the tiger spirit beast that was chasing him, "Three days later it will be the day to examine the masters for refining medicine, after that I will go to retreat and practice, and please don't come to me for a mission within the next month! "

"This is natural, this is natural."

After the tiger spirit beast left, the man with the gray tiger head turned around and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This time crossing the border to kill people, it really was my own recklessness!

The man with the gray tiger head was none other than Lin Feiluo who was actually pretending to be himself.

The longer he stayed in Desperate World, the more Lin Feiluo understood the operating rules here.

In fact, it is not how strong and powerful the people here are!It's because of the purity of their cultivation and the single-mindedness of their pursuit.

Yuanli refines the body, refines the bones, refines the soul!Therefore, their bodies are strong and their defenses are astonishing. Ordinary first-level Yuanli masters are invulnerable, and their strength can carry a tripod.

Xianli cultivates the law, cultivates the Tao, and cultivates the law!Xianli master is fragile, but he is slightly better than ordinary Xianyuan masters.The reason why it is said to be crisp is that compared to Yuanlishi, Xianlishi pays more attention to magic attack, which is a long-distance attack. Yuanlishi is close to Xianlishi, and it is easy to pierce their hearts with huge force!

Xianli masters attack from a distance and use immortal power to attack, and it is difficult for Yuanli masters to resist damage.

Today, Lin Feiluo challenged a Yuanli Master who was at the peak of the eighth level. He was vicious, and he was a habitual criminal who was shouted and killed by everyone in the desperate world.

Lin Feiluo recalled the embarrassment of being chased and killed back then, and now he has to turn around and kill these people, so he sneered, as expected, he couldn't help himself in the Jianghu...

In a flash, it was more than 190 years, and Lin Feiluo, who had been living for a long time, almost forgot what his name was.

Luo Fei?Lin Feiluo?gentlemen?

Heh~ I'm old and I can't remember things clearly.

Lin Feiluo took out a potion, drank it in one gulp, and stood propped on the table in front of him for a while before he stabilized his shaking figure.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the hands full of scars, as if he saw a sharp knife covered in blood!

There was too much blood, and he was afraid that the fishy smell on his body would not be washed off.After all, Fu Lang loves cleanliness very much.