Chapter 437

Pooh——

Deep in the barren desert, Jin Bu took a mouthful of blood, looked around and dragged his injured body around to find a way out.

"No, we must find a place to heal quickly, or we'll be in big trouble."

In a previous fierce fight, Jin Buhuan was almost torn into pieces by Xuanshui old man. At the moment, he has suffered a very serious injury, especially in his back. The wound is visible to the naked eye, with white bones and blood flowing.

Moreover, the desert climate is hot and dry. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid he will lose too much blood and die. Nearby, there should be some latent forces waiting for a fatal blow.

"Shit! This broken system didn't remind me earlier. It was forced to pretend to be angry. It almost hiccupped. Now the situation is bad."

Jin Bu changed a dark scold and tried to rush to the no man's land. With his current injury, I'm afraid he will be besieged by several major forces. It's estimated that it's difficult to get away. As for the treasure in his hand, I don't know whether he can keep it.

It is imperative that he first recover from his internal injury.

In the nearby desert area, a vast expanse of sand, baked by the scorching sun, showed a rolling heat wave. In the middle of the desert, some sparse vegetation shook.

Jin Bu Chang was panting heavily. The whole person was already thirsty, and the wound on his back had been dried up by the sun. However, the sharp pain made him pale and weak.

"It should be safe here..."

Looking around at the sand, Jin Bu breathed a sigh of relief. It was quiet and there was no movement. However, before he could recover, a colorful net suddenly came out of the ground.

"No!"

Whoosh——

"Ha ha! See how you escape!"

Jin Bu changed his vigilance, but the colorful net covered him and imprisoned him. At this time, figures came out from under the sand, and Jin was stunned.

"Unexpectedly, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

Blood clan!

With this gloomy sound, Jin Buhuan looked up. The source of the sound was Fan Jian and others!

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you throw yourself, no wonder me."

Fan Jian was wearing a green robe and gave a proud laugh. He looked like a villain.

"Drink! Break it for me!"

Jin Buhuan tried his best to tear the colorful net, but it was incredibly tough. In addition, he spent a lot of energy and had little left,

I can't get rid of the net.

"Don't waste your energy. It's woven from natural silk. It's extremely flexible. It can't be torn by manpower!"

Fan Jian laughed wildly and became more and more proud. He approached, gave Jin a hard kick, and then said in a gloomy way,

"Hand it over!"

"I can let you die!"

Bang——

After that, he kicked hard again, making Jin not dizzy, almost unconscious, and the wound on his back cracked again.

Tick!

"Name: Mo Li"

"Level: Five Star fighting king"

"Fighting skill:..."

"Speed:..."

"Strength:..."

Jin Buhuan glanced around with his perspective eye and got the details. It turned out that in the surrounding area, there was only one fighting King strong guard. As for Fan Jian, it was only a two-star fighting spirit. In other words, he only had to deal with that fighting king.

"It's a pity to waste the last bullet on a fighting king. But now, I have no other way."

Taking a breath, Jin Buhuan picked up the 98K in his hand and aimed at Mo Li.

Bang——

A metal sound, smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and the head exploded.

"Don't... don't die of old age!"

"What?!"

Fan Jian and others were too wrong to defend. They were stunned by this sudden scene. Not far away, Mo Li directly fell to the ground. The whole head has been broken and can't die anymore.

Hiss!

Jin Buhuan took advantage of this opportunity to try to activate Lei ganghuo and pierce the colorful net.

"Catch him!"

Whoosh——

The remaining dozen figures besieged and launched a crazy attack. However, most of these men and horses are the strength of the Big Dipper. Jin Bu changed them and twisted their necks off.

"You..."

Fan Jian was flustered when he saw the crazy Jin Bu change. He is only a two-star fighting spirit. Jin doesn't change him to several grades. Moreover, his two star spirits are still out of drugs and have no combat effectiveness at all.

"You... What are you doing?"

Bang——

Pooh!

Jin Buhuan waved his fist and suddenly hit Fan Jian's face. The fist smashed Fan Jian, and the whole person rolled several times. The blood gushed wildly, and the whole person had a concussion.

"How dare you kill me?! do you know who my father is?! the blood clan fights the emperor!"

Fan Jian was flustered. His face was extremely pale. There was nothing like being flustered before. Jin Bu Leng snorted and inserted the Golden Snake sword in his hand.

Poof——

"Ah!"

This sword broke the tendons of hands and feet!

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"I know it's wrong! I know it's wrong, hero, spare your life!"

"Hero, spare your life!"

Fan Jianqiang endured the severe pain, and the whole person crawled on the ground and cried bitterly.

"The next life, cast a good tire!"

"No!"

Poof——

A sword breaks the head.

After Fan Jian died, Jin Buhuan took Najie directly from his fingers, and then dragged his heavily wounded body to escape at top speed.

In the process of escape, his body became weaker and weaker. During this period, he met three groups of soldiers and horses and began to fight fiercely again.

Fortunately, even with his last breath, he broke out of the siege.

At the moment, Jin Buhuan fled along the northwest border of the desert. Not far away, sand dunes appeared in front of us.

"Here... There's a hole"

A dark hole appeared in a nearby sand dune. Jin Buhuan hurriedly dragged his tired body and drilled in.

To his surprise, the sand cave was vertically downward and very deep. After entering the natural underground tunnel, it was hundreds of meters deep and finally reached the end.

Poof!

Lit a candle, the fire flickered, and the originally dark tunnel finally lit up a little.

Water!

Jin Bu raised his bleary eyelids, and the whole person was immediately excited.

Not far away, a spring came out, forming a pool of water with extremely clear water quality. Jin Buchang was so thirsty that his throat was almost smoking. He rushed into the pool and drank water crazily.

Uh~

Until he coughed, Jin didn't change. He dragged his tired body ashore. However, he checked his body and couldn't help feeling a little sad. In my impression, he seldom suffered such a serious injury.

This time, it was completely damaged by the system.

"After the system upgrade, the ancient spirit is strange, and the ability to entrap people is also stronger."

Shaking his head, Jin Buhuan sat down and urged his body to fight and recover from the injury