Chapter 329 The Most Suitable Way to Die

"Lin Xuanfeng, half a day has passed!" Zhuo Ran looked at the tired figure in front of him with cold eyes, and said leisurely.

Breathing heavily, Lin Xuanfeng was already sweating, and slowly lowered his speed, but when he heard this, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, continued to speed up, and kept running forward.

"Five hours left, I'll start!"

Under the seal of cultivation, he ran for more than seven hours, and Lin Xuanfeng ran at a constant speed. Even on the basis of his fastest speed, he was still accelerating, so that at this moment, his speed A single leg has been trembling uncontrollably, and even the soles of the shoes have been completely worn away in the constant running.

One of his bare feet had also gurgled blood blisters in the deep forest overgrown with thorns. Along the way, blood was spilled.

At this moment, under the super-strength rushing attack, he really wanted to stop and rest.

However, Zhuo Fan's indifferent voice reminded him from time to time behind his back. If he dared to stop, it would be tantamount to leaving his life in this forest.

There was no other way, Lin Xuanfeng could only keep forcing himself to run, and he was both startled and scared!

"Four hours left!"

The countdown to death behind him sounded again, and Lin Xuanfeng ran in a daze. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be startled and shouted, "How can it be so fast?"

As he spoke, he wanted to look up at the sky and discern the time.

However, just as his head was raised, with a swoosh, an indifferent face suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was so frightened that a small heart almost jumped out.

"At this time, do you still have time to watch the time? Remember, you don't have much time. If you can't reach your destination with all your strength, I will unscrew your head!"

Lin Xuanfeng breathed a sigh of relief without realizing it, his face turned pale instantly, and he no longer dared to look up to the sky, but his pupils narrowed, and he suddenly accelerated by three points and ran towards his destination.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan couldn't help smiling evilly, and continued to follow him far away, from time to time in a low voice like a death god, counting down to his death.

"Three hours left!"

Lin Xuanfeng ran on one foot, his eyes were slightly red!

"Two hours left!"

Lin Xuanfeng ran wildly on one foot, his pupils were already full of blood red, and weeping in the wind, the speed was actually much faster than when he was not sealed and cultivated!

"There's... an hour..." Zhuo Fan crossed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely.

Lin Xuanfeng's complexion was distorted, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his whole face was red as blood, but his heart was full of shock and fear, tired and sad, closed his eyes, and didn't care about anything, he ran forward with his head down. running...

Finally, with a swoosh, Lin Xuanfeng rushed out of the forest, and a green spar with a height of two people appeared in front of him. It was the wooden formation gate.

The people in front of the town stone knew that Zhuo Fan and the four set the rules of the game three days ago, and they seemed to be abusing them, but many people thought that this was just the reason Zhuo Fan was looking for himself to go down the stairs. That's it.

Zhuo Fan still focuses on the overall situation, and does not dare to really tear up his face with the four major families such as the Emperor Sect. He is just looking for a reason to let Huangpu Qingtian and the others go.

However, when they saw Lin Xuanfeng rushing out of the bushes, they were instantly stunned.

I saw Lin Xuanfeng at this moment, where is the dashingness of the forest-piercing pterosaur, the whole body was all scarred by thorns because of fleeing at high speed in the jungle. A single foot has long been worn to the point where the bones are exposed.

Especially when he rushed out of the jungle, although the distance was far away, people could still clearly hear a crisp sound, and his knees were also broken due to running at high speed, exposing pale bones.

In fact, as a normal person, the body cannot withstand such high-intensity exercise, and it should have been discovered long ago. However, there was Zhuo Fan behind him, and he was still intimidating him with the countdown to death, so that under the fear, he only had the idea of ​​​​survival in his eyes, but he did not notice that his cultivation base was sealed. limit.

But even now, the last one leg was broken, Lin Xuanfeng fell to the ground helplessly, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he didn't care at all. His eyes were full of madness. Looking at the wooden formation gate in front of him, he showed a nearly crazy smile: "Hehehe... The wooden formation gate, I'm here, I can go back alive!"

As he said that, Lin Xuanfeng's eyes were red, even without legs, he crawled forward and crawled forward, the corners of his mouth became wider and wider on his cheeks, and he felt the happiest moment of the whole day.

Because soon, he will escape.

This is the life Zhuo Fan gave him, and it is also an opportunity for him to spell it out himself! Compared with the other three, he is innocent, so Zhuo Fan gave him this life that only he can get.

Lin Xuanfeng thought so, and added more strength in his hand to advance towards the door of hope!

But the people in front of Zhen Guoshi who looked at all of them were completely stunned, and their faces were full of puzzled expressions. Why is this kid so miserable, he can still laugh?

Seeing that he is not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, his face is crazy, what kind of abuse has he been subjected to, but he is still ecstatic now, what is going on?

But how do they know that this big cake that Zhuo Fan painted for Lin Xuanfeng caused him to fall into what kind of demon...

"I won, I can go back alive!"

Lin Xuanfeng breathed heavily, and finally climbed to the door of the wooden formation. With a flash of light in his hand, he took out two

A green spar, trembling hands, inserted a stone into the groove in front of the formation gate, the joy in his eyes couldn't be added.

When everyone saw it, they nodded slightly. Although this kid has been abused abnormally, at least he has a way to survive and can return safely.

However, when he was about to insert the second spar with trembling hands, one foot slowly stepped on his arm, and the hand holding the spar gently stepped on the ground.

Lin Xuanfeng was startled and raised his head stiffly, only to see Zhuo Fan's evil smile.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, looking at Zhuo Fan, who looked down at Lin Xuanfeng from a height, and felt apprehensive. Could it be that at this last moment, Zhuo Fan, the devil, caught up?

However, the expression on Lin Xuanfeng's expression was different. Because there was no surprise on his face, it seemed that he already knew all this, and there was only doubt on his face.

"Why...why..." Blinking his eyes in confusion, Lin Xuanfeng said hoarsely, his lips shriveled, and said sadly: "I've already arrived, I won..."

Shaking his head slowly, Zhuo Fan sneered and said, "Sorry, the time is up! If only you could be faster, it's just one step away, and you can go back, unfortunately..."

hiss!

Unknowingly, he took a deep breath, and Lin Xuanfeng's face shivered, his face turned cloudy, sad, frightened, unwilling, and annoyed, and finally his pupils shrank, his head drooped silently, two Only the pupil is still wide open, but there is only endless despair in it.

Everyone was surprised and didn't know why.

At this moment, there was a swooshing sound, and a figure suddenly fell, it was Yan Fu no doubt.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Fu looked at Zhuo Fan with a puzzled face: "Butler Zhuo, this..."

Zhuo Fan didn't speak, just motioned him to look at the man on the ground. Yan Fu nodded slightly, tiptoed to Lin Xuanfeng, stretched out his hand to probe his neck, and said in surprise, "Butler Zhuo, he's dead!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. How could this person die so well? They didn't watch Zhuo Fan do it, did they?

Yan Fu was also full of doubts. After inspecting it for a while, he said, "He doesn't seem to have any fatal injuries. Butler Zhuo, how did you kill him?"

"Frightened, exhausted, desperate!" Zhuo Fan sneered and said leisurely.

Yan Fu was stunned for a moment, and his face became even more puzzled.

A master who has already broken through the Divine Light Realm will actually die of fright, exhaustion, and despair. What kind of joke is this?

Without realizing it, Zhuo Fan gave him a deep look and said lightly: "I sealed his cultivation, so all his actions can only rely on his own physical strength, not his own Yuan strength. I met his The place is very far from here. Even if he ran here in his heyday, it would take three days. But I told him, give him one day to escape, and not move him for one day. So he can only do his best to run here. , and I kept reminding the hour behind him."

"In this way, he was frightened, his physical strength was even greater, and he was not aware of his own physical strength. Finally, when he came here, great hope arose in his heart. Three days of fear suddenly appeared. Hope, his emotions were ups and downs, but finally I told him that the time was up, and his hope immediately turned into despair. In this way, he was overjoyed and sad, panicked, and under the rapid transformation, he became angry and bloody, naturally In desperation, everything was ashes, and there was no life!"

"That's why I said that he died of fright, exhaustion, and despair!" Zhuo Fan looked at Yan Fu with a meaningful smile.

Yan Fu looked at him, and was apprehensive for a while.

Although he knew that Zhuo Fan's methods were ruthless, he didn't expect to be so ruthless that he would play a person to such a dignified situation and kill him.

With a grunt, Yan Fu pondered for a while, and asked cautiously, "The housekeeper Zhuo, will he arrive within a day?"

Raising his brows slightly, Zhuo Fanxie looked at him strangely, and then nodded slightly: "This kid has good potential, he is worthy of the title of Lin Yilong, and he runs really fast. Time. However, I threatened him along the way, not letting him see the sky, so that he didn't know the time himself. So I said he lost, he just lost, then despaired, and then scared to death, hahaha..."

"Dangtang wears Lin Yilong, the fastest runner among the six dragons and one phoenix, but in the end he broke his leg and died of exhaustion. Is this the most suitable way to die, hahaha..."

Zhuo Fan laughed wildly, until tears came out of his laughter.

Everyone and Yan Fu sighed in unison, and suddenly, looking at Zhuo Fan's manic laughing figure, a chill went down his back.

devil……