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Chapter 751: Small Matters in the Wine Country

The black flame ball shot was silent, but it was extremely fast, almost teleporting, and seemed to be far away, but the next second was close to Zhou Fan and the other two who had retreated.

The three of them immediately scattered and jumped away. Huang Bujue climbed upwards, Gu Yan ran down, and Zhou Fan continued to retreat around the mountain.

The black flame balls that were gathered together were immediately divided into three groups and chased them in three directions.

The Black Flame Skull was still motionless, and the black flames that appeared on the body swayed with the strong wind. It stretched out a pair of bone claws, and balls of black flame balls as big as fists were constantly ejected out, chasing Zhou Fan and the other two.

There are more and more black flame balls chasing.

The three of them tried their best to dodge or bombard the black flame balls. The scattered flames fell on the ground, and instantly, there were melting holes of different sizes on the rocks.

But the number of black flame balls is still increasing.

These black flames have a terrifying lethality. Even Huang Bujue and Gu Yan dare not get involved in any of them. They can’t take care of themselves and it’s hard to have time to attack the Black Flame Skull. This is the terrifying thing about the Black Flame Skull.

While dodging, Zhou Fan had already used purple gold light armor to cover himself. He tried it with his purple gold light armor, but just a trace of flame seedling armor was burned out and a small black hole was burned.

This made Zhou Fan's face change slightly. This was the first time he saw energy that even the light purple gold armor could not resist. If he was really hit by the entire black flame ball, even the heavy purple gold armor would be difficult to defend.

Unless he uses the Huitian cotton he just got, he doesn't want to waste it.

"We need to find a way to stop its movements." Huang Bujue shouted while dodging above.

If the Black Flame Skull cannot stop and fire the Black Flame Ball, it will be difficult for even the Qi Gang section to effectively attack it. These Black Flame Balls are too entangled.

"I'll let it stop, you two want to kill it." Gu Yan shook his body, avoiding the two black flame balls that were shooting at him, quickly untied a small blue gourd around his waist, and then blasted out his fists while drinking, and the fist swelled the flame balls flying towards him so that they spread out into clusters of flames.

Gu Yan's body, who had a sip of wine, had a white frost filled his body. He shouted coldly and his fists burst out one after another, and each fist was a white frost fist shadow flying.

Hundreds of fists in a row are hundreds of white frost shadows.

The roar sounded, not only the countless black flame balls flying towards Gu Yan were completely smashed, but the white frost aura spread along with the fist energy, and even the black flame skull was frozen in the layers of frost cold air.

Kick!

The ice that sealed the Black Flame Skull instantly appeared cracks, and the Black Flame Skull showed signs of breaking out immediately.

But Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue rushed towards the Black Flame Skull without hesitation.

However, Zhou Fan's speed was faster. He teleported to the ice above the Black Flame Skull's head. The rust knife in his hand thrust with various energy accompanied by the powerful true energy.

When the rust knife stabbed, the black flame skull broke through the ice, and the black flame on the skeleton bone appeared again, but the rust knife suddenly accelerated and pierced from the top of its head.

Various energy on the rust knife completely shattered the skeleton bones.

Zhou Fan drew his sword and floated a few feet behind him.

Gu Yan and Huang Bujue were also alert to the black flame skull with the remaining half-body skeletons.

But the Black Flame Skull was still sealed in the broken frost and could no longer move.

The Black Flame Skeleton is dead.

After confirming this fact, Zhou Fan and the other two were all relieved. After all, this was a Baili-level monster. Even if any of the three people had no need to be afraid of facing each other alone, it was almost impossible to kill them so quickly.

"This black flame skull flame is indeed powerful. Even if we are difficult to resist, its body is not as powerful as it is. Otherwise, it would be difficult to kill it." Huang Bujue put away the folding fan and smiled: "Zhou Fan, you are quite fast, and you actually killed it one step ahead of me."

How can I do it if I don’t feel good? This is a large number of gray insects. Zhou Fan thought to himself. He smiled and said, “I am afraid of wasting such a good opportunity, so I tried my best to use the secret body technique in the sect.”

"Is Diao Shenzong's secret body technique?" Huang Bujue asked with a strange look on his eyes.

Before leaving, Huang Bujue carefully read Zhou Fan's information and knew that Zhou Fan came from a hidden sect called Diao Shenzong. According to the analysis of Yiluansi in Luoshui Township, Diao Shenzong's strength is very strong.

Gu Yuquan, I believe you big-headed ghost... Zhou Fan pulled the corner of his mouth or nodded to admit it.

"What fishing for the God Sect?" Gu Yan still exuded a faint cold air all over his body, which was the power remaining from the spiritual wine.

You should not drink too much spiritual wine for auxiliary attacks, otherwise it will easily hurt your body.

"I am a disciple from Diao Shen Sect." Zhou Fan explained simply.

"Diaishi Sect..." Gu Yan pondered for a moment. He had never heard of this sect with a strange name, but he was embarrassed to say it. After all, saying this seemed to look down on Zhou Fan's sect.

Huang Bujue had never heard of it before. He had already checked Gao Xiangyi Luansi's records of the sect and had never mentioned a single word about Diao Shenzong.

Of course, Gao Xiang Yi Luansi does not have it, which does not mean that this sect does not exist. The Great Wei country has vast territory and many hidden sects.

Seeing Gu Yan and Huang Bujue appearing curious, Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment and took out the speech to Huang Ye Lao Dao and others about the Diao Shenzong.

"Use fishing to enlighten the Tao..." Huang Bujue's eyes were shocked after hearing this.

"Watching straight without bait and fishing three feet away from the water will bring you the way of heaven to hook..." Gu Yan also took a sip of wine to hide his surprise.

Both of them thought at the same time: The Diao Shen Sect is indeed extraordinary. I am afraid that there are many powerful cultivators above the Dao Realm.

"Wait..." Gu Yan seemed to remember something, and he looked at Zhou Fan and asked, "Do you say your ancestor of the school is a powerful senior named Longshezhi?"

Zhou Fan felt distressed. If Teacher Gu Yan recognized that Senior Dragon, he would tell that Senior Dragon that he had told him that Senior Dragon knew that I was tying him to talk nonsense. Even if Senior Dragon is often criticized for being weak, a monk who can live for so long could poke me to death if he stretched out his finger.

"It's this grandmaster." Zhou Fan felt a little panicked, but he couldn't change his words now, so he could only keep calm.

"Master Gu, you won't know the ancestor of the sect who was in Zhou Fan's sect who was not at the end, right?" Before Zhou Fan could answer, Huang Bujue asked in surprise.

That's a master who has lived for countless years. How could Gu Yan recognize him?

"Where did I have such luck?" Gu Yan smiled and shook his head, "I just remembered that I once read a book called "Small Events in Wine" and tried to get inspiration to brew new wine from it, and read a record about that senior dragon."

"What did you say above?" Zhou Fan was also aroused of curiosity.

"The above said that once Senior Long participated in a cocktail party in a small country, where he ate hundreds of poems and poems, and his poems were popular among thousands of girls. During that time, the paper price in that small country rose by 30%. "Gu Yan said.

"Hundreds of poems about wine fighting... I didn't expect that Senior Long not only had a high level of cultivation, but also had such talent." Huang Bujue, who was once a literati, couldn't help but praise him, but he asked a little strangely: "Why are there thousands of girls? Is it mostly the poems of the graceful school?"

Green girls always like those graceful poems of graceful love and hate.

"You are wrong." Gu Yan said with a strange look on his face: "The classic says that the hundreds of poems written by Senior Long's 100 poems on wine are quite crude, and it is worse than those of a child who has just learned to write poems."

"Then why is that small country popular?" Huang Bujue asked uh.

Zhou Fan pulled the corner of his mouth, and he had a bold guess in his heart.
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