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The 298th chapter coincides with the meeting, the drum beats the sky

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“Huh?!”

"What a great dagger"...

Zhang Fan squatted on the ground, slowly retracted one palm from Ni Han's body, and his powerful spiritual consciousness retreated like a tide.

After pondering for a moment, his eyes turned and condensed onto the dagger that was not astonishingly beautiful.

The dagger was bone-like. He had already noticed this when Ni Han first pulled it out. Now after closer inspection, he found new discoveries.

There was no trace of refining, and it looked slightly curved, and it felt like the teeth of some kind of wild beast. It was just a handle attached to the end and then wrapped with a rope.

Such a simple dagger suddenly made Zhang Fan's eyes flash.

Just at this moment, the last convulsion disappeared from Ni Han's body.

Death Bian!

From beginning to end, just a breath before and after, a strong man like Ni Han is the most vigorous young man. However, he has not even been able to stick to this little time.

What's even more strange is that under Zhang Fan's spiritual exploration, it was clearly seen that there was no decent damage in his body. Even the dagger on his thigh was not bleeding. Logically, such damage was worse than a mosquito bite for a strong man like Ni Han.

many.

What really kills him is not hurt, but the annihilation of his soul.

This is exactly what interested Zhang Fan.

The best part of the witchcraft of the Remnant is the magic of the soul. The dagger itself also has such an achievement.

With a "swish", the bone dagger was pulled out and blood was gushing out.

Zhang Fan dodged and avoided it, holding the bone dagger while measuring it, thinking about something.

The moment he pulled it out, a faint green light flashed across the dagger, flowing like life, and then returned to peace.

The bone daggers now look like the simplest hand-removing knife, without any attention.

Unfortunately, this dagger is made of simple teeth of wild beasts. It is either artificially refined or analyzed by the Big Five Elements Forbidden Technique, it is difficult to know its mystery.

Zhang Fan's face had just shown regret, and a timid voice suddenly rang.

"This is the dagger of the Great Elder, for Ni Han to defend himself."

"Hmm? Great Elder"

Zhang Fan looked back and saw that the petite girl was holding the tree trunk and looking out of breath. There was an unconcealed curiosity in her eyes.

"What is the relationship between this young man and the elder you mentioned?"

Zhang Fan's heart moved and asked directly.

Generally speaking, the elders are the most powerful among tribes or sects. Although Ni Han looks like he is ignorant of the world and a playboy and arrogant child, his identity will definitely not be simple if he can win the favor of the elders.

"this"

The girl bit her fingers, as if she was thinking hard, and after a while, she said, "The Great Elder is the Grandpa of the Clan Chief, and the Grandpa of the Clan Chief is Ni Han's father, they are."

The girl seemed to be confused. Her gray face was full of entanglement.

"What?!"

After hearing this, Zhang Fan's expression trembled.

It’s not because of Ni Han’s origin, he wouldn’t be moved by the great elder’s great grandson, or the father of the great elder.

What made him care about was that this so-called great elder actually lived so long.

For the immortals, it is normal to live in the same family for four generations. Even among mortals, there are many such examples, but the remnants are different. Their magic tricks are destined to be difficult to live forever, especially for people like the Great Elder with great supernatural powers. This is even more so. Generally, living beyond the age of forty or fifty is considered a rare longevity.

"sad"

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, suddenly raised his head, put away his dagger and asked the girl, "What's your name? Why are you chased by this kid?"

"My name is Gui'er. My mother gave me the name, but they all called me a little bastard!"

Immediately afterwards, Gui'er showed a look of fear on her face, as if there was a terrible scene in front of her, and murmured: "They want to take me to sacrifice, but I don't want it, so she ran out.

As he said, the heavy sweat and tears that were gushing out of his body were mixed together, and snow-white burst out from Gui'er's little face, with a touch of beauty that could not be concealed.

"Return!"

This name seems to have a deep meaning. It seems that her mother, the cultivator, did not seem to be voluntarily, and was always missing the underground world of immortal cultivation.

"Your mother is intimate?"

"Leave, I've been sacrificed."

In Gui'er's trembling voice, Zhang Fan finally understood why she was so afraid of the so-called sacrifice.

He sighed, and when she calmed down a little, he asked her about the situation of the beast treasure. When he mentioned this, Zhang Fan's face was full of expectation. If there was really a beast treasure in Gui'er's tribe, it would be God's help.

After hearing his description, Gui'er tilted her head and thought for a while, first shook her head, then seemed to suddenly remember something. She exclaimed in surprise

"The elder hung a piece on his waist, what Gui'er had seen before

"Another Great Elder!"

Zhang Fan frowned, and suddenly felt a feeling that he would really meet this elder.

In fact, it is more appropriate to ask about these things for the son of a tribal noble like Ni Han. Unfortunately, he didn't expect the horror of the bone dagger before. He died too quickly, so now he has to get some traces of the girl from the mouth of this poor girl.

After a question and answer, after the filming, the forest fell silent, and Zhang Fan touched his chin and thought.

According to what Gui Er said, all this is not big, and it has only moved here in recent years. However, this has no reference value. After the death of the late-stage female monk in Jiedan, as long as the person with clear consciousness knows that Xuanyin Sect will definitely come to check it out. If it does not move temporarily, it will be a ghost!

This is not surprising. What interested him is that Gui'er mentioned that this sacrifice was for a large hunt, which seemed to have something to do with the great elder.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but ignore this. In this ghost forest, the most powerful target of hunting is to avoid water and shake the sky?

What's more, whether from the classics or from other people's mouths, we can know that beast treasures are obviously very important to the surviving clan, and this possibility has increased a lot.

When it comes to hunting, and the means of evading water and shaking the sky roar, although Zhang Fan has powerful magical powers, he may not be able to have these remnants who have been dealing with such wild beasts for many years. It's a pity that this opportunity

After a while, Zhang Fan felt at ease. He raised his head and saw Gui'er still looking at him timidly, as if waiting for something.

"Gui'er, where are you going?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's question, a bright color suddenly appeared on Gui'er's face. He said in a longingly: "Gui'er wants to go to the big city that my mother said to see, and take a look."

"Then what?"

"When you learn your skills well, the people in the tribe will not bully Gui'er.

"Don't you want to stay in the city?"

"I don't want it, my mother said. It's all very good and good, but Gui'er still wants to go back to the tribe."

Although this girl was bullied in the tribe, she still had a heart like a lotus. If she was talking about returning to the tribe to take revenge, or not coming back, Zhang Fan would not be surprised, but he would not care at all. However, at this moment, he could not help but think about helping her.

It’s just a little wish of a innocent girl. Will you return to the simple and primitive tribe when you really go to those heavy cities and see the prosperity of the immortal world?

As a result, Zhang Fan was not willing to think about it, so he took out a piece of jade from his arms, carved a rough path map on it, and handed it to the girl, saying, "I will pass there within five days at most. If you can appear in this place by then, I will take you back to your mother's home.

"real!"

The girl held the jade piece in both hands, and was excited, and her dirty little face became vivid in vain.

"Go!"

Zhang Fan waved his sleeve and Ni Han's body disappeared immediately. Even the blood splashed on the ground was evaporated into blood mist, dispersing and diluting throughout the dense forest.

After doing everything, he nodded at Gui'er. Zhang Fan's body moved, flashing, and suddenly disappeared in front of Gui'er's eyes.

There was only a little girl holding a jade piece with her eyes full of longing.

Since the sacrifice was to be held, the time for the surviving tribe to take action would not be long. Zhang Fan naturally would not be delayed. He walked through the flying ghosts and the Yin forest along the path asked from Gui'er.

At some point, Mo Ling had returned to his shoulders. As for whether the rolling dragon disappeared into its belly or something, Zhang Fan didn't care.

Ten hours later, an artificial building appeared in his sight. It was hidden under the fog in the forest.

This is obviously a tribe of a large scale. It can be seen that there are no less than a thousand houses. Although the rooms are simple, they are just made of thick ghost trees, but there is no problem in each room.

In this way, it all fell to at least thousands of people, and the tradition of the remnants being soldiers is not so easy to deal with.

The tribe that appeared in front of Zhang Fan at this time was deserted, and it didn't look like a large tribe with thousands of people at all. Only occasionally did a few women and children come in and out, but even a middle-aged man was not seen.

Of course, those houses cannot be furnished, that is,"

Zhang Fan was planning to go down and catch someone to ask, but suddenly his expression moved and he looked into the distance.

That place, sparkling, is a place in the Xingluo Lake group.

The sound of the roar of a cow or a dragon roar rushed out from here and suddenly resounded through the forest.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

In an instant, the drums shook the sky. The roaring waves, and the entire ghost forest trembled, and a solemn and murderous aura filled the air.
Chapter completed!
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