Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"There is a monster attack, everyone hurry to the deck!"

"The monster riots, everyone pay attention to vigilance."

Noisy sounds came, Wang Fan hadn't had time to move, and his mental strength had swept to countless monks rushing towards the deck frantically.

Wang Fan froze for a moment, without any hesitation, rushed out with Su Luoyan.

There was some doubt in his mind. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't there be very few robbers and monsters to fight this kind of merchant ship?

How come this merchant ship has been attacked by two waves one after another in less than a year?

The most important thing is, according to Su Luoyan, this is far from reaching the dangerous area.

Without going to the dangerous area, you have already encountered two waves of banditry and monster attack. If you reach the dangerous area, what better?

When Wang Fan and the two rushed to the deck, they had seen countless monks crowded on the deck.

In front of the merchant ship, hundreds of monsters with huge heads traversed there, giving a very heavy sense of oppression.

Each of these hundreds of monsters has a big hill, and the body is full of tyrannical and brutal atmosphere, which is extremely infiltrating.

Among them, there are tigers with two heads, giant apes, and bald eagles that look like clouds.

In short, all of them are fierce beasts and beasts, as if they came from a wild ancient wilderness, very terrifying.

In front of these monsters, there is a strong man with a bear head. The strong man is obviously also a monster, but it can already be semi-humanized.

His breath is even more horrible. According to Wang Fan's guess, he has reached at least the seventh floor of the holy realm, and may even reach the eighth floor of the holy realm.

"Heimeng, what do you mean, do you want to tear up the agreement and fight with us?"

A very angry voice came, and Wang Fan discovered that there were dozens of people in front of the monster with the bear head.

These dozens of people are all dressed in the deacon of a merchant ship, led by a middle-aged male trainee.

The middle-aged male cultivator released a strong breath, and his strength has reached the eighth floor of the Holy Realm, which is obviously the top guardian on the merchant ship.

As for the deacons around the middle-aged male cultivator, although their strength is slightly weaker, they are also the strongmen of the fifth and sixth floors of the Holy Realm, which is also a strong force that cannot be ignored.

The monster with the bear head heard the words of the middle-aged male cultivation and grinned broadly, "Hu Qi, this time the king acted privately, not related to the mountains."

"Ben Wang heard that you have monks' rich oil on your merchant ship, and there are tens of millions of inferior immortal stones."

"This king is not too demanding. As long as 10 million pieces of immortal stone are taken out, this king will not be troubled and will immediately retreat. How?"

The dark beast of the monster beast was like a Hong Zhong, and the sound spread like thunder, and even penetrated the soundproof ban on the merchant ship.

Some of the weakened on the deck only felt the blood and blood could not help rolling, almost coughing up blood and falling to the ground.

The middle-aged monk, Hu Qi, heard this, his eyelids could not help but jumped angrily, "Who are you listening to, how can I not know?"

"Hu Qi, you don't want to be provoked. After all, there is a deal and agreement between us. If you tear your face, it will be bad for everyone."

When Hu Qi was talking, his heart was also scolding, which king **** was hurting him?

Tens of millions of inferior immortal stones, not to mention others, even he must be jealous. If this kind of thing spreads, I'm afraid that all kinds of bulls, ghosts and snakes will come to fight the autumn wind.

"Huqi, in this way, are you reluctant to divide the fairy stone to the king?" Heimeng's tone became low, and his body was filled with monstrous murderous intentions.

At the same time, the monsters around him also exude murderous intentions.

The war seems to be on the verge!

Hu Qi's face was even more ugly, "It's not that I didn't want it, but I didn't know about it at all. What's more, if a monk is so rich, would he take our merchant ship?"

In the face of such a large group of monsters, he did have a headache, after all, it was not easy to deal with.

This black mongolian is hundreds of millions of miles away, a beast king in the wild mountains, with a path comparable to the eighth floor monk of the Holy Land.

It appears here now, apparently prepared, and does not want other beastmasters to know about it.

If it is just a dark shadow, then it is easy to say that if you try your best, it is not impossible to kill.

It is just that there is a more powerful Beastmaster behind Heimeng. It is said that Daoxing is already comparable to the nine-layer strongman of the Holy Realm. Once the Beastmaster is dispatched, they will really be finished.

"I don't know?" Heimeng's nose smoked, and he looked very disdainful. "Since you don't know, let Ben go up and search for it, how?"

"The king guarantees that as long as you don't do it, the king will never hurt anyone. As long as the king can't find anything, the king will immediately withdraw, and it's no nonsense."

Hu Qi frowned slightly, and let the Heimeng merchant ship search, wouldn't that lead the wolf into the room?

What if someone angers this guy without long eyes and is slapped to death?

If the ordinary monk was shot to death, he might not care, but he knew that the identity of several people on the merchant ship was very unusual. Once shot to death, he would also be in great trouble.

"Master Heimeng, I know who is most likely to have tens of millions of inferior immortals!"

Just when Huqi was riding a tiger, and some didn't know how to deal with it, suddenly, a sudden voice came, attracting all their eyes.

Hearing this voice, Wang Fan couldn't help but sink, and immediately felt bad.

Because he knew this person, it was Mo Tian, ​​the deacon on the second floor of the Holy Land with whom he had a festival before.

Although Mo Tian is also a deacon of a merchant ship, but he is only on the second floor of the Holy Land. In the face of the horrible and powerful monster such as Hemeng, he is not qualified at all.

"Mo Tian, ​​don't you just fooling around, do you know the consequences of lying?" Hu Qi groaned Mo Tian coldly after he recovered, looking very unhappy.

After all, this kind of thing is not a joke.

Heimeng also grinned, and looked at Mo Tian, ​​"Oh, yeah, then you say, who is most likely to have tens of millions of inferior stones?"

Although he was laughing, Mo Tian felt a sense of horror.

Especially the bronze bell-like eyes and the snow-white teeth made Mo Tian, ​​the second-tier strong man of the Holy Realm, feel uncomfortable and almost dared not move.

Despite this, Mo Tian gritted his teeth and pointed at Wang Fan, "It is him, it is him, he is most likely to have tens of millions of inferior immortal stones."

So far, Mo Tian thought it was useless to regret anymore, he was out.

Wang Fan couldn't help being furious when he heard this.

The **** obviously wanted to kill him with the hand of the beast king.

He didn't even wait for Heimeng to look at himself, so he rushed to the front of the merchant ship and said respectfully to Heimeng, "Adult, he sprays people in the blood, and is willing to go out and let the adults check.

Wang Fan said that he had walked out of the deck, and said again, "He had accidentally offended him on the merchant ship before. He obviously looked at adults and fooled him, and wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone!"

As soon as Wang Fan said this, Mo Tian's entire face was white.

Wang Fan actually said that he was so fooled to see Heimeng and wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone. This is really hurting him!

It is conceivable that once Heimeng could not find the inferior stone on Wang Fan, he would be the first to be cut.

Relative to Mo Tian's fear, Su Luoyan is even more worried.

That was the beast king on the eighth floor of the holy realm. Wang Fan was now actively stepping forward to let him check.

Not to mention that Wang Fan really has the inferior immortal stone on his body, even if it is not, once this beast king slapped to death Wang Fan, he was also dead in vain.

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