Chapter 902 Unlucky Angel Envoy

Lin Fan slowly took out a bottle of elixir from his body. This was specially given to him by Mei Gu when he arrived. It was a holy medicine for healing that she specially refined. It is a rare panacea.

After pouring out a elixir, Lin Fan put it into Ge's mouth. Chan prepared some water and poured it in together. Ge's throat moved a few times, and he swallowed the elixir into his stomach.

Then, Lin Fan began to deal with Ge's external wounds. He had been injured a lot before, so he was familiar with dealing with such injuries.

Moreover, Ge's physical fitness is very good. Although his penis was penetrated, his vitality is still very tenacious. After taking the elixir and treating the wound well, he woke up leisurely after a short while.

Lin Fan held Ge in his arms, and held Chan's little hand with the other hand. They were about to leave here when they suddenly heard a roar from not far away, followed by the sound of footsteps.

"Master and benefactor, run, they are coming..." Chan's face turned pale with fright, she stretched out her hand and tugged at Lin Fan's sleeve, like a frightened little animal, its ears were raised, ready to run away at any time.

Lin Fan smiled lightly and said: "I have already had a preliminary understanding of the strength of your tribe, so you don't need to panic, even if your patriarch comes, there is nothing we can do."

Before the words fell, a tyrannical voice sounded from outside: "Unexpectedly, there are outsiders, is it because you meddle in your own business, ruin our sacrifice, and let the snake god condemn us to the Qingmu tribe? Say, that tribe sent you here Troubled?"

As the sound sounded, an old man in animal skins returned here with the hunting warriors who had just left, and standing beside him was a young man in a white robe, who was like a standout among the crowd.

Lin Fan glanced at the old man, he knew that this was the patriarch of the Qingmu tribe, but at this moment, his attention was not on the patriarch and the group of warriors, but he was watching the young man in white with great interest.

This young man obviously does not belong to the Qingmu tribe, he is dressed in white clothes, spotless, standing there with an extremely proud expression on his face, in front of everyone in the Qingmu tribe, he seems to be a high-ranking emperor.

From this young man, Lin Fan felt the aura of a practitioner. There is an inexplicable energy hidden in the other person's body. This kind of energy is very strange, with a bit of domineering in the pure light, and it is similar to those churches in the wasteland. are somewhat similar.

When the young man appeared, both Chan and Ge showed obvious fear on their faces, and they couldn't help whispering: "Oh my God, it's the envoy, the envoy is here..."

The patriarch walked up to the young man, pointed at Lin Fan and said, "My lord envoy, it's not that our Qingmu tribe didn't do our best, it's all caused by that outsider who destroyed our sacrifice, please be discerning, my lord envoy." .”

The moment he saw Lin Fan, the young man's eyes lit up, he stared straight at Lin Fan, and said slowly: "You are not from the spirit world, did you ascend from the lower world?"

Lin Fan was taken aback. This young man didn't feel very powerful to him, but he was able to detect his identity at a glance. Lin Fan couldn't help but feel startled. Could it be that these people from the spirit world have Unique means of screening?
"Hmph, no matter where you come from, you dare to steal into the spirit world without permission. It's an unforgivable crime." The young man shouted loudly and stretched out his hands. Two balls of blazing white flames burst out from the hands, blazing And burning, with a daunting temperature.

Flames burst out from his palm, and everyone in the Qingmu Tribe quickly knelt on the ground, chanting loudly: "Holy God, Holy God..."

The flame gradually grew bigger and danced in the young man's hands, like a living thing. The surrounding atmosphere was exaggerated to be extremely crazy. At this moment, he was like a living god, accepting the worship of everyone.

Chan leaned closely behind Lin Fan, and looked at the young man in white in fear. In her eyes, there was no existence more terrifying than the envoy. Even the patriarch was a docile little girl in front of the envoy. sheep.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Pretending to be a ghost, what kind of ability do I think you have? It turned out to be nothing more than that."

He was a little disappointed in his heart. He thought there was something special about this envoy, but now it seems that there is nothing special about it. This kind of cultivation is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"Bold..." The young man shouted loudly, and the flame in his hand danced, and the dancing flame flew towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't change his expression, he just waved his arm lightly, and the attacking flame disappeared without a trace.

This understatement shocked the young man. His face changed, and he put his hands on his chest and muttered something. A cloud of milky white light rose from behind him, and the light gradually transformed into A pair of white wings, hazy, really beautiful.

Sensing the summoned energy, Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "What am I supposed to be? It turns out that I have something to do with the Western Church. The method is different, but it's a pity that this guy's level is a little bit worse..."

"Holy light shines on the world..." The young man in white shouted loudly, and the pair of white wings behind his back burst into dazzling light.

The people of the Qingmu tribe were prostrate on the ground, shouting the holy god repeatedly, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads. Obviously, the prestige of the holy god had been deeply rooted in their hearts, and it had become a kind of worship similar to a totem.

At the moment when the white light shone, Lin Fan hugged Ge, his body suddenly flickered, he stretched out his hand and slapped the young man directly on the face, sending the man flying into the air and finishing in mid-air It's a perfect back flip for two and a half turns, kneeling down, and lying on the ground.

After beating the man, Lin Fan shook his hand, and jokingly said: "I was thinking of finding someone to understand the situation here, but I didn't expect that you would automatically come to your door. I'm sorry, my lord envoy, I Take it easy, take it easy."

Hearing the loud slaps, the people of the Qingmu Tribe raised their heads one after another, preparing to watch the envoy show off his might to beat outsiders, but what they didn't expect was that when they looked up, they saw the envoy lying on the ground with half of his face swollen Like a pig's head, it grunted in pain.

"Oh my god, you devil, you dare to do something to the envoy..." the patriarch shouted loudly, with shock and fear in his voice. In their eyes, offending the envoy is an unforgivable sin.

(End of this chapter)

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