Legend of the Fighter (2)

Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 137: The Disappearing Miao Ling


Krauks... Krauks...


Zhou Jim bit the stealth plows, they screamed in pain. But the wolf did not care, continuing to tear with its sharp teeth.


Now there's nothing left, just destruction. Even the huts that were originally lined up neatly were now scattered, having become rubble.


Zhou Fan circulated his gaze, seeing Ciu San picking up some storage rings from the stealth plows.


The stocky man with mature brown skin smiled as Zhou Fan looked on. "Hehe, it's a pity if you miss the young master." Without hesitation he continued to gather the rest of the ring around him.


Zhou Fan turned to look at Zhi Long, the man nodded to find a sign from the young master.


Slowly he focused his hearing, making sure he was safe.


Once again he nodded, giving his thumb.


Zhou Fan glanced towards Zhou Jim, moving on a search. There are two roads, but one is the one that has been passed by Ciu San and Zhi Long. So it's certain that the last line is the way to the center of the stealth plow base.


"Sir, we've wiped out all the members of the stealth plow. However there were still some elders as well as the chairman, they were at the level of a seven-star senior fighter. Even the chairman himself was a nine-star senior fighter."


Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhou Fan squinted his eyes. Apparently there are still some people who have not come out, what they plan to do not show themselves even though the headquarters has been destroyed.


"Where are they?" ask Zhou Fan.


The middle-aged man suddenly hesitated, he had no idea what Zhou Fan wanted to do inquiring about the whereabouts of the elder as well as the demon plow chief. But still he showed where they were, began to step foot in more.


For a long time they reached a large residence, Zhou Fan was really surprised to see there was a residence in the middle of this island. The size is also not playful, large enough when comparing with the residence of the duchess of Dianlan City.


"Do you know where the captives are hidden?" ask Zhou Fan.


The middle-aged man shook his head, making the Yin Cun who had been silent growl wrathfully. "You're part of them, how could you not know!"


The middle-aged man's legs retreated slowly, "I do not know, my task at that time was to just capture the captives. Even the depths of this residence could only be entered by a few people."


"Yin Cun, calm down. Sister Miao Ling must be fine." Zhou Fan interceded, as the existence of the middle-aged man was still needed.


They at the end entered the residence, but the room inside seemed empty uninhabited. Zhou Fan watched closely, encountering a staircase that felt would lead them to the second floor.


Slowly Zhou Fan took the other four people as well as Zhou Jim up the stairs, and they came to the door quite large.


The door opened, apparently unlocked. Zhou Fan walked in, first checking. His eyes widened, seeing dozens of people chained to the wall. They do not move, because the hands of the feet even the body is attached to the wall.


Seeing Zhou Fan's arrival, dozens of people displayed cold expressions. They probably thought that Zhou Fan was on one ship with the stealth pirates.


Zhou Fan observed, and none of them were Miao Ling. He was just about to come out, but one of them asked for help.


Zhou Fan's footsteps instantly came to a halt, whether he should save them, while his goal was to search for Miao Ling's whereabouts. Not unwilling to help, but their existence will only make it difficult, especially if you meet the chairman and the demon plow elders.


"Tolowg... "


Zhou Fan's heart trembled, he couldn't just leave them. Gritting his teeth he turned his body, releasing a chain of one who said 'please' to him.


Tranks...


The man's body immediately fell down sitting for some time then tried to stand up. Zhou Fan removed the cultivation-removing ring embedded in the man's finger, returning his cultivation.


Seeing one of them free, dozens of others began to ask Zhou Fan for help. But the loud noise made Zhou Fan annoyed, he quickly told them all to be quiet.


"Shut up, or I won't let you go!" threatening Zhou Fan, he then glanced at Ciu San as well as Zhi Long and helped all of them.


Dozens of people had been freed, the cultivation-removing ring had been released. Their faces seemed happy, but did not last long because a sound of footprints made them silent.


"He's coming, he's coming, he's coming!" One of the men said, their facial expressions were terrified.


Zhou Fan had no idea who 'he was', was it so terrifying that they all shivered trembling.


An old man opened the door casually, but his expression changed when he saw that the captives had been freed. Increasingly surprised to find some other figures that he had never seen before.


"Who are you?" I asked spontaneously.


Zhou Fan looked at the old man before him, he brought some equipment including a needle and also a small knife. I don't know what he's gonna do.


"He's a crazy man! He's doing experiments on us, he's researching poison." One of the men told Zhou Fan.


"You guys came to steal my trial materials, I won't let that happen!"


Zhou Fan took out a spear, he knew the strength of this old man was at the level of an eight-star senior fighter. It is clear that he is one of the elders.


"Young master, be careful, he's a poison master." Zhi Long reminded.


Zhou Fan knew, he was already very vigilant.


"You take them all out, I'll take this man." Zhou Fan twisted the spear in his hand, slowly a whirlwind began to be created.


The old man smiled, looking disdainful. "Very arrogant!" he said while putting a small knife on his waist. He plays the needle, it's a poisonous needle.


Zhou Fan glanced back, again saying. "Go quickly!"


Everyone moved, darting out. Including Yin Cun and also the Two Twin Axes.


Zhou Fan was not worried or insecure about facing this old man. But the poison wielder is a difficult opponent, especially if the other elders come here, their existence will only reduce their fighting focus.


And sure enough, just moments after the departure of Ciu San and the others, appeared dozens of people. They were the demon plow elders and one among them was the chief.


He could guess who among them was the chairman, due to his highest cultivation, being at the level of a nine-star senior fighter.


"Chairman, the captives fled!" said the old man to a black-robed man.


The demon plow chief glanced at the few elders, ordering them to chase the prisoners who were leaving. Three people were chasing.


Zhou Fan did not stop the three elders, because with the existence of Ciu San and Zhi Long they would not be able to injure the captives.


Now ten people stood before him, while he was accompanied only by his wolf - Zhou Jim who had displayed a series of sharp teeth.