It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 364

Fan Lihua was dragged into a dry river, which was probably a monster's lair. There was a stench in the air, and various animal bones were scattered on the ground.

Fan Lihua almost didn't spit it out, because fear made her temporarily forget her physical discomfort. In fact, Fan Lihua couldn't help admiring herself even though she had not collapsed until now.

A dog is not frightening, but when a dog starts to walk upright and even spit out human words, people are not afraid. Likewise, a person is not scary, but when a person lives like a dog, few people are not afraid.

The weirdo didn't say anything along the way, and became even more silent after arriving at the lair. He just quietly built a bonfire and broke the branches to light the fire.

Occasionally glanced at Fan Lihua, not like peeping at his beauty, like preparing to wrap his belly.

She took a deep breath to stop her beating heart. Facts have told Fan Lihua that she can't beat the opponent at all, not to mention that she is still injured. Fan Lihua decided to use words to impress the other party's heart and fool the other party to let him go.

Why do you want to kill? Fan Lihua.

Killing...it's fun.

This answer didn't surprise Fan Lihua, but it still frightened her. Of course, Fan Lihua had also killed many people, some of whom shouldn't have died. Fan Lihua didn't want to call herself a heroine. But from the beginning to the end, Fan Lihua didn't think killing people was a fun thing.

Murdering is wrong. Fan Lihua said.

Because it's not right, it's fun. The weirdo turned his head and showed a sly smile.

This smile is condescending, somewhat mocking, and seems to reveal a certain sense of superiority in IQ.

Fan Lihua suddenly realized that she had made a mistake. This man was not a murderer with a wrong nerve, but a very calm murderer.

But why would he recklessly start a fire in the wild, wouldn't he be a target in the dark night?

Or, he did it on purpose.

The crackling sound of the flames made the strange man's figure extremely tall. At this moment, a figure appeared on the river, with his hand on the hilt of the sword, his brows brimming with murderous intent.

The weirdo realized the existence of the other party almost immediately, raised his head suddenly, and looked over.

Cheng Dalei?

Cheng Dalei nodded: Are you waiting for me?

Cheng Dalei read the other party's information.

Name: Cui Nonghai

Age: 41

Skills: none

Hidden Attribute: Bloodthirsty

At the beginning, there was no mistake in the estimation. The other party was an existence that could rival him, the same peerless master.

The strange man's mouth was split open, revealing a mouth full of pale teeth, like some ferocious beast.

I'm going to kill you here.

He plunged the knife into Fan Lihua's palm, and Fan Lihua let out a scream, almost pinning Fan Lihua to the ground.

The speed was so fast that Cheng Dalei hardly reacted, and then Cui Nonghai rushed towards Cheng Dalei at the same speed.

There is no pattern, but it is very fast and powerful. Cheng Dalei didn't even have a chance to use his sword, so he was forced to back up.

Cheng Dalei heaved a sigh of relief, this person did not have any skills, and he was able to rise to peerless, as expected...

Sure enough, he can be his opponent.

The sword is unsheathed.

The first form of Afei Kuaijian: Straight and straight.

The pain tore Fan Lihua's nerves, but she was also the one who fought on the Asura field, and the pain did not cause her nerves to collapse.

When she saw Cheng Dalei's fast sword, she felt a thrilling feeling. Now Cheng Dalei has very few opportunities to make a move, and he is laughing and laughing in front of Fan Lihua, which makes Fan Lihua have a misunderstanding of Cheng Dalei's strength, and feels that it is similar to himself.

Actually much worse.

A series of fast swords, one sword is faster than another, and in the end, the sword and the person disappear, leaving only a simple and dripping murderous intent.

But Cheng Dalei's embarrassment was something Fan Lihua couldn't understand.

After entering the peerless level, Cheng Dalei's speed and strength have been greatly improved. Ah Fei's quick swordsmanship is even more handy. Facing Cui Nonghai, he has already used all his strengths. As for Ah Fei Kuai Sword, if the first sword fails to stab, the number of subsequent swords will also be useless.

A sword was faster than a sword, but Cui Nonghai hid more quickly, and his body kept shifting positions. The distance from Cheng Dalei was also a sword's distance.

Cheng Dalei suddenly pulled out his sword, and if he stabbed a meteor, the sword slashed across Cui Nonghai's cheek, drawing a bloodstain.

This is the first time Cheng Dalei has injured the opponent since the confrontation, but it is not fatal.

The two were separated by a distance and confronted each other. Cheng Dalei held the sword steadily, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

Manpower is sometimes poor, even if it is really a beast, there will also be times when it is exhausted. And when he was exhausted, he could pierce the opponent's throat with a single stroke.

It's over, I'll give you a chance to say your last words. Cheng Dalei pointed his sword horizontally.

Cui Nonghai's eyes fell on the sword, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He suddenly burst out, jumped to Fan Lihua's side, pulled out the knife nailed to her palm, and pressed the blade against Fan Lihua's throat.

Cheng Dalei was startled and wanted to pounce, but was stopped by Cui Nonghai with his eyes.

Put down your sword.

Cheng Dalei's muscles were tense, his body was like a drawn bow, but he gritted his teeth and restrained his anger.

You don't want her to die. Now throw away the sword. The farther you throw it, the better.

Cheng, don't listen to him! Fan Lihua's face was full of anger: Kill him.

Cheng Dalei's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, obviously struggling violently. He suddenly threw away the sword and stood opposite Cui Nonghai with his bare hands.

The sword threw an arc in the air, watching it go away, Cui Nonghai's facial muscles slackened, obviously Cheng Dalei holding the sword was much less dangerous than him with his bare hands.

He stood up, and Fan Lihua, who was paralyzed on the ground, gasped for breath.

Cui Nonghai grinned, showing a stern smile, and then suddenly rushed towards Cheng Dalei.

In front of him, Cheng Dalei was retreating steadily, and without his weapons, it was difficult for him to match this human-shaped beast.

The fist rammed over, five fingers grasped, and he held Cheng Dalei's wrist, and then he threw Cheng Dalei out like he wanted to throw Fan Lihua.

Then, what responded to him was even more majestic power. Cui Nongchao's wrist was held, followed by his whole body being picked up and thrown out like a sandbag.

Cui Nongchao's whole body seemed to have been broken, and his eyes showed a touch of shock, he couldn't believe that Cheng Dalei's strength could actually compete with himself.

Cheng Dalei stopped in front of Fan Lihua, moving his joints, and his eyes fell on Fan Lihua.

You hold on for a while, until I clean up this bastard.