Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

He held the Akasaka Sword, closed his eyes to resonate with it, and when he opened it again, there was a strong murderous look in his eyes.

The tip pointed directly at the sky, and several dark red meteor showers fell down!

The robbers were all dumbfounded. They had never seen such a big battle. They quickly patted their pants and stood up from the ground.

They cried for their parents and walked back one by one, but they were still caught off guard. They were hit by a meteor in the eyebrows, and even if they didn't die, they would be disabled! Probably blind.

The other wave was waiting in the back, seeing this scene, they couldn't believe it, and wanted to rush forward to complain.

Before they could make a move, how could Frost tolerate these guys' sneak attacks?

Hanshuang and Zhang Fan leaned back to each other and launched an offensive. He pulled out the knife from his waist, shouted loudly, and rushed towards this side.

The two had a tacit understanding, and they came to fight one another, and a group of people fought a group.

The bandit leader lost his composure for an instant.

Although the quality of the knives in their hands is very good, almost no one owns them in the whole world, but they are only used as auras, and they are all showy, so there is really no advantage.

What's more, what is the origin of the Chixiao sword in Zhang Fan's hand? There is such a magical thing. It would be great if you can get it in your hand.

How could Zhang Fan fail to see what the bandit leader was thinking? With a flip of his wrist, he slashed at the opponent's neck in the same direction.

The bandit leader's eyes widened, full of horror, and he wanted to turn sideways to avoid it, but he was a step slower after all.

"ah!"

There was a deep knife mark on his neck, if the force hadn't been lightened, the root might have been severed.

"You are so powerful, I underestimated you before."

Frost turned her head to the side, just in time to see this scene, and felt a chill on Own's neck.

"Of course, to solve the matter here, let's go in early, it's getting late, those bounty monsters won't wait for us in place."

After Zhang Fan cleaned up the mess on the ground, thirty people fell down.

Zhao Yingzi watched all this silently behind them, sighing for a while.

The scene in front of me was quite terrifying, and I had only seen it in my dreams.

Zhang Fan and Han Shuang raised their feet and were about to get into the carriage. At this moment, the bandit leader suddenly held back the pain and came towards this side with a sword in his hand, ready to strike!

Zhao Yingzi was the last one to get on the carriage. She realized the cold atmosphere behind her and turned her head suddenly, almost getting her back pierced.

Frost didn't know when he noticed all of this, and flew over to block her. Frost's arm was pierced, and as the blood burst out, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The bandit leader was still laughing maniacally. In the next second, Zhang Fan couldn't bear it anymore. Holding the sword, a cold light flashed, and the bandit leader's head and body were separated.

The scene in front of him was extremely bloody, but it seemed to relieve hatred.

Now the danger is completely lifted, and the unconscious robbers on the ground don't need to worry about it for the time being.

Zhang Fan stepped forward and picked up two or three good swords. These excellent items were a waste of money in their hands.

"Shuangshuang, Shuangshuang!" Zhao Yingzi turned pale with fright, hugged Shuangshuang who fell on her body due to weightlessness, probed the other's breath, and her heart ached, "What should I do? His injury seems to be very serious , has been bleeding outside!"

"Let's go through the transfer station first, and then heal his injuries after going inside. This place is too unsafe."

Zhang Fan glanced around, and he noticed that there were still people surrounding him constantly.

It's just that this group of robbers acted as the first practitioners. When encountering such a situation of being counter-killed, those guys would not dare to rush forward for a while.

"good."

Zhao Yingzi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, mumbled, and together with Zhang Fan, moved Frost to the back seat of the carriage, and hurried into the transfer station.

There are several guards guarding the door, you need to see the pass.

All of their mercenary manuals had special stamps and fingerprints on them, and the people at the transfer station took a glance at them and let them in.

When they came to the street, Zhang Fan chose a benevolent middle-aged man with good looks, and rented an empty room, which happened to have a big bed, and the two of them carried Hanshuang all the way and placed him on the bed, and then helped him healing.

Frost woke up from the jolt. He opened his eyes and applied the medicine, but he was very weak and his lips were pale.

"What's the matter? Are you okay? It's all my fault. If I hadn't been so impulsive just now, you wouldn't have been injured so badly." Zhao Yingzi regretted it too much.

She gently raised Frost's sleeves, and on her fair skin, several sword marks were particularly conspicuous, shocking, one by one.

There is even a place where Bai Sensen's bones can almost be seen, and a small piece of flesh is tightly connected to the outside, which is precarious, as if it will fall to the ground in a second.

You can see how painful this is.

Even though Zhao Yingzi had treated hundreds of people, she was still at a loss.

She gritted her teeth and used the medical skills she had learned to treat the other party.

Zhang Fan took out a bottle of potion from his backpack and handed it over: "This potion can detoxify and heal the flesh on the skin quickly. You can use it for him. You can't owe anyone a favor."

Although Zhang Fan's tone was flat, the depressive concern in his eyes was very obvious.

Frost raised her head in surprise, and asked, "Is this the medicine you made yourself? Why haven't I seen it on the market?"

"That's right, the formula was researched by myself." Zhang Fan simply admitted.

"I didn't expect that you are not only powerful, but also a high rank pharmacist... I was the one who had Eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai before, and mistaken you for rookies." Frost had an epiphany, and a weak smile curled up at the corner of her mouth .

It's no wonder that along the way, he couldn't tell what Zhang Fan's strength was. It turned out that he was already above him!

And real masters never say much, such a comparison is simply a burst of irony.

Zhao Yingzi took the potion and unscrewed the lid, and poured it down slowly with an even flow of water.

Frost pretended to be calm, but she still shuddered from the pain.

There was a teardrop in the corner of Zhao Yingzi's eyes, and she blamed herself for crying.

Hanshuang reached out her hand gently, trying to wipe away Zhao Yingzi's tears.

He turned his face away, and said calmly: "It's not your fault, I didn't expect that I hadn't accepted the task for a month or two, and I was plotted against by the little bastard.

Brother, your name is Zhang Fan, right? Your strength is much stronger than I imagined, you should be ranked very high in the ladder competition, right? "

Frost looked at Zhang Fan at the side with sharp eyes.

Have the two guys been pretending to be pigs and tigers in front of them before? But what good would that do them?