"I asked as I smelled the sulfur, it looks like there's a guy from hell here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Liu Nian Rin sniffed his nose and said with a smile, as if he was provoking Gu Han, do you have the ability to sniff out that this Yuan Yan is from hell?

Gu Han shook his shoulder, he had never fought with Yuan Yan from hell, and of course he didn't judge the origin of Yuan Yuan by smell.

"This is a cunning guy, relying on his stealth itself, he walks around us unscrupulously, Gu Han husband, can you find this nasty guy?" Liu Nian Rin squinted his eyes and looked at Gu Han

"I can't find it, but I know that no matter how insidious the wild wolf is, there are times when it jumps out to attack, such as now is a good time......" After speaking, Gu Han's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared beside Song Hama, pushing him hard and pushing him to the side of the belated cast Yuntie. Protect your best friend, cast iron. ”

"Understood!" Zhu Yuntie hugged Song Hama, then glanced at Gu Han, and was stunned to find that a piece of fabric was missing near his thigh, and his skin and flesh were already blood-red. "Gu Han, are you injured?"

"Ah, I was scratched by a brute just now, it's no big deal!" Gu Han smiled, took out a bottle of potion from Yuanyuan's pocket, and sprayed it at the location where he was injured. This is a quick hemostatic healing spray distributed by Yuzhang City to the sword holder, generally speaking, ordinary trauma does not take five seconds, and the wound can automatically heal and scar, but ten seconds have passed, and the wound of Gu Han is still bloody.

"This is fire poison, ordinary potions can't cure it, you have to lie down in the medical warehouse for a while......" Liu Nianrin, who had been paying attention to Guhan's wound, said with some concern.

"This brute isn't going to give me a chance to get into the medical chamber. He's staring at us somewhere, ready to strike us a fatal blow at any moment. Gu Han threw the spray back into his pocket. Then he slipped up the poor who was sleeping again from the nursery pouch, and patted her little face, "Wake up." Wake up. ”

"What's the matter, it's time to eat, it's cold, and the poor little belly is already growling." Obviously, it was less than two hours before the forty catties of frog meat at noon, and the poor uncle was actually hungry again.

"I'll eat later, I'm going to fight, and there's a brute lurking around us. Is it good to borrow your body? "Gu Han and Qing Poverty discussed, let Qing Poverty become a sword form.

"Don't, you can get rid of him by being poor!" As soon as she heard that Gu Han wanted her to turn into a sword form, Qing Poor screamed. Suddenly he was energetic, jumped out of Gu Han's baby pouch, and his little body jumped in the mine, and the Qing Poor Sword also appeared in his hand. "Qing Poor smelled three stinky dogs."

"Three?" Liu Nian Rin snorted and almost laughed, in her senses, this time Yuan Yan should indeed be a dog from hell, but not three, but only one.

"Three!" is different from the laughing Nian Rin, who heard Qing Poor say three. Gu Han's eyes lit up, "Qing Poor, do you know where these three dogs are?" ”

"Don't be funny, how can you know that you are poor......" Liu Nian Rin just wanted to say this, but Qing Poor nodded vigorously. Know, Qing Poor knows where the three stinky dogs are...... Yes...... Stinky dog, eat your poor grandma with a sword. ”

Seeing Qing Poverty, he shouted. He killed it towards the position of Liu Nian Rin, and Liu Nian Rin wanted to laugh again, "Gu Han's husband." I am optimistic that your family is poor, how can that beast be by my side. There hasn't been a Yuan Yan who can get close to me within five meters of Ao Rin without being spotted by me, I ......"

When she said my words, she felt a huge murderous aura, as well as a strong smell of sulfur towards her, less than three meters away from her, almost instantly pounced on her side.

At this time, Tianwen was still ten meters away from Liu Nian Rin, and it was too late to call Tianwen to come over, and in an emergency, Liu Nian Rin directly pulled out a crimson long sword from behind him, and put it in front of him, and then the whole person flew out seven or eight meters away, and hit the stone wall heavily.

"Ah, poor grandma has found you!" At the same time, the poor sword wielding a sword longer than her held the sword in both hands, and thrust it with all her strength into the empty position where Nian Rin was attacked...... Qing Poverty really used all her strength, and her little face was flushed.

"Whew!! Whew!! Whew!! Three terrible screams sounded at the same time, and a dark red fierce dog about the size of two people, with three dog heads, instantly fell out of the void and fell to the ground, his flank, and the sword of poverty was stuck in it.

"It's a three-headed hellhound!" Rin Liunian, who struggled to stand up, recognized the origin of this vicious dog at a glance, it was the three-headed Cerberus of Warcraft from the "Western Warcraft" camp, and his three heads were too conspicuous, and no sword wielder would not know this Yuan Yan with amazing combat power.

"There's some trouble now!" Flowing Nian Rin spat out a mouthful of blood, the three-headed Cerberus is the peak of the soul level, and the demon beast that Gu Han once fought is a level of Yuanyuan, or rather, the threat level of the three-headed Cerberus is still above the demon beast.

The three-headed hellhound is a magical beast that is said to be guarding the gates of hell, with three different heads, which can release fire magic, dark magic, and necromantic magic, each head is the power of the peak of the soul level, and when fighting together, it is equivalent to the five peak of the soul level, and the strength is already close to the Jiao level Yuan Yuan, which is equivalent to the famous sword-level sword holder.

"Guhan husband, don't get close to him, protect yourself and the toad, you are not the opponent of this three-headed hellhound, only my Tianwen can deal with him." Liu Nian Rin is telling the truth, if Gu Han is only an ancient sword level sword holder with a sword element of less than 1000, unless Gu Han does not hide his ability and his hole cards are exhausted, he may be able to defeat this three-headed cerberus.

But now Gu Han is already a sword wielder with more than 2,100 quark sword elements, and there is no big problem in dealing with this three-headed hellhound. But when she heard that Liu Nian Rin asked her to protect herself carefully, and she came to deal with this evil beast, Gu Han's heart warmed. Is there finally anyone willing to stand in front of them to protect themselves?

Liu Nian Rin is a descendant of the Liu Nian family, and he has a lot more means in his hands than himself. What's more, her sword lady is still the third Tianwen sword of the sword, and it is not a big problem to deal with a three-headed hellhound. So Gu Han chose to listen to the words of the flowing years. Standing quietly by the side of Song Hama and Xiao Bing, not interfering in the battle between Rin and the three-headed Cerberus, but just guarding Song Hama, lest this unpowerful guy be directly destroyed by a surprise attack by the three-headed Cerberus, the three-headed Cerberus has the ability to kill Song Hama in seconds, which is not an exaggeration.

"Phew!" Liu Nianrin spat out a mouthful of blood again, "Tianwen, directly use the ghost to let this hellish demon see your ability to overcome all gods." ”

"Understood!" Tianwen sword is an arrow step. rushed to the side of the three-headed hellhound, and the Tianwen sword in Tianwen's hand glowed with golden light. Seeing this light, even the powerful three-headed hellhound couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear, he could feel that this golden light could cause terrifying damage to himself.

"Ask the ghost male!" Tianwen Sword's sword moves were still gorgeous as art, and it slashed heavily at the three-headed Cerberus...... No, the blade brushed shoulders with one of the heads of the three-headed Cerberus, and as a result, it slashed to the ground...... I have to admit that this sword is very powerful, and the hard ore has been chopped off several pieces. was picked up by the quick-eyed creep and quietly stuffed into his backpack.

"Whew!" The three-headed hellhound roared angrily, jumped up, and two heads shot out two balls of light, one red and one black, at the same time. The three-headed Cerberus is not a salted fish buff-possessed Stormtroo. His two magic energy balls hit Tianwen's body accurately, sending Tianwen and her master seven or eight meters away.

Don't underestimate the power of the three-headed Cerberus's two balls of magical energy. Tianwen's personal shield was directly hit with sparkling, which was less than 30% of the energy. Signs that could collapse at any time.

In fact, Tianwen's original personal shield was not so fragile, after all, she was a Confucian sword lady. A Confucian swordsman who is known for her defense. It's a pity that after all, Flowing Nian Rin has just become a sword bearer for more than a week, even if she has the massive resources of the Flowing Nian Family's cultivation, it is impossible for the sword element in her body to go anywhere.

What's more, the opponent is a three-headed hellhound at the peak of the soul level, purely from the point of view of the power of the attack, it is no longer weaker than the Jiao-level Yuanyuan, and it is not a strange thing to defeat Tianwen's personal shield with a few energy bullets.

"Flutter!" The three-headed Cerberus spat out a mouthful of flame tails with disdain, and he rubbed the ground under his feet, his face was fierce, and the new magic energy balls in the three heads were brewing, and its target was really the fallen Tianwen. In his perception, Tianwen's threat was always the greatest, and he had to deal with this opponent first.

"God ask, run!" Liu Nian Rin shouted, if Tianwen was hit by three more magic energy balls, she would really have her personal shield broken, and even her durability would be zero.

"Huh?" Tianwen seemed to be a little stunned, and sat in place, not moving. Seeing that the energy ball of the three-headed Cerberus was about to be ready, it was about to be launched. A small figure suddenly jumped up from the ground and rode on the body of the three-headed Cerberus.

"Stinky dog, stinky dog, your mouth stinks to death, you have smoked your poor nose, Qing Poor doesn't like you, Qing Poor doesn't allow you to spray this stinky thing again!" Qing Poor pinched his nose with one hand, and then slashed at the head of the three-headed Cerberus with the Qing Poor Sword in the other.

The "click" flash of fire, and the poor sword in Qing Poor's hand was directly bounced off by the hard skin of the three-headed hellhound. I almost forgot to mention that as a demonic beast of hell, the defense of the fur of the three-headed cerberus can ignore the attack of the ancient sword-level sword girl.

"Whew!!" Although he was not injured, the three-headed hellhound who was cut off with a sword was very unhappy, he was actually ridden on his back by such a weak little point, how can he be a handsome dog in the future?

The three-headed hellhound turned over, and fell to the ground on Qing Poor, who was riding on his back, at the same time, one of his paws pressed Qing Poor's little belly, and the three heads opened their mouths at the same time.

"Poverty!" Gu Han roared angrily, rushed out of his position, and rushed straight at his precious sword girl Qing Poor.

"Qing Poor, you must have nothing to do, otherwise I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life!" Gu Han roared like this in his heart. (To be continued.) )