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¡°Swiss, rustle, rustle!!¡±
¡°Swiss, rustle, rustle!!!¡±
This voice kept coming to his ears. It sounded familiar yet strange, but Mo Fan was subconsciously vigilant. It seemed that every time he heard this voice, he would encounter something terrible.
My field of vision is like a thread. I don¡¯t know why it is difficult to open my eyes, and my eyelids are stuck together.
After a while, a sharp pain spread all over his body, and Mo Fan realized that he should be covered in bruises.
Sure enough, taking such a risk to fly on such an airline will cause serious trouble, and this situation was no less than a small plane crash.
"Where am I now? Have I reached the eighth hill? Why does the surrounding area look Oh, it turns out my head is on the ground. Why can't I see anything?" Mo Fan's vision became clearer and he realized What posture did you land in?
??Probably with his butt stuck out and his face facing the dirt, his eyes are probably swollen, so he can't fully open them.
¡°Swiss, rustle, rustle!!!!¡±
Something very slight fell on him, very many, very fast, but with very little power, but every time it hit his wound, he would feel heartbroken.
My body still couldn¡¯t move, and I felt like it was being twisted into a knot.
Mo Fan himself doesn¡¯t quite remember what he went through. Anyway, he will never try the reverse flow of space again. He almost lost his life in it!
¡°Is there anyone there???¡±
"Is there anyone here? Is this the eighth hill? I am the mentor of the pilot who crashed, Mo Yifan. If anyone is there, please help me apply some medicine. The soil here smells so bad. It smells like dog shit"
No one answered Mo Fan, only the rustling sound of rain.
"Hoo!"
Suddenly, a heavy breathing sound came from next to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan was overjoyed.
Finally, there is someone. God bless, every hero who falls off a cliff will be able to gain a martial arts secret book and a pure and beautiful girl. All he needs is someone to help him!
"Coax!"
"Coax!"
The man made a low roar, and I don¡¯t know why this sound was strange yet familiar.
Mo Fan turned around with difficulty and saw a pair of thick, fluffy legs. The big feet without shoes looked like they were made of stone. The thick leg hair looked more like a pair of dirty dark brown woolen pants that had been scratched. , a bone ax hangs next to its waist, with blood stains on it. After being washed away by the rain, the blood and sewage dripped down the sharpest part of the bone ax head.
Mo Fan¡¯s heart skipped a beat. He was buying and selling skins. What he wanted was a big living person who could help him up, not this mountain man who would stomp down on him with an ax at any time and take his life! !
¡° Could it be that this is also about retribution? I destroyed someone else¡¯s nest and gave myself such a big gift later.
"Brother Shanren, you can't move now, but I can still use many of my magics. If you know better, get away from me, or I will immediately peel off your skin and rub it on the ground!" Mo Fan said fiercely said.
"Coax!"
"Coax!"
As if he could understand Mo Fan¡¯s words, the mountain man made a mocking sound similar to the barking of a wild boar.
"You give me a smile and use your energy as an arrow!"
Mo Fan got angry and made an arrow out of the air. The rain fell like a curtain, but the position of the arrow was empty and its outline was clear.
"Whoops!!"
The arrow of mental energy pierced the back of the mountain man's head at high speed. The mountain man was still laughing, but the laughter suddenly stopped and he looked at the space arrow piercing through the back of his head with a look of disbelief
"boom!"
The mountain man fell next to Mo Fan, with blood flowing out, and his face was facing Mo Fan's face that he couldn't lift.
"Just because I can't move, doesn't mean I can't use magic, you idiot!" Mo Fan scolded.
The mountain man was not completely dead. He stared at Mo Fan, but showed a strange expression at the last moment of his life.
Just when Mo Fan was puzzled about the behavior of this mountain man, many footsteps came from all around, and then Mo Fan saw pairs of big bare feet stepping on the mud, followed by the sound of heavy breathing.
What a situation! !
"Didn't I teleport to the eighth hill? Why did I enter the mountain man's den? These groups of people are having a new year's party!"
"Is it too late for me to apologize to you now? Brother Shanren,??Cheer up! Mo Fan said to the face of the mountain man next to him.
The next second, the mountain man tilted his head and completely lost his life breath. He was afraid that he would not be able to answer Mo Fan¡¯s question.
Mo Fan didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry. Why didn¡¯t he change his bad temper? Why would he use his mind arrows to pierce a hole in someone¡¯s head? He didn¡¯t care about the dignity of a warrior-level monster.
Shaking his head, Mo Fan made up his mind to be harmonious and make money from now on, even in the face of monsters.
kindness? ?
My head can turn
It would be nice to be able to rotate, so that you can control more air and lock on targets around you.
Damn it, I¡¯m just trying to make money with you savages! !
If you still want to kill yourself, kowtow to me first and apologize! !
"Thinking about Qi is inextricably linked!"
The arrows that had been clearly seen in the rain emerged one after another, and with Mo Fan's eyes, they struck with incomparable precision towards the surrounding group of mountain men who were watching eagerly.
If you kowtow to apologize, you must kowtow to apologize. Mo Fan carefully controlled the arrows and drove them directly into the kneecaps of the mountain men. He saw a piece of blood spreading on the feet of each mountain man in the dense rain. The ten-headed mountain people all knelt on the ground as if they had bumped into the mountain patrolling king! !
"Kowtow!"
The arrows began to lengthen again under Mo Fan's control, and they looked like spear arrows. At the moment when the mountain men knelt down, the air spear arrows were thrust diagonally from their heads to the ground, striking the ground. The heads of these mountain men were nailed to the muddy ground!
His legs were on his knees, and his body was bent sharply because his head was nailed to the ground. His blood flowed and melted into the rain. For a moment, all the mountain men were fixed in this position like specimens. They circled Mo Fan several times, and finally The strange thing about the painting style is that Mo Fan himself, who accepts this kind of death kneeling like a king, is actually in the same posture.
He has been in this position since he fell to the ground.
"Is there anyone?"
¡°Come and give me a hand!!¡±
"Damn it, where is this place Are there any little goblins in the mountains? Come and help me. I want to save the world, so I can't waste too much time here."
The smell of blood spread, easily attracting a large group of savage monsters.
Mo Fan¡¯s bones have not yet recovered, so he can only salute with the surrounding mountain man specimens.
The monsters that were attracted knew the rules well. They gnawed at the corpses of their mountain men and showed no offense to Mo Fan. They probably realized that this man with weird postures was not easy to mess with. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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