"Shit, are you still running?" As soon as the palm of soul power approached, the two growth fruits fled like chicken thieves. Flashing light, rushed to the depths of the mud pill palace.
Han Fei is silly. He still feels the two growing fruits.
"No!" Thinking of Doudou, Han Fei trembled. "Are these two growing really Doudou's two brothers?"
It's reasonable for my sister to reincarnate first. Then the two brothers choose the opportunity to reincarnate.
"Shit!" Han Fei grinned and rolled his eyes. "If so, wouldn't I have become the ancestors of barbarians, fairies and spirits?"
"Brother or father?"
Han Fei suddenly felt that he was really great. The reincarnation and rebirth of the three ancestors of lingzu, barbarian and Xianzu had something to do with himself. Moreover, these two younger brothers are still pregnant in the mud pill palace and should belong to their own children.
But. Doudou calls himself brother again. This generation is a little messy.
"Who am I?" Han Fei thinks that this is really important. The three reincarnated ancestors are still ancestors. What is your identity? Now he is the head of the barbarian clan. Is it difficult. The two brothers also let themselves be the patriarchs of the fairy and spirit families?
That's not good!
no way! Be sure to refuse. A barbarian is busy enough. If you add the fairy and spirit families, do you still have spare time to appreciate women?
However, in the eyes of Lingru, he is already the little master of lingzu. Moreover, the little spirit wolf left three wolf hairs in his body. I'm going to the spirit family one day. Maybe I'll be really regarded as the leader of the spirit family.
"Alas, it's too good!" Unable to catch the two growing fruits, Han Fei sighed and stopped the idea of catching them. It's better to solve the immediate problem first.
The grottoes the size of these two people have too little aura. They are a big living person. You can't lie here all the time.
"Go out first and see where this is."
Han Fei was unprepared for the successful transmission of the talisman. I suddenly disappeared like this. I don't know if Doudou will be in a hurry.
Han Fei took a deep breath and the Xuanwu purple pattern ran. Then he didn't bother to think too much and rushed straight up.
Now that it is underground, it is difficult to determine the East, West, North and south, but it is easy to judge up and down.
"Pooh!"
The dark brown rock cracked, and a purple light rushed straight up. About a quarter of an hour later, Han Fei's eyes suddenly lit up. A cold wind blew over and the stars shone on Han Fei.
The original tattered Taoist robe disappeared, and Han Fei was exposed in the cold wind.
"Your uncle! Thief, God must be a slut. Take off my clothes every time! " Han Fei scolded, hurriedly landed on the ground, quickly took out a black Taoist robe and put it on him. After putting on his boots, he blinked and looked around.
"Roar -"
"Howl -"
Standing at the moment is just the top of a high mountain of about kilometers. Because of the low temperature, there are few trees here. Listen carefully, you can hear the strange cry of monsters.
According to the moon and stars, Han Fei quickly confirmed the direction. Looking from afar, I can see that the surrounding vegetation is still very large.
"OK! Okay! " Han Fei was relieved to see those tall trees. It was obvious that he was still within the barbarian range. Moreover, looking at the vegetation characteristics here, it is similar to the place where the talisman was refined before. It seems that he hasn't transmitted too far.
After secretly congratulating himself, Han Fei turned into a sad face again.
"What now? How can I find Doudou and Manyi? " Doudou will be flustered if he can't find himself. How can I go back now?
Han Fei quickly denied the talisman transmission. Taite is unreliable. If you don't lock the direction in advance, it will hurt even if it succeeds.
It seems. There is still a long way to go in the development of the transmission talisman.
After a little thought, Han Fei took out the ink dragon sword and stepped on the flight.
There is no way to determine the direction. Han Fei can only choose one direction at will, step on the flying sword and walk quickly.
With the top of the mountain as the core, Han Fei flew about 100 miles to the southeast and northwest. During the flight, Han Fei's divine sense dispersed to investigate the surrounding situation.
There are many monsters here. Obviously, they are not where they stayed before. Those barbarian soldiers are like hungry ghosts every day. They don't want to see monsters within hundreds of miles.
On this thought, Han Fei was happy again.
At least prove one point, this talisman transmission is hundreds of miles away.
I just don't know. Which direction are these hundreds of miles in the original? Otherwise, it's not difficult to find a pretty first-class person.
After exploring the four directions, Han Fei chose to travel to the southeast. The reason why he chose this direction is that when he was flying just now, Han Fei found that some of the tall trees in this direction collapsed and broke their crowns.
This is not caused by the strong wind, but someone stepped on the void and flew over. Because the speed is too fast, the branches broke.
Han Fei doesn't care so much. Whether you can find a man or not, let's find a place where people can stay first.
A man was flying on the boundless barren mountains. He was so empty and lonely that Han Fei whistled while flying.
"Roar -"
"Howl -"
Those monsters hiding in the trees heard ugly and harsh whistles and shouted at the sky in protest.
Han Fei was too lazy to pay attention to these animals, and his eyes fell on those tree crowns.
Han Fei found out. The crown of these broken branches is several miles away every time, and not many broken branches. If you don't pay attention, it's easy to ignore.
However, what puzzled Han Fei was that every time a branch was broken, the horizontal spread area was very wide. Obviously, it was not done by one person, but caused by many people stepping on the flight in the void.
"Is it a fairy?" Judging from the extent to which the branches were broken, the accomplishments of these people should be above the Mahayana period. Infer the number of people. There are hundreds of people.
To be cautious, Han Fei quickly received the flying sword. After lowering the flying height, follow the broken track of the branch, trample on the void and move quickly.
Obviously, these people have been a long time. If you want to catch up with them, you must be fast.
While flying rapidly, Han Fei scattered his divine consciousness and locked the area hundreds of miles in front of him.
After about an hour, Han Fei felt that there was a violent aura fluctuation in the front hundred miles. The divine sense quickly shrinks, and the body drops rapidly, falling into the tall trees and walking quickly through the trunk.
The distance is gradually shortened, and the pressure in front is becoming stronger and stronger. Han Fei could clearly feel that the shocking breath from those people was actually in the Mahayana period.
Looking around the surrounding landform, Han Fei's heart is not tight. There are more and more fallen trees around, some on hard bluestones. And left huge footprints.
"Have I returned to the place I left?" Those huge footprints were obviously left by barbarian soldiers. Those fallen tree crowns, branches and leaves have withered and died for many days.
Han Fei is not sure, but judging from the current situation, this should be the place where the 300 barbarian soldiers look for food.
If this is really where I left before. Those who trample on the void in front. It must be the fairy slave of the fairy family!
Thinking of this, Han Fei's face flashed worried. It seemed that the barbarians had delayed here for too long and had been found by the fairy people. I'm afraid these people in front are the Xiannu of the Xianzu. They must be ready to attack when they come here!
With the protection of eight barbarian kings, Doudou's safety should not be a problem.
However, Han Fei is still worried. Xiannu has reached this position. The eight barbarian kings are still ignorant. This is too exaggerated!
"Come on, they're three hundred miles away!"
The divine consciousness dispersed, and a man's voice greeted in a loud voice came from the front. The voice was very happy, seemed to be chasing something, and suddenly found the target.
The other party seemed very confident because he didn't use voice transmission at all. As usual, he shouted and urged.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Fei narrowed the distance by 20 Li.
The majestic sound of breaking the air in front of Han Fei became stronger and stronger. Han Fei could clearly feel that the group of people flying in front of him were tens of miles away every time they stepped on the void.
Han Fei followed secretly. His divine knowledge was wrapped in the wind and looked at the group.
Soon, Han Fei saw it clearly. There were seventy or eighty people in the irregular team flying in front. Moreover, Han Fei was even more surprised. As like as two peas in a black robe, the style of the robe is exactly the same as yours.
Han Fei is no stranger to this Taoist robe. At Xuanwu pass, Han Fei killed Lu Xun and others. In their storage ring, there are many similar black Taoist robes. I found one at random and put it on my body. It's crooked.
Xiannu!
The seven or eight or ten people in front are Xiannu of Xianzu. At this moment, the group of people scattered and formed a kilometer long arc, like a goshawk with its wings spread out. Rush forward.
Needless to say, they must have found Doudou. Now, their formation is full of aggression, like a cluster of arrows.
Han Fei kept moving at a constant speed and approached the leftmost ancestor because his cultivation was only in the middle stage.
"Roar -"
"Boom -"
In less than a quarter of an hour, the roar of barbarian giants and the huge sound of energy collision came from the front.
Taking advantage of the sound, the people looked up and stared. At the moment, Han Fei suddenly accelerated and rushed behind the father in black on the edge.
Instead, join the team!
The Mahayana mid-term ancestor who just turned his head felt someone behind him. When he subconsciously turned his head to check, his neck was grasped by Han Fei's divine sense palm!
"Click!" The broken soul lock suddenly started and killed the old ancestor in an instant.
At the same time, Han Fei did not hesitate to throw his body into the storage ring, grabbed his fairy sword, trampled on the void, kept in formation with others, flew laterally, and moved to the nearest middle Mahayana ancesto