Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

The brawny man in front of him is tall, big, sturdy, with a tiger head tattoo on his topless chest, and his face is full of wickedness and viciousness.

Xiao Lin frowned, but Ning Fu Lian on the side suddenly turned pale, and deep horror appeared in his eyes under the butterfly mask.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Xiao Lin asked in a deep voice.

The burly man did not answer Xiao Lin's words, he strode towards them directly, and drew a sharp machete from his waist as he dashed.

Xiao Lin's heart suddenly tightened, clenching his fists and waiting.

Although he didn't know this brawny man, this brawny man made the proud Ning Fu Lian feel terrified. He was definitely not an ordinary man!

However, Xiao Lin was about to summon the Demon King's Demon Sword from the storage ring, and in the next second he was horrified to discover that in this world, the storage ring could not be used at all.

In other words, when encountering danger again, Black Tortoise, Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird cannot show up to help themselves, and sharp weapons such as the Devil Sword of the Corpse King, the Saint Yi of the Thousand Army, and the Sword of God's Blessing cannot be used.

He is now really breezy with his sleeves and bare hands.

Facing the brawny man who rushed over like a rhinoceros, Xiao Lin put on a posture, not daring to be careless.

However, Xiao Lin was ready to deal with the enemy, but the strong man passed by him directly, as if he hadn't seen them.

Xiao Lin turned his head in amazement, only to see the mainland.

It turned out that the strong man just yelled not at them, but at a thin and small old man behind him.

The little old man confronted the strong man's machete with his dilapidated crutches in his hand, and launched a desperate struggle with the strong man.

The contrast between the two people's body shapes is very sharp, but they are on a par with each other, which instantly attracted the crowd of hundreds of pedestrians and spirit beasts around them.

"good!"

"Good fight!"

The crowd around the audience cheered, while Xiao Lin and Ning Fulian, who were in the middle of the crowd, standing beside the strong man and the little old man, were all confused and messed up.

First, the little girl, then the strong man, and then these pedestrians onlookers.

All the residents in the city seemed to turn a blind eye to the two outsiders on purpose.

In other words...you can't see them at all?

Ning Fu Lian whispered: "Hey, what are you doing here? Let's leave here quickly!"

Xiao Lin nodded slightly, and immediately went through the crowd with Ning Fu Lian carefully, not daring to let them touch him.

After escaping from the crowd, the two of them walked a considerable distance all the way to a secluded place and only breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know that strong man?" Xiao Lin asked puzzledly.

"Yes."

Ning Fu Lian nodded slightly, her face still full of horror: "That man is called Heihu. He used to be the leader of the Tiger Head Gang in Beizhou, and his strength is about the tenth rank of the gods."

"Oh?"

Xiao Lin showed interest on his face: "A gang leader of the tenth rank of the gods will scare you into this look?"

"Idiot, of course I am not afraid of his strength!"

Ning Fu Lian gritted his teeth and said, "When I traveled to North State half a year ago, I happened to encounter this black tiger and his men trying to take a girl, so I killed him and saved the girl."

"Oh? I don't see that you have a sense of justice..."

Xiao Lin didn't think so, but suddenly reacted suddenly, with a look of astonishment on his face: "You said you killed him?"

"Then how could he appear here?"

Ning Fu Lian coldly said: "It is precisely because of this that I just felt frightened just now."

Both of them fell silent for a moment, and Xiao Lin frowned and said, "Could it be that you missed and were lucky enough to save your life, and then fled here?"

"impossible!"

Ning Fu Lian said decisively: "In order to shock his men, I directly cut off the head of the black tiger and annihilated his body into powder."

"Even if he is a zombie of the undead, he will never be alive!"

"In that case, this matter is a bit weird."

Xiao Lin frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Just as he was puzzled, an exclamation was suddenly heard next to him: "Oh my God!"

Xiao Lin turned his head and took a look, and saw a ragged beggar standing on the corner of the street, looking at them excitedly, his eyes full of light, and a striding meteor came towards him.

When the beggar approached, Xiao Lin was suddenly shocked.

This ragged beggar turned out to be Chu Xiong!

But according to Chu Yan, Chu Xiongming had already died tragically at the hands of the Sun Moon God Society...

"Chu Xiong, why are you here?"

Xiao Lin asked in amazement, but Chu Xiong passed him directly, came to the trash can behind the two of them, and searched eagerly inside.

Chu Xiong rummaged for a while, picked out half a loaf of bread in the trash can, shaking with excitement, "Food, it turned out to be food..."

With that said, Chu Xiong ignored the filth and dirt on it, and directly stuffed the bread into his mouth, chewing it in a big mouth, and after swallowing it in his stomach, he was moved and almost shed tears.

Why is Chu Xiong here, and so miserable?

After Chu Xiong finished eating the bread, he slapped his tongue intently, limped and turned away.

Xiao Lin hurriedly strode forward and took out two top-grade Spirit Stones from his arms and threw them on the ground in front of Chu Xiong.

"This...this is Spirit Stones?!"

Chu Xiong's pupils shrank slightly, and he knelt on the ground with a thump, shaking his hands to pick up the Spirit Stones, his face was full of incredible ecstasy.

"Oh my God, these two Spirit Stones are enough for the whole village to have enough food and clothing for a month..."

"Thank you, thank God for your blessings, we will certainly not live up to God's wrong love!"

Chu Xiong took two top-grade Spirit Stones and ran away excitedly all the way.

Xiao Lin's face was always stunned, and could not be relieved for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Ning Fu Lian asked with a frown.

"That man is an old friend of mine. As far as I know, he was just killed."

Xiao Lin said solemnly: "Ning Fu Lian, I suddenly have a guess..."

Before Xiao Lin finished speaking, the ground suddenly trembled violently.

The two turned their heads and saw that the pedestrians and birds and animals on the street retreated to both sides of the road, fleeing in a panic, while shouting in panic: "Hurry up...Run!"

"Otherwise, you will be trampled to death by those big guys!"

"big guy?"

Xiao Lin was suspicious and looked at the distance carefully.

I saw a large group of giants walking in from outside the city gate. In front of these giants, the huge spirit beasts, each as high as a hill and more than ten meters in length, looked like a group of tiny mice.

"Oh my God, these giants are so terrible." Ning Fu Lian's face was pale and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Xiao Lin frowned, his face was suspicious.

The next second, when he saw the looks of these giants clearly, his eyes widened in astonishment, his face was full of incredible astonishment.

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