Chapter 5033: Gourmet reappearance
Seeing Li Tian, who was covered in blood, fell to the ground, the fat man ran over anxiously.
"Big brother! Big brother! Are you okay?"
The fat man shook Li Tian as soon as he changed, and shouted loudly one step at a time, for fear that Li Tian would hang up like this.
Li Tian closed his eyes tightly. He was actually tired and wanted to close his eyes and take a break.
But the fat man swayed vigorously and couldn't rest at ease.
"Fatty, stop shaking, still alive."
Hearing Li Tian speak, the fat man was very surprised.
"It's great that you haven't died, then this blood...?"
The fat man saw that Li Tian was covered with blood, and looked at him with some doubts. Then whose blood is this blood?
"Don't worry, these are the blood of Snow Wolf."
Li Tian replied in a weak voice, and the corner of his mouth curled to signal the fat man to feel relieved.
Feng Xia, with red eyes on the side, heard that Li Tian was okay, and her heart was relieved immediately, and she opened her mouth and laughed.
The fighting scene just experienced was very chaotic.
Feng Qiao gradually regained consciousness, but his eyes were blank, and the look of Li Tian, Fatty and others was also very strange.
Li Tian saw that these snow wolves had temporarily escaped into the woods, and the deacon of the black-clad Colosseum was also missing.
Wushen Snow Mountain is still very sinister after all. The sky is cold here, and it's better to leave first if you find someone.
Feng Qiao was not in a coma, and it was easier to walk like this. The fat man stretched out a small fat hand to pull Li Tian up from the ground.
After simply checking Feng Qiao's injuries, it didn't matter, Li Tian took Feng Qiao and wanted to leave.
But Feng Qiao, who hadn't regained his senses, didn't want to leave, and turned around and walked to the Shenxue Mountain.
It seems that the power of this charm is very dangerous, and it has been controlling Feng Qiao's mind.
Li Tian stretched out his hand to block Fengqiao from letting him leave, and the fat man walked over.
"Feng Qiao and our brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, hurry up and come back with us, your injury is still not healed."
The fat man pushed the thin Feng Qiao and took his hand to make a gesture to leave Wushen Snow Mountain.
Suddenly, Feng Qiao shook off Fatty's chubby hands, but the Fatty didn't react, and he staggered a few times.
"Hey, I said, brother, what's the matter with you? Why are you still doing something to me?"
Suddenly, the fat man questioned Feng Qiao a little unhappy.
But Feng Qiao, who was irrational, couldn't hear the fat man's words.
The wind blades hidden in the cuffs were ready to go, and the fat man was in a trance, and those wind blades rushed towards him.
"Be careful!"
As Li Tian yelled, the fat man reacted and immediately blocked these wind blades with his open palm.
Seeing Fatty and Feng Qiao do their work, Li Tian felt a little uncomfortable.
Gently pulled Fatty and Fengqiao away some distance.
"Fat man, now Feng Qiao is controlled by a charm, and he is irrational. It was not his intention when he did it on you."
Because of Li Tian's explanation, the fat man felt better.
But how did Feng Qiao, who had lost his reason, brought him to Wushen Snow Mountain?
Just when the fat man was thinking.
"Bang~!"
With a bang, Li Tian struck Feng Qiao on the back of the neck and Feng Qiao fainted to the ground.
Since Feng Qiao was reluctant to leave, he had to use recklessness.
Because Li Tian's right hand was injured, it was not convenient to carry Feng Qiao on his back, so Fatty and his Crooked Melon men protected Feng Qiao from Wushen Snow Mountain.
Just as Li Tian and his party turned around, treacherous laughter rang out in the air.
It turned out that the deacon of the Colosseum had not left, and had been spying on the fight between Li Tian and Xuelang secretly.
"I didn't expect it, you guys are really a little bit interesting, you can escape from the snow wolf."
The deacon looked at Li Tian condescendingly in mid-air, and his smile was disgusting.
"The snow wolf has been beaten away, are you here to die? Ugly!"
Seeing Li Tian was injured, Feng Xia was full of distress. Angrily yelled at the Colosseum deacon.
"The young girl's age is so beautiful as a flower, how do you say such vulgar words?"
Seeing Feng Xia's bumpy figure, the deacon of the Colosseum narrowed his eyes and smiled deeper.
Seeing that the Colosseum was just the face, Li Tian gently pulled Feng Xia behind him.
"Let me ask you, who is your master?"
Li Tian still asked this sentence.
This time I came to Wushen Snow Mountain to toss for a few days, first the Snow Wolf, then the Colosseum, and had already been impatient by the obstacles along the way.
"Young man, if you can beat me, I will tell you."
The deacon looked at Li Tian with a smile, the big iron cone in his hand was ready.
The two big iron cones that the deacon held in his hand were full of iron thorns with dark purple smoke. The two iron cones were connected by a long iron chain.
The blood on the iron thorn hasn't dried yet, the blood is boiling and bubbling, and the thorn must be highly toxic.
In these simple conversations with the deacon of the Colosseum, Li Tianshi was secretly working to help him recover.
It's almost recovered now, but the right arm still can't use its full strength.
But it was almost enough to deal with this foolish deacon.
"Fatty protect them, and when I finish killing this little beast, we will leave this ghost place."
The fat man took Fengqiao and Xuanyu and stood beside the big stone not far away.
"Why don't I help you?"
Feng Xia looked at Li Tian worriedly, afraid that something would happen to him.
The brows frowned lightly, and they were charming.
"Silly girl, just stand there and I will join you immediately."
Li Tian has always understood Fengxia's intentions for herself.
Although I can't respond too much, I don't want to hurt her either.
The charming peach blossom eyes smiled at Feng Xia and motioned her to rest assured.
Turn around and fight the deacon.
The snow in Wushen Snow Mountain does not melt all year round, and the snow falls.
There is a sense of solemnity between heaven and earth.
The ice cone in the deacon's hand seemed a bit bitterly cold, and there was heat on his mouth.
It seemed that the deacon was not worried about losing to Li Tian, and he looked confident.
But overconfidence never ends well.
Without giving the deacon a chance at all, Li Tian volleyed out a sharp sword and waved it at the deacon.
Thinking that the blue light's sword energy was blocked by the deacon, Iron Cone, sparks were sparked.
Then the deacon threw one of the iron cones and held the other end with his hand.
A long distance away, the big iron cone waved towards Li Tian.
Li Tianfei was dexterously evasive, but the big iron vertebra seemed to grow a pair of wings, biting behind and chasing after him.
Dark purple poisonous gas was emitted from the iron thorns of the big iron cone.
A long dark purple poisonous gas appeared where the big iron cone passed.
The smell was disgusting, and everyone covered their noses with their hands.
In an instant, there was another touch of color between the white world.
Li Tian has been turning around to avoid, the deacon's shots are fast, ruthless and accurate, and it is difficult to free his hands to counterattack.
Li Tianmo recited the spell, and a circular formation emerged from the ground, with a six-pointed star pattern inside, and several unintelligible stripes.
The surrounding scene began to blur.
The blue frontal formation keeps moving. Until he was trapped inside.
The deacon was trapped in the formation, and the big iron cone kept waving. Seeing that he was about to break the formation, Li Tian gradually became exhausted.
