Chapter 1035

After Wang Fan rushed out of Li Fu, he didn't run down the mountain, but ran to the mountain.

His injury is more serious than imagined. If he goes down the mountain rashly, he doesn't know whether he will be blocked by the dreamer who left one step ahead of time.

Even if he is not blocked by the dreamer, he is afraid that he will be blocked by the people who come to support from Daowu gate or dream Pavilion.

With his current state, there is no problem for the top ten or 20 ordinary elites, but once he is surrounded by more people, it will be really dangerous.

It's not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that if he is blocked by a warrior on the top of Yuanmeng Pavilion, even if there are three or five people at random, he can't escape.

Before that, if he hadn't taken the chance to scare back the two congenital middle school students, he couldn't have escaped from Li Fu.

The heavy rain fell, and the big raindrops slapped on Wang Fan, which washed away the blood on his face, but could not wash away the blood on his clothes.

The bloody wound was washed away by the rain, and it was even more stinging.

This is also thanks to Wang Fan's good medical skills, otherwise, even if he gets away with it, I'm afraid he will die.

Wang Fan knew that the dreamer couldn't let himself go like this. In addition to the big bang in Lifu, the people of daowumen are likely to come back in a short time.

So he did not dare to neglect, straight up, straight to the top of the mountain. At the same time, he is also paying close attention to the surrounding environment, looking for a hiding place.

He must sit down as soon as possible to recuperate his injury and recover his fighting capacity as much as possible. Otherwise, in this stormy night, facing the pursuit of daowumen yuanmengge, he will die.

Wang fan is running at the same time, in the heart also some hold back.

He was born to be a powerful man. Even the powerful ouyan family could be destroyed. Today, however, he was forced to such an extent by a daowumen Yuanmeng Pavilion. What a shame!

No matter Li Tianying or the dreamer, it's better to pray that Wang Fan will die in the mountains. Otherwise, they will be waiting for Wang Fan's crazy revenge.

Strong wind and heavy rain are still intertwined. Although they have brought a lot of obstacles to Wang Fan's escape, they have also helped Wang Fan a lot.

At least the traces left by Wang Fan all the way have been scattered, which makes the people of daowumen dream pavilion not so easy to trace.

At a certain moment, Wang Fan's eyes brightened and saw a concave cliff.

The cliff is five or six meters high from the top of the cliff. It's as if someone had dug a hole with an axe. It's just right to hide from someone.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, happy, immediately took out the shadow knife to chop down countless branches and willows, and then ran toward the cliff.

He kneaded several of the soft willows together to make them strong enough, and then connected several knots until they were seven or eight meters long.

After doing all this, he imprisons the other end on one of the boulders, binds the other end on himself, and then slowly slides down the cliff.

If at ordinary times, with his innate peak strength, Wang Fan would not pay attention to the cliff just five or six meters below, and he would not have a problem jumping directly.

But now, he really did not dare to jump, only in this old-fashioned way.

While sliding down, Wang Fan also had many branches in his left arm. In addition to rubbing against the cliff and reducing the bearing capacity of the willow, those branches also wanted to hide in the concave position for shelter.

His right hand is holding the shadow knife, constantly stabbing the cliff, buffer falling speed, he does not want to be killed.

Three minutes later, Wang Fan came to the cliff without danger.

After he stood still, he cut all the willows that he could reach with the shadow knife, then went in and blocked them with branches.

After all this, Wang Fan was relieved. Then he sat down and began to rest and recuperate.

Race against the clock.

Because he doesn't have much time, only a few hours. Once it's daybreak, he will be found by others.

After all, it's dark at night, and there's wind and rain. He hid here, and the branches covered him. It was really hard for the enemy to find out.

But as soon as the day dawned, his sight became clear. I'm afraid people would easily find him.

Wang Fan just sat down soon, it was clear that someone appeared on the cliff above. But after a turn, they found nothing and left again.

In fact, this is not to blame those people, because Wang Fan's wickers are pulled to the edge of the cliff close to the ground.

And he specially sprinkled a lot of branches around the wicker to cover it, so the more than ten people didn't find it very normal.

Of course, this is also Wang Fan's good luck. There is no inborn strong among the enemies. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to avoid others.

After this group of people left, Wang Fan completely put down his mind and began to recuperate. Of course, he didn't forget to pay attention to the outside situation.

An hour later, members of daowumen Yuanmeng pavilion have searched most of the mountain, but there is still no trace of Wang Fan.Although they are still very patient and continue to push forward the search, the dreamers have been unable to stand still.

Nearly a thousand people's carpet search, a large area of promotion, has not found Wang Fan, this is too strange, right?

If Wang fan is not seriously injured, he can understand. But in fact, Wang Fan was seriously injured.

In this case, how can there be no news at all?

Weird, really weird.

If it wasn't for the elite at the foot of the mountain who didn't find Wang fan out, he even doubted whether Wang Fan had left.

Wuwu

at the moment when the dreamer was puzzled, with a sharp engine sound, three cars braved the wind and rain and drove into the edge of the mountain crazily.

The glare of the headlights shone on the sharp eyes at the foot of the mountain, making them feel a stab in their eyes. Then they couldn't help narrowing their eyes and covering them with their hands.

The next second, twelve doors of three cars had been opened, and eleven people in black jumped down in the wind and rain.

"Who are you?" Those elite who guard at the foot of the edge of the mountain can't help but ask.

After all, the members of Yuanmeng Pavilion of daowumen are coming one after another. In addition, it's windy and rainy, and it's dark. They can't tell who they are, whether they are friends or enemies.

Just as their inquiring voice had just dropped, the eleven men had already jumped on like tigers.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom.

A series of crackling sounds sounded, but in an instant, the more than 20 elite guards at the foot of the edge of the mountain were all overturned.

Almost in any order.

Their bones were broken, their blood flew, and they fell into the rain, splashing a lot of water.

Eleven people, the same powerful, the same ferocious, just like the eleven God of war, unstoppable.

"Enemy attack Not far away, one of them looked at the scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, roared, and then took out his gun for the first time.

But before he had time to pull the trigger, the tiger had already grinned with a ferocious smile, stepped on the ground with his toes, and rushed like a shell.

The distance of more than ten meters arrived in a flash. With a loud bang, the young man was directly knocked out and his skeleton stabbed his heart. He could not die any more.

The gun in his hand also fell to the ground.

Fierce as a tiger, unstoppable!

At the top of a tree, a sniper's eyelids jumped wildly, the muzzle of his gun turned, pointed at the tiger and tried to pull the trigger.

But at this time, erhu had already moved. He took out a long spike of his middle finger with his right hand, pulled it back and swung it forward.

Whoosh!

The spike had been shot out like a shell, penetrating the throat of the opponent before he could aim and shoot.

With a bang, the sniper fell to the ground and died immediately!

On the mountain, the elite who didn't participate in the carpet search and were responsible for garrisoning all positions suddenly changed their faces when they noticed this scene, and then they killed 11 people in the night crazily.

Night and others watched this scene, not only did not fear, but a touch of crazy fighting spirit appeared in them.

They didn't hesitate half a minute, and they went up like tigers.

Fight, open the curtain!