Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Half of Liao Hu's face was smashed by pumping, only feeling that his soul was about to be drawn.

The eighth layer of the Holy Realm is really terrifying, and it is not comparable to the first layer of this Holy Realm.

Beastmaster Heimeng slapped Liao Hu and asked directly, "Well, where is the rest of the inferior immortal stone? Was it used by your cultivation or handed over to others?"

Heimeng said, his eyes glanced consciously or accidentally.

Obviously, his meaning was obvious, that is, other inferior immortal stones were all handed over to Huqi by Liao Hu.

Hu Qi's face was so horrible, he knew he couldn't wash it if he jumped into the Yellow River.

On his site, the next grade immortal stone appeared. If he said he didn't get it, who would believe it?

At this moment, he really wanted to slap Wang Fan, if not this bastard, where would there be so many things.

It's just that he is equally curious. Wang Fan only has the cultivation ground of the ninth floor of Zunjing. How did he put the inferior immortal stone **** into the Liaohu space ring without knowing it?

The most important thing is, if Wang Fan has the inferior immortal stone, why did Heimeng not find it?

There are too many doubts.

"I was really wronged, and the immortal stone is not mine at all." Liao Hu still wailed, still trying to explain. No one believed him at all.

Heimeng also became impatient, "Damn it, could you think you wouldn't say it, I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

With that said, Heimeng had already disseminated a monstrous murderous opportunity.

Liao Hu felt the killing machine, his heart trembled, and his soul was almost scared away.

"I really don't have it." He screamed wailingly and then looked at Huqi, "Master Huqi, save me, save me."

At this time, only Hu Qi can save him.

Because apart from Huqi, no one can compete with Heimeng at all, and no one is qualified to save people from Heimeng.

Liao Hu's help saved Hu Qi directly into the abyss.

Although the whole scene, only Hu Qi really has the strength to save him, but in this case, he asked Hu Qi for help, but it seems to reveal another meaning, that is, the rest of the inferior immortal stone was handed over to Hu Qi.

Heimeng had already been so skeptical. Now Liao Hu shouts again, which naturally makes Heimeng more certain.

Han Meng flashed in the dark eyed eyes, never left his hand, and slapped Liao Hu directly.

With a loud bang, Liao Hu split in a split second, following Mo Tian's footsteps.

After Heimeng killed Liao Hu, he looked at Huqi with cold eyes, "My request is not high, ten million pieces of immortal stone. If you don't want it, then we can see the true chapter under our hands."

Hu Qi has a terrible black face, but he also knows that it is useless to explain at this time.

He gave Wang Fan a cold glance and was planning to kill Wang Fan first, but Heimeng had already spoken again, "It seems that you are unwilling. . "

Accompanied by the sound, Heimeng had stepped out in a sudden, and punched the fifth floor of a sanctuary beside Huqi.

The five-story strong man of the Holy Land changed his face wildly, and his figure repelled suddenly, but he was still a step behind.

Heimeng's fist wind swept across him like a torrent of torrents, and he was immediately flew out of the whole body, with a few mouthfuls of blood spewing out of his mouth.

This was Hu Qi's reaction in advance, for the sake of resisting him for a while, otherwise, he would have been killed long ago.

"They fought, flee!" Just then, another voice suddenly came out, and the whole scene was completely rioted.

The monks who were originally on the deck seemed to be driven, and they rushed out of the deck in desperation and fled in all directions.

Their expressions were full of panic, as if they were afraid of being run away late.

Hu Qi is even more dizzy. Others don't know who shouted that voice, but he is clear that it is the abominable ants, Wang Fan!

Even if Wang Fan deliberately changed his voice and lowered his voice, he kept staring at Wang Fan all the time, where would he not know?

"Everyone is running away. Deacon Hu Qi swallows Pinxian Shi in private, and he does not want to hand it over. This is to kill us."

"There may be a chance to escape fast, but if you escape slowly, I am afraid that it will become the dish of the animals."

Wang Fan shouted very hard. While shouting and furiously flicking out of the flash, he did not dare to stop.

Things have developed to this situation, and with his ability to respect the ninth level of the situation, it can't be changed at all.

He could only muddy the water, and then fled the chaos.

Listening to Wang Fan's words, not only the Qiqi's Qiqi suffocating smoke, but even Heimeng and other demon beasts were also very angry.

Even if someone scolds them, they are still in front of them. This is just to poke their scars.

Their mental energy swept frantically, trying to find the ants who scolded their beasts, but Wang Fan was too cunning and had already been entangled in the chaotic crowd.

"Fuck, you're so angry that Grandpa Bear, young ones, kill Lao Tzu, don't keep one!" Heimeng angered, and roared directly towards Huqi.

At the same time, those horrible monsters under his command also madly killed the other deacons.

As for those beasts and beasts, it was a crazy rush to those monks who fled around.

Wang Fan ran all the way, heading towards the distance, without breathing at all, and even less aware of the direction.

Su Luoyan was right behind him, and he didn't fall behind.

Both of them are extremely fast, and soon rushed thousands of miles away.

At this time, they had far removed those monks who escaped and the monsters who chased them.

Even if a few monster monsters are fortunately chased down, it is not enough to be slapped by Su Yan.

"It's really dangerous. I was almost killed by Mo Tian's bastard. Sister Luo Yan, we will now find a place to break through and advance, and then talk about other things."

After the two ran for thousands of miles, Wang Fan said to Su Luoyan.

Su Luoyan nodded, then the two began to find a suitable place to break through the promotion.

Three days later, in an area, the sky suddenly gathered dark clouds, followed by the surge of electricity, and the thunder and lightning of the buckets fell directly from the cloud, slashing to a prescription position.

"I'm leaning!" Wang Fan looked at Di Thing, the thick and thin buckets, and couldn't help but scold.

Didn't Sister Luoyan tell him that at most only the thickness of the Thunder with fingers dropped, and there were only three at most.

But what is going on now, why have there been more than a dozen thunders in the bucket?

Su Luoyan, who was dozens of miles away, was also ugly and looked very worried.

This, what kind of thunderbolt is this, too terrifying?

Boom!

Thunders of several buckets bombarded Wang Fan. Wang Fan directly opened his flesh and flew out.

He frantically used the flash to avoid it, but he couldn't hide at all. Those Thunder seemed to spot him, hacking hard.

The pain of endless tears came, and Wang Fan couldn't even blame him. He felt that he was about to suffocate and he was going to die.

This is really terrifying!

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