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- Chapter 100 The Road to Escape! Mental killer
The crane flew high, carrying the broken-arm old monster Lu and the unconscious Ning Xin, and flew quickly to the Oriental University!
On the other side, under Zhang Kun¡¯s order, the disciples were assigned instantly, and as the figures shot away, the chaotic battlefield was no longer deserted.
Relics were once unearthed here, and it was also the battlefield where Ling Fan fought his first tragic battle. This is just a corner of Haining Island. It won¡¯t be long before time will cover up the traces of the battle, and monsters and monsters will completely change this place, or one day in the future , this is just the lair of a monster!
No matter what, this is the place where Ling Fan used Tears of the Stars for the first time, the place where he completely opposed Tianshan Academy, and the place where he obtained the remains of the Xuanjian True Essence. No matter what, he will not forget this place!
The black shadow quickly shuttled through the forest. Wherever it passed, there were blood stains, but the direction of the blood stain was very strange. It was not a straight line, but was deliberately spread out and scattered everywhere.
The owner of the black shadow is naturally Ling Fan, who has been running away. The injuries on his body are too serious, and it is impossible to completely stop the bleeding. With bleeding, it is impossible to completely erase the traces. In this case, the traces can only be left in a messy manner, making it difficult for the opponent to judge.
Ling Fan, who was looking increasingly pale and had lost too much blood, had received the energy from the primrose essence, but this energy was also flowing away quickly. He must try his best to escape to a place where others can't find him before the energy disappears.
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This is a dangerous area on Haining Island. Although it has not really gone deep, the monsters and monsters have no way out. When escaping, it was inevitable that he would be stared at, but fortunately, those who targeted Ling Fan were some monsters, and these monsters were frightened by the bloody aura on Ling Fan's body, coupled with his unconcealed murderous intention, and they also There really weren't many monsters that came forward to stop him.
Anyone who blocked them was torn apart by Ling Fan with both hands. This was not because he was cruel, but because he really didn¡¯t have time to waste. It was a waste of time to get weapons and so on. Rampage was the way to go.
Ling Fan's escape direction was to the depths of Haining Island. He knew that there were dangerous monsters in the depths. He also knew that hundreds of people from Tianshan Academy were chasing him. If he ran outside, he would only be flanked. He had no choice but to keep going deeper.
"No, it's getting dark. I have to find a hiding place. My body can't hold on any longer. If this continues"
Ling Fan felt that there was very little power in his body. Along the way, he tried to find some secret hiding place, but unfortunately, this is Haining Island, a place where monsters and monsters are rampant. To say that it is a hiding place, it is really Quite a few, but not that easy to find.
What's more, as he moved forward, his physical injuries had already made him a little dazed, and his vision was even very blurred. He kept moving forward with unyielding perseverance. It was simply too difficult to find a place to hide.
Swish swish swish
At this moment, black shadows suddenly shot out from the woods in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Fan was surrounded.
"Hmph! You brat, you can really run away, but you can't escape from the palm of my hand, Zhang Kun. I have already said that if we are chasing you, there is no need for help at all. Deacon Lu is just making a fuss out of a molehill."
The words full of ridicule came slowly, and the one who intercepted Ling Fan turned out to be Zhang Kun, who had been chasing him all the way and was leading the way.
Bang Bang Bang
Several sparks shot up into the sky. This was the contact signal used by the disciples in the outer courtyard. After seeing the signal, all the disciples would gather here!
Ling Fan's face was pale, and his chest was in pain. He looked at the strong men surrounding him without emotion, and paid special attention to Zhang Kun.
"Zhang Kun has a strong body, and there is a faint flicker of light on his body. He must have taken some kind of special elixir. It is no wonder that he has cultivated to the realm of an earth-level fighter at such an age.
"What? Do you have anything to say before you die?" Zhang Kun saw that Ling Fan was silent and was not in a hurry. As a disciple of Tianshan Academy, he already had a bit of disdain for outsiders, but it was Ling Fan who made Zhang Kun have the urge to say a few more words.
It¡¯s not that Zhang Kun admires Ling Fan, but he is curious that a mere mortal dares to make an enemy of Tianshan Academy and kill the deacon of their academy¡¯s outer courtyard. Isn¡¯t this seeking death?
What worries Zhang Kun even more is that Ling Fan actually injured Ning Xin and Deacon Lu, and killed Deacon Qin directly. Zhang Kun didn't know what happened during this period, but he was sure that there was something evil in Ling Fan.
Don¡¯t forget, Deacon Lu gave a special reminder at the end not to damage anything on Ling Fan. In other words, Deacon Lu was interested in something on Ling Fan.
This thing may be a super skill, some kind of heaven-defying fighting skill, or some kind of treasure, in short it is not trivial.
He, Zhang Kun, has not been in Tianshan Academy for a day or two. Although he has a good reputation in the outer courtyard, he has been unable to enter the inner courtyard. On the one hand, his strength is not too strong, and on the other hand, his blood concentration is insufficient.
Zhang Kun has been trying every means to improve himself in order to enter the inner court. Now there is an opportunity. As long as he gets something from Ling Fan, his strength may be greatly increased!
It was because of this that he spoke out to talk to a dying man. His purpose was clear from the beginning, which was to find out what secrets Ling Fan had. If possible, let¡¯s keep it for now!
"Get out of here!"
Ling Fan didn¡¯t care what dirty thoughts Zhang Kun had. He felt that there was not much energy left in his body. He roared immediately, started to use the Wind Chasing Seal under his feet, and rushed directly to the weakest defense place.
"Hmph! Looking for death, shoot out fighting energy and kill him." Zhang Kun sneered, and when he raised his hand, a burst of fighting energy exploded away. At the same time, the other nineteen people also took action, locking Ling Fan to death with twenty strands of fighting energy.
In this situation, Ling Fan couldn't escape at all. His already shaky body couldn't even avoid the fighting spirit. But he still moved forward without hesitation. No one noticed that at this moment, the surrounding space was slightly distorted.
Bang bang bang! ! !
There was no doubt that all the fighting energy hit Ling Fan. Seeing this, Zhang Kun had a slight mocking smile on his lips. However, this smile did not last long. The fighting energy that hit Ling Fan unexpectedly came one after another. penetrated Ling Fan's body and shot towards the unprepared students.
"No! Hide!"
Zhang Kun was shocked and didn't understand what was going on. When he shouted loudly, he had already jumped out of the way.
"Spiritual storm!" Almost at the same time, in the originally twisted air, Ling Fan's body spread out like the wind. When he turned around, Ling Fan unexpectedly appeared outside the encirclement.
At this moment, his eyes were focused, and violent mental power erupted, instantly covering Zhang Kun and others. For a moment, Zhang Kun felt his head was blank and buzzing. When he woke up, he felt as if his chest was being pricked by needles and the pain was excruciating.
Looking down, a black blood hole appeared on his chest, and blood poured out of the hole desperately. This wound was only half an inch away from the heart. If he moved a little to the left, Zhang Kun would die.
Cold sweat dripped from the tip of his forehead. Zhang Kun never imagined that he had just walked through the gate of hell.
The wound was obviously caused by fighting spirit. For a moment, Zhang Kun seemed to think of something and suddenly raised his head, only to find that there were nine people around him with faces as horrified as himself, and the remaining ten people were all lying in a pool of blood.
They were either shot through the chest or had a bloody hole poked in their throats. The most pitiful thing was the fighting master who was hit by Zhang Kun¡¯s fighting spirit. He was hit in the head, his brain exploded, and he died!
"This, this is" Zhang Kun was frightened for a while, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and couldn't help but turn around and look around!
"ah¡¡"
At this moment, the other surviving disciples finally came to their senses and looked at the ten companions who died suddenly. They all looked pale and screamed in horror.
They don¡¯t understand why they didn¡¯t use fighting energy to kill Ling Fan just now? Why did they lose ten of their companions? And it seemed that he was killed by their fighting spirit.
correct! At the last moment, their fighting spirit passed through Ling Fan's body. What on earth is going on? Haunted?
Thinking of this, everyone felt a chill running down their spines and goosebumps all over their bodies. They couldn't help but look around, but found nothing unusual. Even Ling Fan's figure had disappeared without a trace.
Swish swish swish
Suddenly, dozens of fighting masters shot out of the woods. This sudden change almost frightened Zhang Kun and others to death. When they saw clearly that the people coming were their companions, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Zhang, where is that kid? Huh? Well, what's going on? They" The strong men who saw the signal and chased them were full of doubts. Why are there no enemies here, but their companions fell to the ground?
"Deacon Lu is right, this guy is very cunning and should not be underestimated!" Zhang Kun wiped his hands with cold sweat again. Thinking back on what happened just now, he already had some vague guesses.
They should have been attacked by some kind of attack just now. That attack gave them the illusion that their fighting spirit had hit Ling Fan, but in fact it was all an illusion. At the last moment, the opponent should have used a method similar to a soul attack to make them temporarily incapacitated. This would cause large-scale casualties, and even he himself almost died in the stars.
¡°It¡¯s terrible, tooI'm scared, who is this kid? "
Zhang Kun was secretly shocked, but his eyes flashed with coldness. He raised his hands and shouted: "Brothers, that kid is difficult to deal with. As long as you catch up with him again, you don't need an order. Attack immediately!"
"yes!"
"Follow me! I know where he is going."
Zhang Kun personally led the team, aimed at the left front, and shot away. In this battle, he lost ten of his companions, all of which were the result of his arrogance. He was completely sure of Ling Fan's danger and would never make such a stupid mistake again.
"Ahem" The bloodshot spit was spit out on the ground with great difficulty. Ling Fan's lips were chapped and his face was pale. He supported himself on a big tree for a while, dragging his exhausted body that might fall down at any time, and continued forward. OK.
¡°In the first battle, he relied entirely on his mental power to escape. At first, the spirit was used to confuse Zhang Kun and others, causing them to hallucinate, and then the spirit storm was used to cause a short-circuit in their thinking.
That¡¯s why they killed each other, and ten of them died! But Ling Fan didn't feel good either. He had just stepped into the realm of spiritual mage, and the continuous use of spiritual power gave him a splitting headache that almost exploded.
"I must persist, persist"
The setting sun is across the sky, reflecting the young man's long reflection, as if affected by the young man's stubbornness, it is clear that the time has come, but it still refuses to set.
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