The Legend of Douba Resurrection

A dozen fierce figures landed here, startling groups of birds hiding in the forest.

A dozen or so men in black with indifferent faces quickly spread to the surroundings as soon as they landed, holding sharp knives and looking at the surrounding situation continuously.

"Young master, this is the place."

The white-haired fighting king cupped his hands at the young man with an unusually pale complexion in the center.

"Well, we're here to guard the two of them."

As Fan Ling spoke, he looked towards the huge city not far away, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

I, Fan Ling, will let you two know what cruelty is!

An hour later.

"Uh, young master, are they fooling us, they won't leave Black Seal City at all today?"

The white-haired fighting king couldn't help but asked aloud.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. We have also sent people to guard the other three directions. As long as they can hold off for a quarter of an hour, we can rush there."

"Anyway, I'm going to catch both of them today anyway. If I can't do it today, I'll wait until tomorrow."

Fan Ling said indifferently with a blank face.

"Yes, my lord."

The white-haired fighting king cupped his hands.

Two hours later.

The night was already very deep, and a round of bright moon hung high above the woods, swaying pieces of moonlight on the ground unscrupulously.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap broke the original silence of the woods.

"Damn, how come there are so many mosquitoes here."

The white-haired fighting king complained in a low voice.

The Blood Sect's surname Wang Dou Wang spoke while looking at the surrounding situation, surrounded by more than a dozen figures holding knives and standing still.

They seemed unresponsive and uncomplaining to the dire circumstances.

They are actually blood guards trained by sects using secret techniques, okay?The kind that hardly makes sense! !Of course they don't respond to mosquito bites!

The white-haired Dou Wang felt a pain in his heart, as the elder Dou Wang of the Blood Sect, he couldn't be coaxed by food and drink, why would he have to stay here and suffer mosquito bites after following this young Sect Master?

孽 孽!

The white-haired Dou Wang said angrily in his heart.

"Snapped!"

The white-haired fighting king waved his hand helplessly again and killed a mosquito.

Finally Elder Wang couldn't take it anymore.

"Young Sect Master!"

The white-haired fighting king said.

"Snapped!"

Well, this time it wasn't Elder Wang who was swatting the mosquitoes, it was Master Fan Ling who was swatting the mosquitoes himself.Well, Fan Ling's face was bitten by mosquitoes more, it can be said that his face is full of bruises.

Well, this may also be due to the relatively pure blood sect kung fu practiced by the young sect master.After all, the smell of blood is relatively strong. Mosquitoes and the like really love this smell.

"Elder Wang, there is no need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind. And from now on, keep quiet, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy."

Fan Ling, who was blushing all over his face, gave orders to the white-haired Dou Wang with a solemn and majestic face.

ps: The second update~ my waist hurts a bit, I was thinking about what happened to me last night? ?

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"Yes!"

The thousand words in Baifa Douwang's heart can only be turned into a "yes".

"Snapped!"

Another mosquito was precisely crushed to death by Fan Ling on his face.

The white-haired Dou Wang looked at Fan Ling, whose face was covered in mosquito blood and his face had turned colorful, and opened his mouth to remind him, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

After all, if you make a sound again, you will be killed, it is very scary!

So what is Xiao Yan doing now?

Of course, I slept with my young lady in my arms in the Eight Doors Open Inn!

Emma, ​​don't tell me, your inn with eight doors is still safe, and no one dares to make trouble here.

Six hours later.

The day finally dawned.