Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The bans were laid out by Wang Fan one after another, and it took only half a month to lay out the bans alone.

On this day, Wang Fan stopped arranging the prohibition, but began to dig black Yuanshi.

"boom--"

With a sound, a large piece of black yuan stone was dug up by Wang Fan and sent into the space ring.

The surrounding Dixian monks felt the movement here, and their mental strength swept over.

It's just that Wang Fan set the ban, they didn't see anything.

A few Dixian monks noticed that Wang Fan had placed the ban, and immediately suspiciously, their mental strength frantically broke Wang Fan's ban.

They felt the rich black yuan stone breath.

Wang Fanke had no intention to ignore them. At this time, he had reached the second position.

With another bang, another large piece of black yuan stone was dug up by Wang Fan and sent into the space ring.

This time, although the Dixian monks still didn't see how many black yuan stones Wang Fan had collected, but they just swept them, there were already a lot.

"Swoosh—"

Without any hesitation, almost at the same time, two Dixian monks flashed in front of Wang Fan.

"Did you just dig a lot of black yuan stones, how many, let me see." One of the monks looked at Wang Fan coldly and said very directly.

In addition, although the monk did not speak, but the breath is already locked Wang Fan, apparently there is a situation of disagreement to shoot.

In the distance, those Dixian monks watched from afar, and did not hurry to come.

They planned to wait for the two Dixian monks to explore Wang Fan's bottom, and then come back not too late.

Wang Fan saw only two third floors of Dixian, but couldn't help being relieved.

Two of the two celestial beings are on the third floor, and the threat to him is not great.

With a snap, he did not hesitate to grab the short killing gun, and looked coldly at the monk who spoke, disdainful,

"How many Heiyuan Stones I dug to deal with your farts, get away with me, where to stay cool and stay there, don't bother me."

When Wang Fan's words fell, everyone was dumbfounded.

No one thought that Wang Fan, a man of seven floors, would dare to challenge three floors.

It's really bold.

"What are you talking about? You are looking for death!" The Dixian monk was furious, and his body was wild.

Everyone, a fairy ant, dare to talk to him like this, is just hitting his face.

"Swoosh!"

This time, Wang Fan was too lazy to even talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed the short killing gun.

Any words are pale, and only strength can make others shut up.

Exactly, he also needs a stand-up battle now, otherwise once all other celestial monks come over, then he is not good.

The killing short gun rolled up a line of gun patterns in the air, and the gun patterns circulated wildly, and turned into a vortex, tearing out the terrorist killing and blasting towards the monk.

The monk was furious when he saw that Wang Fan had started without saying a word.

He grabbed a piece of the right hand, and already grabbed a giant hammer. The giant hammer flew in the air and smashed Wang Fan hard.

Boom!

The sound of the violent fairy exploding sounded, the sword was broken, and the sledge hammer was knocked out.

Wang Fan only felt a violent attack, and the whole person fell backward and flew out hundreds of meters.

The blood in his body rolled a little, and his face was pale.

The third floor of Dixian is much stronger than the nineth floor of Renxian. In just one confrontation, he already knows that if he does not inspire the horrific intention of killing the short gun, he may not be able to deal with this guy.

Compared to Wang Fan, the monk was even more shocked.

The seventh floor of every human being can stop him with a hammer, right?

You know, under normal circumstances, let alone the seventh floor of the human fairy, even the nineth floor of the human fairy, and even the first floor of the earth immortal, can never take his hammer.

"No wonder dare to rob me, you ants really have some skills, and then eat me a shot." Wang Fan immediately decided, while speaking the second shot was sacrificed.

And this time, instead of arbitrarily instigating the Xianyuan to blast out, he directly inspired his internal killing ban.

The red gun pattern roared, the murderous reversal, and the violent murderous intention locked the third floor of the Dixian, making his face pale in an instant.

He raised the sledgehammer's struggling resistance, and the rumbling voice kept coming out, but it was completely useless.

Under the torn red gun pattern, his sledgehammer had no effect at all, and it was hard to stop.

With a sneer, the red gun pattern easily tore the opponent's killing force and slashed **** him.

With a splash of blood, the monk collapsed.

dead!

This scene made the other immortal strong men's mouths unable to help but choked fiercely, and all died.

The 7th floor of the Immortal actually beheaded the 3rd floor, and it was still such a light weight, which is simply incredible.

Of course, with their eyesight, it can also be seen that the reason why Wang Fan was able to slash the seven tiers of the ground fairy at will was that the short killing gun in his hand played a key role.

But despite all this, Wang Fan is already very simple.

Wang Fanke didn't have the intention to ignore the thoughts of the strong earth immortals. He looked coldly at the third floor of the other earth immortals. "Why, do you also plan to grab my black yuan stone?"

The three corners of the situation couldn't help but choke hard, saying, "Yes, don't want to die, just obediently surrender half of what you get. And I don't believe that you can still cleave the previous horror A shot. "

Although this guy's words seem stiff, in fact, they have already been subdued.

In half, in his view, he not only gave himself enough steps, but also gave Wang Fantian a big face, Wang Fan could not be ignorant.

"Half of you?" Wang Fan smiled. "You are what you want, and you want to divide half of my black Yuanshi. Do you think your **** is whiter than his face, and can you rob me at will?"

Wang Fan said that the killing short gun had already been hacked out again.

The monk was also completely angry when he heard Wang Fan's words.

"I don't know what to do!" He snorted coldly, and then flashed to kill Wang Fan.

In his view, this Wang Fan is really too arrogant, too faceless.

That being the case, he should not be polite.

He didn't believe that Wang Fan was still able to hack out the horrible shot.

The red gun pattern pressed against the world, and soon tore the air and blasted on the monk's magic weapon.

boom!

The monk's magic weapon was blasted away, and within a second, the red lance was close.

Feeling the violent killing, the monk's face changed wildly, "No, don't, I admit defeat, I don't want you black Yuan Shi."

He was really scared. The horror of this shot was beyond his tolerance and he could not bear it.

"It's late." Wang Fan spit out two words in disdain, and then the red gun pattern has been torn on him.

Another series of blood mist spurted out, and the monk collapsed and died tragically.

Wang Fan looked coldly at the other Dixian monks around them, and they all quickly lowered their heads and dared not stare at Wang Fan.

Obviously, the strength shown by Wang Fan has made them dare not trouble Wang Fan in a short time.

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