Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 173: Seven Color Fire Lotus
Zhou Fan raised his hand, preparing to finish off the bandit leader. But his hand stopped in the air, feeling the surface of the sand still moving.
Though he did not make an attack, but why was it as if he was shaken with something big.
Zhou Fan's forehead shriveled, circulating a gaze checking the situation. But he found nothing around him.
It's strange!
Zhou Fan refocused with the old man curled up under his feet. Once again the surface of the sand was shaken and this time more and more felt.
"Young master!"
Ciu San's shout made Zhou Fan immediately turn away, seeing the thick-bodied man pointing his hands down he suddenly lowered his gaze.
The surface of the sand is sucked in, the sizzle covers a wide size.
Zhou Fan did not have time to react, crossing his arms as a protective measure. But nothing happened, just that the surface of the desert sank three to four feet.
Zhou Fan's eyes shimmered, finding the bandit leader who had also fallen with him.
Ciu San ran over, from above he called Zhou Fan. "Young Master, are you okay?"
Zhou Fan turned his head, then turned to a cave that was in front of his eyes. "I'm fine, maybe the existence of the seven-colored fire lotus is true."
Auk!
Zhou Jim jumped down, Zhi Long and Ciu San jumped in.
"Young master, the aura from inside the cave is extremely powerful. Could it be that there is a waiting figure inside?" Ciu San looked down at the depths of the cave, but he got nothing but darkness.
Uh...
Even with a body full of wounds, the bandit leader tried to get up. "This is an opportunity" his inner, very ambitious escape.
But just one footstep stepped, a pebble pierced the back right into the heart. He lay down and looked faintly at the figure of Zhou Fan standing behind him.
"I told you, don't think about running." Zhou Fan only glanced at a glance, then refocused with the cave before him.
Slowly stepping foot, without hesitation he advanced.
Ciu San and Zhi Long looked at each other, eventually following behind. How could they just keep quiet, seeing the young master as well as Zhou Jim go inside.
Entering the gripping cave felt, deeper into Zhou Fan felt someone lurking, watching their movements in the cave. But after searching by circulating his spiritual senses, he felt nothing but the presence of the four of them.
"This cave is quite moist," Zhou Fan unceasingly looked around observing the circumstances.
Very strange, when they were in the middle of the desert, a place that should be hot and dry. But it does not apply in the cave, the surface of the cave is moist, and the walls are cold.
Despite the big question within him, Zhou Fan continued to go inside.
"Can't you stay away. This cave is small enough, don't hold me like that." Ciu San threw out something stuck to his shoulder, thinking it was Zhi Long's hand.
Zhi Long turned his head with an astonished look, he was nowhere near Ciu San at all. "Open your eyes wide, I'm beside you, who do you mean?"
Hearing this Ciu San turned around, looking at something he had thrown. "This -- "His eyes narrowed when he saw a piece of rough-skinned black flesh with a star-like complexion.
When placed on the palm of the hand, his blood suddenly sucked and continued to be sucked until the lump of black flesh expanded even bigger.
"This is an undead leech!" Zhou Fan threw the leech out of his hand. He couldn't possibly be wrong, it was obvious that the one in his hands was an undead leech.
Ciu San only squinted, but his hand that had just touched the undead leech felt limp. "This beast is so disgusting!" The man immediately slashed the axe splitting the leech that lay quietly on the surface of the cave.
Zhou Fan was about to stop, but the axe had already slashed the leech into two pieces. "You're making things worse."
Simultaneously the part of the leech that was split regenerated their body cells and formed a new individual, now seen two undead leeches trying to find food. The blood.
Ciu San stepped back, but the moment his body hit the wall of the cave, something landed on his head. Slowly but surely, he felt with his right hand.
It's so nice, that's how he feels.
Gleck...
Ciu San had trouble gulping his saliva, his facial water had completely changed. "Damn it, why is there so much meat here." He said as he put away the leech that was stuck on top of his head.
"The moist cave is indeed the natural habitat of undead leeches, there are so many leeches that are still teenagers, it is not so dangerous. But ...." Zhou Fan looked up, one second after he let out a spark.
Wosh's...
For a moment the dim cave became brightly lit, seen some leeches the size of an adult's arm stuck in the sky cave.
Ciu San's expression got worse, while Zhou Fan smiled wryly.
A young undead leech is harmless, but different from a mature leech. Every slime that came out of their bodies was poison, a single drop could already make people die.
However, if it enters the body, so as long as not to let the undead leech suck blood, the possibility of liquid entering the body is almost non-existent.
"Don't make a noise, otherwise the undead leech will attack." Zhou Fan turned off the flames that appeared on his finger, he was unwilling to provoke the attention of the undead leech.
Zhou Fan returned down the cave passage like no end. Goa is right in. Even after walking tens or even hundreds of steps did not also find the end.
But it did not last long, from the end appeared a beam of light from the front. The curvature of the smile between his lips was slowly etched. "It seems like this journey is coming to an end."
Ciu San and Zhi Long looked forward, as their eyes looked at the light growing ever larger, both of them impatiently wanting to get closer.
With a shunt step the two thick-bodied men approached the light source. Zhou Jim did not want to miss, running after them all.
Whoa!
When he reached the end of the cave, the eyes of the Two Twin Axes even Zhou Fan could not escape the sight before them. It's like a garden with a lotus pond in the middle.
The bright glow turned out to be a reflection of a beam of light that slipped in between the cave walls, the water in the pool makes the sunlight can illuminate every inch of the room that is no wider than the lodging room.
"This-" Zhou Fan was speechless, his tongue as if reluctant to speak.
However, the netra of his eyes remained centered on a single lotus flower that was in the middle of the pond. This lotus has the size of a fist, has twenty-one petals with seven different colors.
"I finally found it, a seven-colored fire lotus!"