Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Although he is a good saint, it is not a little bit worse than the monsters such as Sanshengmen and Wudaozong.

Perhaps the only thing they can compare with the Holy Sect is the last sect door that Wang Fan said.

The faces of the five people in the party are extremely iron-green. They don't know whether Wang Fan is telling the truth or deliberately teasing them.

Even the three-layered Sacred Realm, whose face was no longer so gentle, became extremely ugly.

These core disciples of Luo Shengzong are now humiliated by a small casual repairer, which really makes them unhappy.

"Brothers, what's wrong with you? I really haven't been out all the time, no ..."

Wang Fan looked at Tie Qing's complexion of the five people, and was also a little depressed. He said quickly.

It was only half of his words that he had been interrupted by Wuya on the second floor of the Holy Land, "Shut up!"

Wuya said, stepped forward and stepped forward, looking angry, "Xiao Xiao San Xiu, dare to humiliate me to wait, you are looking for death!"

With that said, Wuya planned to start, but was stopped by the young man on the third floor of the Holy Land.

"Originally we wanted to team up with the two to try it out, but now it seems that we are abrupt, and there will be a period."

The young man on the third floor of the Holy Land said, pulling Wuya directly, and at the same time making a glance at the others, turning away without saying a word.

Although Wuya was very angry, but his brother had spoken, he was not good at continuing the attack, and he could only leave with full of anger.

As for the others, they all glared at Wang Fan indignantly and immediately left.

Wang Fan is baffled, hasn't he heard of Luo Shengzong, as for this?

He couldn't help looking at Su Luoyan and asked seriously, "Sister, have you heard of this Luo Shengzong?"

Su Luoyan shook his head decisively, "No."

Although she has more knowledge than Wang Fan, she knows more than Wang Fan, but after all, she has not been to the intermediate domain, nor is it known by any forces.

The five distant people heard the conversation between the two and almost stumbled and fell directly.

In their view, Wang Fan was deliberately humiliating them.

Wuya was very angry, "Brother, only two separate repairs, why don't you let me move them?"

"Although I'm not a top ancestor, I'm also a monk with a face and a face. Are you afraid that the two of them will be repaired?"

The young man on the third floor of the Holy Land disappeared gently, replaced by a gloomy, "don't rush them, we have the opportunity."

He didn't say another word, that is, he always felt that there was a dangerous breath in Wang Fan's body, especially in Suruoyan, that kind of breath was stronger.

He has always been cautious for stability, which is why he did not choose to do it.

"It's really boring, these big disciples are really ridiculous. I just haven't heard of them, are they?"

Over there, Wang Fan couldn't help but mumble and immediately started to rush with Su Luoyan again.

He originally wanted to get some information from the five people. If it was possible, he wanted to learn from them.

Now it seems that all this is impossible.

Su Luoyan smiled, but did not speak, and followed Wang Fan away.

She regained her quiet appearance again, and silently followed behind Wang Fan. If she didn't pay attention, she would probably ignore her existence.

"Someone is fighting the monsters over there, let's take a look."

At a certain moment, Wang Fan keenly noticed that there was a battle swing in the east direction, he said a word to Su Luoyan, and then ran to him.

Su Luoyan naturally has no nonsense, followed closely behind.

Not long after, the two came to a relatively empty position, and saw more than a dozen people fighting with more than twenty demon beasts.

Judging from the fighting situation, it is clear that the dozen people are at an absolute disadvantage.

And not far behind those monsters, there is a fiery red fruit tree, which grows a dozen bright red fruits, exuding a tantalizing fragrance and aura, it is not a mortal thing at first sight.

"Fig." Su Luoyan saw those bright red fruits, and immediately couldn't help but screamed, with a look on his face.

"Fig, what is this?" Wang Fan was puzzled and couldn't help asking. Although he is considered to have extensive knowledge, he really does not know this fruit.

"The fig, the seventh-grade spirit fruit, can be refined into Wudan Pill, which is the best healing remedy for the monks of the Holy Realm."

"Even if it is a serious injury, as long as it does not hurt the root, a flowerless pill is enough to solve. This is the spiritual fruit of the eighth floor of the Holy Realm and even the strongest of the nineth floor of the Holy Realm.

Su Luoyan explained very seriously.

Wang Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

This is really a good thing, even if he got two thirds of the collection of Beastmaster Bimon, he has never seen a fig.

This is not to say that none of the beasts and spirits collected by the Beastmaster Bimon are precious, but there are no treasures like the figs in its collection that are of great use to the present Wang Fan.

After all, fig Wang Fan is likely to use it now, but he ca n’t even use the advanced spirits.

"The two, please also help, and there will be rewards afterwards." Just when Wang Fan spoke to Su Luoyan, a young man in the battle had already seen them and quickly asked for help.

This young man is a strong man on the third floor of the Holy Realm, and his strength is extremely powerful.

However, his opponent is two holy realms and three layers of monsters, so he can't resist at all.

Just when he was talking, a claw of a monster had torn his chest, and a long blood stain was torn out.

Wang Fan didn't immediately step forward to help, because he could see that these people were disciples of Dazongmen.

What if he helps these people and they don't give him figs?

Wang Fan had to guard against the sinister heart.

"This younger brother, if you are willing to help, we are willing to divide your two figs."

Seeing that Wang Fan was indifferent, the young man said quickly again. He was anxious and angry when he was talking.

Wang Fan and Su Luoyan, at first glance, look like a disciple. In other words, they are likely to be loose repairs. However, if you do a lot of repairs, you dare not listen to him, it is just to death.

In his view, he was so polite like Sanshou for help, and Sanshou should rush up with surprise in his face as a cannon fodder.

Wang Fan still didn't move, but said unhurriedly, "Two are too few, we want five."

There are nearly thirty figs on that tree, and now he and the Suluyan go together to divide five, which is not much at all.

After all, those people plus them are only fifteen people. According to the average distribution, one person is enough to get two.

What's more, if Wang Fan's two shots now, not only help against these monsters, but also save the lives of these people.

It's not good to say something. If one is not careful, it is very likely to lose his life.

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