Not everything must be solved by force, let alone when his strength is obviously far inferior to his opponent, if he can know why these two disciples took action, Fang Tang may have a chance to find a breakout point beyond force.

But at this time, there is obviously no chance.

"Li Xufeng, Zhang Shan is just an ordinary inner disciple. How much can they afford? I may not be able to convince myself with the identity of an elder disciple... Unfortunately, the situation is no longer possible. Once I stop, I will be directly attacked by the two people behind me. I don't even have a defensive spell, even if I use the corpse ghosts as a flesh shield, I may not be able to withstand it, otherwise I can try to negotiate..."

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, no matter how much planning is, it cannot be separated from the support of their own strength. Now that the two of them are sure of themselves, how could they be willing to talk to them?

Fang Tang thought, urging the speed of the corpse wolf to the maximum, he didn't dare to stop. He held two spirit stones in his hand and quickly restored the consumed mana to ensure that his state always remains above the horizontal line.

Speaking of which, Fang Tang was really in a bad mood. The two brothers of the Bao family had already searched the collected resources and waited for him to deliver them to the door.

He searched for many resource points one by one in order. After all, he finally got the one occupied by the two brothers of the Bao family. He spent a lot of physical and mental energy on the road.

So much so that after really encountering the enemy, his state is not as complete as when he first entered the ancient battlefield. His mana can be quickly recovered by absorbing spirit stones. He can control the corpse leader and resist the erosion of evil energy in the ancient battlefield, but the mind consumed by the energy in which he is not as easy to recover. If he lacks energy and has problems with manipulating the corpse leader, he may be in danger immediately.

"These two of them have late-stage cultivation. I won't talk about the gap between me and their magic power for the time being, but as old disciples, they must be far ahead of me in terms of magic, magic tools, etc., and they must not fight with him!"

"Fortunately, I found something wrong long ago, and I was not stupid enough to come to my door without any preparation. I just don't know if their methods of tracking me will see the clues..."

Fang Tang, who was galloping in a certain direction, had a flash of eyes and a calm face.

I don't know when, the corpse ghosts who had been following him disappeared, and the two figures chasing him were quickly shortening the distance between the two sides and were about to catch up.

"Hmph! I still want to run!"

Bao Long, whose eyes were flowing gray, snorted coldly, slapped the storage bag, and a small black and green sword flew out, tearing the air and making a scream, heading towards Fang Tang, who had never given up on his escape in front of him.

It was as fast as the wind, dragging the light green track along the way, and was about to stab the Chinese Fang Tang, but the target suddenly disappeared.

It turned out that Fang Tang suddenly turned over, rolled on the ground with the corpse wolf in his arms, counteracting the impact with the corpse wolf's body, and dodging the fatal blow.

At the same time, a pit suddenly cracked at Bao Xing's feet, who was slightly behind Bao Long, and a pair of blue and black claws poked out and grabbed his ankle and pulled it.

Bang!

Bao Xing, who was blessed with the magic, was full of energy on Fang Tang. He never expected that an attack would suddenly appear under his feet. He was caught and fell to the ground. He fell to the ground with blood on his face. He even jumped out a few teeth, and almost bit his tongue off.

The cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage has not yet established a Taoist transformation constitution. In addition to physical cultivation based on physical training at the beginning of his practice, the physical fitness of the true subject is actually not much stronger than that of mortals. After a sudden fall, Bao Xing fainted with a scream and lost the ability to resist.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the corpse ghost in the pit suddenly exerted force to pull Bao Xing into the pit, and crawled into the tunnel and disappeared.

If the corpse ghost had not been promoted to the first grade, and had signs of activation in all aspects of his body and no longer had the stiffness of his previous actions, he would not have been able to do this.

Bao Long, who immediately turned around when he heard the sound, only saw a corpse rat dragging a mourning stick to disappear into the bottomless cave, and his brother Bao Xing's figure had long disappeared.

Looking at this scene, Bao Long's expression suddenly became ferocious. He did not jump into the pit to chase him, but looked directly at the initiator Fang Tang.

"Boy! Where did you get my brother?!"

As calm as his eyes were quickly congested and turned bright red, and they could not even maintain the gray airflow formed by the tracking spell. The black and green sword that was empty, hanging from Fang Tang was constantly trembling, reflecting his master's current ups and downs.

In fact, if he didn't control the flying sword and gave Fang Tang a little, he was already calm.

The two brothers grew up dependent on each other. The importance of the younger brother to Bao Long is incomparable to anything, and care is chaotic. Even if he has a flying sword weapon that can kill Fang Tang with one blow, he dare not do that!

Bao Xing was knocked out by Fang Tang's corpse, and he was taken away and escaped into the tunnel. Now he didn't know where he ran. Once Fang Tang's corpse lost control, Bao Xing in the coma would be very likely to be treated as blood food and tore it to pieces and swallowed.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The corpse wolf with irregular curves pushed aside the leg bones. Fang Tang, who was in a mess, kept coughing and climbing up from the ground. While slapped the dust on his body, he pointed to the small sword hanging in the air:

"Sword! Remove the magic power and throw the sword down!"

"I am very brave. Your sword keeps flying in front of me and pointing at me. It's so scary! If I accidentally give the wrong order to my corpse leader and hurt your brother, it would be bad!"

When talking about the three words "your brother", Fang Tang deliberately emphasized his tone, as if reminding Bao Long not to be impulsive.

At this time, Bao Long had calmed down after hearing Fang Tang say a few words.

He stared at Fang Tang, and did not remove the flying sword, but just said coldly: "What will you do to let my brother go?"

"We two brothers have no grudges and grudges against you, and we don't even see Li Xufeng. As long as you let my brother go, I will never make things difficult for you!"

Listening to Bao Long's words, Fang Tang sneered in his heart.

He didn't believe anything this person said!

‘Don’t make things difficult for me? I may still believe it before I attack, but now... ha! How can there be a reason for an elephant to negotiate terms with an ants? As long as I dare to believe it, you will kill me the first time your brother appears!’

"Removing your sword first, then talking about others!"

Fang Tang insisted on the way.

The flying sword was too fast and it only took a moment to kill him. The threat was too great. If it weren't for the three corpse creators who had been dispersed around to form perception, he would never have been able to dodge him.

If he did it again, he might not be able to do it!

"you……"

Bao Long wanted to say something. His corpse leader was about to arrive. He was delaying for some time and letting him jump into the pit to solve the kid's corpse leader and rescue Bao Xing.

And then, he would have to make the boy surnamed Fang pay the price!

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, a hole suddenly came out of the land under Fang Tang's feet, and a mourning stick suddenly jumped out of it, landed in front of Fang Tang, and was grabbed by him.

"You have to think it through this senior brother. If you delay like this, the next time you pop up may not be your brother's portable magic weapon."

"Wow! It's actually a top-grade magic weapon. The two senior brothers are really rich!"

Fang Tang held a mourning stick in his hand, and his pretended exaggerated expression fell into Bao Long's eyes and was indescribable.

But he didn't dare to gamble anymore.

clang!
Chapter completed!