Chapter 1146: Manic Monster Herd (Update)

Since the fight has started, don't be polite.

At this time, He Lingchuan had just swayed past two or three foreign guards in succession, his figure as fast as a ghost.

These people hurriedly resisted. With a few *ding ding* sounds, two fell to the ground, and another was kicked two *zhang* away.

Before dealing with Fu Tianlin, He Lingchuan first reduced the pressure on his brothers.

Before others could reach out to intercept, he had already rushed in front of Fu Tianlin, almost eye-to-eye with him.

Fu Tianlin was secretly shocked: So fast!

Both saw the surging murderous intent in each other's eyes.

Seeing a dark light pounce, Fu Tianlin's decapitation action paused, and he blocked it without hesitation.

His weapon was called the Folding Slash Blade, which was actually made by mixing the forelimbs of an ancient mantis demon with materials such as black gold and Shao silver. It could usually be stored in the body, and could be summoned immediately with a thought.

The blade was covered with saw-like barbs, and even the closed folding blade at the front could suddenly pop out to slash, which could be called a sharp weapon that hurts people invisibly.

Seeing this blade, He Lingchuan understood how his subordinates were injured.

With a *ping-ling-pang-lang* sound, the two fought for six or seven rounds, the sparks of weapons clashing as if to ignite the urgent murderous intent between the two. People around couldn't intervene, but were forced back a few steps by the fierce blade Qi.

Fu Tianlin's pair of strange weapons were handy and made strange moves. And He Lingchuan's moves were unusually simple, just wide-open splitting, slashing, and picking.

Fu Tianlin only took a few rounds before his arms were sore and numb, as if he were standing alone in front of a violent tide, and no matter how he resisted, it was futile!

A few people who popped out of thin air could be so awesome?

This kind of violent murderous intent, this kind of surging attack, clearly only a person who crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood could possess!

He Lingchuan even spoke while fighting, not afraid of the murderous intent leaking out at all: "The bear demon is coming soon. If you don't stop, you will definitely die on the snow peak mountain today."

His voice was steady; if someone else closed their eyes, they wouldn't be able to hear that he was in a fierce battle.

It can be seen that his breath was long and his mentality was steady.

Most importantly, he hadn't used his full strength at all!

Fu Tianlin gritted his teeth, determined that he was talking nonsense, and his folding slash blade changed thousands of times, all of which could leave afterimages.

In the past, opponents who saw this kind of strange weapon would always test it carefully first, but he didn't know that he couldn't regain the initiative at all this time. He Lingchuan broke the cleverness with force, fighting faster and harder. Fu Tianlin's subordinates only saw two streaks of light, suffering from not being able to get close.

Fu Tianlin, who was also tempered on the battlefield, was hit and retreated repeatedly, unable to stand firmly.

Finally, he was half a beat slow, revealing a flaw in his chest.

He Lingchuan flew up and kicked him hard in the chest, the speed almost as fast as a snail toad flicking its tongue.

With a loud *bang*, Fu Tianlin was kicked three *zhang* away, his back hitting the mountain wall, and two rays of light flashed on his body.

Two protective magic weapons had bowed out.

Even so, he vomited blood before landing, and at least two ribs were broken.

Even if Meng Shan took this side kick from He Lingchuan, he would be kicked away and have to crawl for half a day. Fu Tianlin didn't have a monster-like physique, and at this time, his internal organs were shaking violently, knowing that he was indeed inferior to others.

His subordinates were shocked: "Young Master!"

In previous frontal battles, Fu Tianlin had never been suppressed like this! He Lingchuan stood on one foot and slowly retracted his leg, not ignoring that a piece of the edge of his boot had been shaved off.

The moment he kicked Fu Tianlin away, the opponent's folding blade bounced back, and the counterattack was quite rapid. He Lingchuan had never encountered this kind of weapon before. If it weren't for his faster action, what would have been shaved off wouldn't have been the sole of his boot, but his foot!

However, a miss is as good as a mile. Fu Tianlin's attack was fast, so He Lingchuan had to suppress him in speed.

Just at this moment, He Lingchuan suddenly heard a rustling sound in his ears, as if something was passing through the jungle quickly, rubbing against the grass, and heading straight in this direction.

"Go!" He tilted his head at his teammates behind him.

Menban and Hu Min had been cooperating with him for many years, and they understood without him explaining too much. The whole team turned and left, disappearing into the forest after a few leaps, more agile than grasshoppers.

Even Old Liu was picked up by Hu Min and went away together.

Fu Tianlin and others didn't know why, but soon heard a few low barks, and the low panting of "ha-ha-ha" approaching from far to near.

"Not good, the wolves are coming!"

His guards immediately helped Fu Tianlin and quickly hid behind the giant rock formation.

They had just hidden when more than forty giant wolves rushed out of the dense forest, sticking out their tongues and drooling as they ran forward.

The largest one was comparable in size to a lion.

But seven or eight of them were injured, the most serious one had lost its left leg and was walking on three legs, hopping; another one had one eye blinded and was still bleeding.

Two wolves rushed past the rock, suddenly stopped and sniffed a few times. Probably smelling the scent of living people, they turned their heads to look at the giant rock formation, their eyes glowing green.

However, the leader wolf running in the front gave a low growl at the right time, and these wolves ignored the living people and hurriedly followed the team.

After ten breaths, the pack of wolves disappeared.

Fu Tianlin and others walked out of the giant rock formation, only feeling the mountain wind bleak. Because of the wolf pack's interruption, He Lingchuan and others were long gone.

"Finished." Fu Tianlin's face turned pale, muttering, "What to do?"

If he couldn't get the Bright Lamp back, his father wouldn't be saved.

The guards were silent, and no one had an answer.

He Lingchuan and others avoided the wolf pack a step ahead and quickly went down the mountain.

The Bright Lamp was already in hand, and there was no reason to stay.

This trip out of the mountain was not smooth either, encountering monsters and wild beasts several times on the way. He Lingchuan was unlucky, not as easy as the first time to avoid the wolf pack. The monsters that rushed over were all looking bitter and deep, and the Panlong team had two real hard battles, killing seven or eight monsters, not counting other ordinary wild beasts.

By the time they were about to leave the mountain, thick fog suddenly drifted in the forest.

Fog in the mountain is common, but this fog was dark red, very much like the peach blossom miasma that hunters talk about.

Fortunately, A-Luo sniffed twice and said: "It's not miasma and it's not poisonous, it's just fog."

After walking for another two quarters of an hour, horse hoofs and human voices suddenly came from the fog ahead.

He Lingchuan heard immediately that there were many people coming.

Before long, more than three hundred people came with weapons, and crossed paths with He Lingchuan and others.

They were fully armed, and when they saw that the opposite side was also human, they relaxed: "A few, have you seen three white bears and wolverines pass by here?"

"Seen them, and killed them." Hu Min shook a black and white wolverine tail in his hand.

The Panlong team didn't want to cause extra trouble, but those monsters had red eyes when they saw people, and they had to be killed. They had rich experience in hunting monsters, and they knew at a glance that these monsters were forced to be frantic by the pursuers behind, falling into a semi-mad state, thinking that He Lingchuan was on the same path as the pursuers.

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