As night fell, incandescent lights lit up in the hall. The light was projected outside through the window and scattered on the dark ground, forming a mottled silhouette, a little bleak.

    Standing outside and looking at the light, Tang fan was stunned for a moment.

    For a long time, I haven''t seen the light lit by the power supply. I walk alone in the wilderness. At night, I hide in the military single tent and absorb the energy of magic stone fragments in the deep night until the night fades and the day comes.

    Such a cycle is repeated. Every night is spent in the dark. At this time, Tang fan has a strange sense of familiarity when he sees the lights. He vaguely seems to see the city before the end of the world. The lights are bright and the flowers are like brocade. He can''t help being in a trance.

    Lin Lihong looked at Tang fan and seemed to understand his thoughts at this time.

    It was a wanderer who suddenly returned home as if he had been wandering away for many years. When he saw the dim yellow light coming from the ancient door, the kind of expectation, attachment and hesitation in his heart lingered like this.

    Tang fan did not immediately answer Mr. Fu, and Mr. Fu did not force Tang fan to answer now.

    After a chat, Tang fan proposed to settle down in the base for a period of time. In exchange, he could provide some help.

    Lin Lihong followed Mr. Fu''s instructions and took Tang fan to the building with two bedrooms and one living room. This treatment is quite good for Tang fan, an outsider who did not join the salvation society.

    "Let''s go."

    A moment later, Tang fan took back his trance eyes and lost some interest. He also knew that everything in the past could not be reproduced. Only by living hard, he might be able to watch the survivors rebuild their homes.

    "Stop."

    Suddenly, a loud drink came. In the dark, three figures strode forward with mottled light and shadow.

    "Mayuan: human, magic Warrior (especially strong), level 5."

    Tang fan was slightly surprised that he was a level 5 demon warrior. It was really surprising. However, he was aggressive and obviously had no good intentions. Look at the two people next to him. They were the guys who provoked themselves and were beaten before.

    "Vice Minister Ma." Lin Lihong hurried out: "are you looking for Mr. Fu?"

    Vice Minister Ma didn''t even look at Lin Lihong. From the big step, he kept staring at Tang fan. His eyes were fierce, like a beast that chooses people to eat. Ma Delong looked at Tang fan triumphantly, with a villain''s face: "boy, you want to be rude to the deputy minister when you see that the deputy minister still doesn''t make way."

    Fierce in both voice and color, like a fox pretending to be a tiger and a dog supporting others.

    "Outsider, I heard that you have some strength. My favorite thing for Ma Yuan is to fight with powerful people." Vice Minister Ma snorted coldly. Without saying a word, he immediately smashed it.

    With a particularly strong talent, he has amazing brute force. If he punches like this, even a cow will be killed alive.

    The fist was strong and heavy. It was as strong as a mountain and as strong as the wind. In the roar, it suddenly roared at Tang fan. This fist was merciless.

    Lin Lihong''s face changed greatly. Tang fan''s face sank and became angry.

    Without saying a word, he shot immediately and showed no mercy. Such a blow is almost to his death. For a person who has never met, let alone hatred, we can know his usual behavior.

    Since you are merciless, I''m not polite.

    Tang fan reacted quickly, retreated like a water skiing, and the strong wind roared like a storm, making it difficult to breathe.

    Immediately, with a wave, a white shadow appeared in front of Tang fan. With a dull bang, Ma Yuan''s fist exploded on the shield of the skeleton soldier, shaking an invisible ripple.

    Under the great power, the skeleton soldier moved slightly, and immediately raised the long knife in his hand. Under the light, the light of Sen Han flickered, and a knife cut like a mountain breaking stone.

    The sharp wind roared, and Ma Yuan, who was extremely shocked, slowed down a step. He was still scratched by the tip of the long knife. A long and narrow wound stood on his chest, and blood rushed out.

    When he succeeded, the skeleton soldier raised his backhand with a knife. In the light of Sen Han''s knife, Ma Yuan stepped back, but he was still swept by the tip of the knife. There was another wound on his body, and his blood was shot again.

    Ma Yuan was so frightened that he fought back with pain, but the skeleton soldier asked Tang fan to give the kill order without stopping. With a click, he stepped forward and cut down with another knife.

    "Stop."

    Ma Yuan was shocked and roared quickly, but Tang fan''s face was cold and fierce, but the skeleton soldier ignored it, and the long knife didn''t stop.

    Lin Lihong, Ma Delong and others had already been stunned. When Ma Yuan appeared, Lin Lihong had a bad feeling. As soon as Ma Yuan shot, he knew that Ma Yuan was the dead hand. He was very surprised. He was about to return and call out Mr. Fu. Unexpectedly, a white bone skeleton appeared in front of Tang fan out of thin air.

    What''s more strange is that the white skeleton not only blocked Ma Yuan''s powerful fist, which could kill a cow, but even hit back with two knives and hurt Ma Yuan.

    Although the skeleton''s movement was a little stiff, it was also very powerful. Each knife seemed to split the air, which made people feel startled.

    The already cold air became colder with the emergence of skeleton soldiers.

    "Stop, don''t you want to be the enemy of our salvation." Ma Yuan kept retreating, surprised and angry, because of a lot of blood loss, his face turned a little white, yelled and screamed.

    "If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me. What''s more, you can represent the whole salvation society!" Tang Fan said coldly, with a sneer on his face and a disdainful smile on his mouth. He was determined and wanted to teach each other a lesson.

    One concession and two forbearance is not that Tang fan is timid, but that he should come to other people''s territory and give some face, but it''s no more than three times. Moreover, the other party still makes a dead hand attack, which makes Tang fan angry.

    "Xiaoyou, can you look at my thin face and stop for the moment?" later, Mr. Fu''s voice came over.

    Tang fan pondered a little and asked the skeleton soldier to stop the attack. A knife just hit Ma Yuan''s forehead. The sharp Qi separated his hair and immediately left a fine scratch on Ma Yuan''s forehead.

    Ma Yuan''s face was dead white. He had never felt death so close to him for a moment.

    "For the sake of Mr. Fu''s face, I won''t kill him, but..." Tang fan whispered coldly. The skeleton soldier suddenly turned around and cut at Ma Delong with a knife. In Ma Delong''s frightened eyes, the long knife accurately looked at Ma Delong''s arm.

    With a snort of blood, Madeleine uttered a miserable howl, one arm was immediately cut off, and the whole man fell to the ground like a dead dog.

    Except for Madeleine''s howl and a cold silence, no one thought that Tang fan would be so direct and cruel. He would chop if he said to chop.

    Mr. Fu doesn''t look good either.

    "Mr. Fu, you are a respectable elder. For your face, I won''t kill him, but this kind of villain offends and provokes me again and again. Break his hand to show punishment. If there is another time, he will be killed." Tang fan turned around and said faintly to Mr. Fu.

    "Lihong, take Tang Xiaoyou to have a rest first." Mr. Fu frowned and said.

    After glancing at Ma Yuan and others, Tang fan put away the skeleton warrior and left with Lin Lihong in awe.

    (thanks for the coke storm)