Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 175: Again Desert Bandits
Srat...
The sword slashed finely on the undead leech. Some time later, the split leech does not show regenerative activity.
"Young master, it worked!" exclaim Ciu San with spirit.
Zhou Fan smiled with satisfaction, just as he expected. Although it can regenerate, still if there is no part of the body what will be regenerated. His sword slash was not just an ordinary slash, it contained flames that he had already flowed into every inch of the night blood sword surface.
Perhaps the fire could not injure the undead leech as it was blocked by the slime, but once the sword pierced through the skin and channeled the heat energy, then there was no longer any barrier. The undead leech can no longer do much.
Zhi Long was silent with a face of admiration, this young master was simply too outstanding. It is unexpected if only with some time can solve a problem that has even become a frightening specter since decades ago.
Zhou Fan who had already found a way with the night blood sword in his hand moved forward while clearing the leech herd, but while slashing the large leech, nothing happened to their bodies other than being split apart, but, they can even form new individuals.
"Hem.. the undead leech is still the undead leech, if it's too easy, it would underestimate its nickname." Zhou Fan smiled, he had already expected that a mature leech would not be as easy as a baby leech.
"I can't believe I can't get rid of this leech?!" Zhou Fan did not want to hesitate, trying several ways while continuing to slash the large undead leech.
But what happened was not as expected. The undead leech evolved, one into two, two into four. The longer their numbers increase.
Zhou Fan stopped his sword slash, if he continued to do as he did, it was not impossible that the number of undead leeches would return to its original state.
Auk!
Zhou Jim barked from behind, spontaneously Zhou Fan turned his head and saw a large undead leech fall from above.
Damnit damnit!
Zhou Fan pulled his body back, but it was too late and the leech fell overhead. Unwilling to linger with the undead leech, it quickly split the leech with all its might.
The undead leech split into two, but did not seem to move, seemingly dying in a single slash.
"Young master, look! What's between her body?" Zhi Long pointed at the split round crystal, the crystal was a deep red color, very contrasting with the pale white leech flesh.
Zhou Fan took out a round crystal that might only be the size of a thumb tip. The black netra looked so seriously as if it was unwilling to turn away from the thing that came from the undead leech's body.
After observing for some time, Zhou Fan obtained a reasonable explanation. "You two, just attack the leech. Make sure you're aiming for an inch behind your eyes, it looks like that crystal ball is the source of his life."
Zhou Fan was certainly not just silent, staring at the approaching undead leech, he swung the sword slashing the leech into two pieces.
Plash...
The undead leech's body splits, but neither grows nor forms new individuals. Seen in the slash arena, the pitch-red crystal ball cracked and glowed faintly.
Like his guess, the crystal was the life essence of an undead leech. No longer able to regenerate or split after being smashed apart by the night blood sword.
"Stop them all, don't leave any of them!" Zhou Fan was aiming for one large leech, slashing at a predetermined part of the point.
Slashwas...
An undead leech the size of an adult's arm was split open and could no longer move, a small round crystal rolled out in a cracked state.
Ciu San and also Zhi Long followed what their young master was doing, smashing into the large undead leech right at the back of the eye. Although the eyes looked very small, the slashes of the two never missed, eradicating dozens of undead leeches in a short period of time.
After getting rid of thousands of undead leeches, the sighting of the goa looks different. Also the body pieces of leeches are scattered. Too bad the undead leech meat could not be consumed, otherwise it might have entered into the storage ring.
Blars!
A huge rock fell from above, right in front of where Ciu San was. Luckily the stocky man managed to dodge or his head which would be a bet.
Not long after the cave was re-shaken, the roar above was getting clearer.
Zhou Fan frowned, looking at Zhi Long asking for an explanation.
"Young master, there seems to be a fight above. Two large groups of at least fifty people." Zhi Long nodded after confirming the circumstances above with his sense of hearing.
Hem...
Zhou Fan thought for a moment, then took the Two Twin Axes and Zhou Jim out. But in his head he was still thinking, who was fighting on the sagara desert when he was below the surface.
Did they know that it was very disturbing, the rumbling sound as well as the threat of the cave collapsed into a very troublesome situation.
Zhou Fan sped up quickly, some time had been outside the cave. Without any length he leaped upwards, seeing the two groups attacking each other.
One group wore clothes like the dozens of people who had attacked him. Not to be mistaken, if they are still in one group - desert bandits.
"Young master, are we going to interfere? Otherwise one of those groups is still one part of the bandits that attacked us some time ago." Ciu San had taken out an axe, his expression was already impatient to behead them.
However Zhou Fan was still silent, choosing to observe the situation more deeply.
"Bag, I told you it wasn't us who did it. Why do you desert bandits accuse the group of white fangs?" A man from the group dressed in white, persisted while trying to explain.
However, the head of the desert bandit group did not want to know and attacked blindly.
"If it wasn't you who else, would they just die!" The words of the leader of the desert bandit group referred to the corpses of the dozens who died at the hands of Zhou Fan. But the head of the desert bandit group blamed the death of his subordinates on the white fang group who clearly had a conflict with them.
This is not without reason, considering that among dozens of people there is his brother who is also the leader of a desert bandit group. His brother's strength was at the level of an eight-star senior fighter, how could it possibly be defeated so easily.
From where Zhou Fan was poking his forehead while shaking his head. It turned out that their fight was caused by him. Really ridiculous.
But the one who deserves the blame is actually the desert bandits themselves, wrongly told to come at the wrong time.
"Who's there!"
Whuts...
Blars!
The leader of the desert bandit group launched an attack on Zhou Fan's place, behind a sizable boulder.
The rock shattered and Zhou Fan came out. Instantly the two groups that were attacking each other stopped and looked at the three figures that had just come.
"Who are you?!"
In response to the question of the head of the desert bandit group, Zhou Fan raised both of his hands. "We're just passing by, keep up your fight. Don't mind us."
Zhou Fan turned around and intended to leave, but the head of the desert bandit group stopped him. "Wait!"
The footsteps stopped, slowly turning back. It seems that the desire to get out of trouble will not be easy.