Ungodly Evil Spirit

Chapter 1942: Despair

"Kill... kill us?"

Hearing the last words left by the black flag, many townspeople were all stunned, with an expression of disbelief in their eyes.

The originally very festive situation suddenly turned into a disaster, which made them somewhat unacceptable.

"Kill them together!"

As Heiqi left, only two subordinates were left, and these townsfolk felt a great deal of strength in their hearts.

After all, you can't wait to die.

"The ants who live and die!"

Seeing the impulse of these people with only the most physical strength, the two Nether disciples immediately sneered.

Among the people present, only Mayor Zhu had the strongest strength, reaching the strongest realm.

However, the Xeon Realm is only a second-rank, still a low-rank saint, and it is not worthy to give them shoes.

"dead!"

The eyes of the two Netherworld disciples showed cold light, and the power of the holy spine was simply and simply shot out in their hands.

"Puff puff……"

The blood mist continued to appear, and the bodies of many townspeople who rushed towards them were directly erased by the power of the Holy Spine.

Some townspeople attacked them from both sides, but they failed to bring any harm to the Nether disciple.

The height of the heaven and earth spirit body is not at all understandable by these low-grade saints.

"They are not humans, hurry...flee!"

It was just a round of confrontation, and the confidence of these townspeople had been defeated, and they fled in all directions.

"You are all going to die today, don't do it in vain!"

The two Netherworld disciples watched this scene indifferently, and officially started their killing.

...

On the other side, after absorbing some of the power left by the remnant of the Ming Xuan, Ye Fan had already explored in the land of the barbarian, and gradually felt a bit of direction.

However, he was in a remote place, and it was still a bit difficult to completely determine the position of Feiyunmen.

After all, it has been a year or two since I left Nanban, and the changes here are not small.

"Smell of fighting?"

After exploring for a while, Ye Fan stopped abruptly, frowning slightly.

Nanban is a place where a group of heroes come together. It is not surprising that there is a fight, but the aura of this fight is particularly powerful, far exceeding the level that this Nanban land should have.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan immediately rushed towards that location.

Such a powerful breath can only be possessed by the people of the upper realm, and it goes without saying who radiated it.

In a moment, Ye Fan also came to the small town with lights and festoons. Looking from the midair, he saw two men in black who were slaughtering wildly.

According to the size of the town, there are at least tens of thousands of people, but at this moment, there are dead bodies and blood flowing into rivers.

The townspeople in the small town have basically been slaughtered.

"You... who are you? Why on earth are you killing us?"

Mayor Zhu was dying and guarded his son behind him, with a wave of despair in his eyes.

"Ask so much what to do? No one talks nonsense with you on Huangquan Road!"

Both Nether disciples said with a grinning smile on their faces.

"Xiao Zeng, block them for your father, you immediately go to Lingyun Gate and ask the strong sect for help, remove these two demons, and avenge the dead townspeople!"

Mayor Zhu listened and desperately pushed his son behind him.

"father……"

At this moment, his son no longer looked proud, only despair and resentment.

On this day that was originally worth celebrating, the two demons that appeared suddenly slaughtered the entire town, which he would never forget for the rest of his life.

"None of you can leave today!"

When the two Nether disciples listened, they both disdain to laugh.

With the ridiculous strength of the two opposing people, it was impossible to escape under their hands.

After that, the two Nether disciples dispersed, one to deal with the mayor, the other to kill the young man.

"Stop it!"

Ye Fan saw this scene and rushed over for the first time.

The power of the sacred spine in his palm was surging and surging, just like his angry mood at this moment.

Wherever the Nether Clan goes, there is purgatory.

"Xiao Zeng, hurry up..."

Mayor Zhu didn't hear Ye Fan's words at this moment. In the battle with no hope at all, he had only one choice, which was self-destruction.

"Do not……"

The young man looked at this scene desperately, uttered a bitter voice, and also did not notice Ye Fan's arrival.

It was the two Netherworld disciples who noticed Ye Fan for the first time.

"There are others who are not afraid of death!"

The two murmured, immediately abandoned Mayor Zhu who was blew up, and killed Ye Fan together.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a huge force exploded in the center, and the bodies of the two menacing Nether disciples all flew back like kites with broken wires.

"you……"

After standing still, the eyes of these two nether disciples were all filled with fear.

"Here, you did it?"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a voice that seemed to come from Jiuyou.

This scene finally made Mayor Zhu and his son react, and they all stared blankly at the young man who appeared suddenly.

The arrival of this person actually made these two demons that they could not match at all tremble.

"Who are you? Nanban disciple?"

The two Nether disciples were indeed trembling, because the person in front of them was far more powerful than them, and it gave them the feeling of fighting against the black flag!

It's just that they can't believe that there will be a strong man in the fusion realm in this southern barbarian land.

"Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan faded out.

"what?"

Upon hearing these two words, the two Netherworld disciples completely collapsed, and suddenly retreated three steps, with a trembling tone, "You...are you that..."

"That's right, the Nether Clan should not be the only one sent by you two, say, where are the others?"

Ye Fan asked with a cold face.

"Ha...hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, the two Netherworld disciples suddenly laughed in despair. At the same time, they said, "I really didn’t expect to meet a big man like you. It’s really no regrets for me to die. As for other people’s information, you are I may know!"

After saying that, both of them showed the same aura as Mayor Zhu, and they both planned to explode.

"Xiao Zeng, go!"

When Mayor Zhu saw this, his eyes widened, he roared, and rushed towards the two Nether disciples.

Because the aura of the two Nether disciples exploding all towards them, the Nether disciples did not intend to let them go when they died.

Just because their father and son knew something Ye Fan needed.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly three loud bangs rang through the air, causing the entire town to tremble violently.

This scene made Ye Fan and Xiao Zeng stunned.

Originally, Ye Fan wanted to stop it. With his ability, he could completely control the situation, but Mayor Zhu rushed up by himself.

As for Xiao Zeng, only weakness and sadness remained in his heart.

His father finally sacrificed for him.

The power of self-detonation caused a huge pit to appear on the ground, and when Xiao Zeng was about to be swept by Yu Wei, Ye Fan had already appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Xiao Zeng was being shaken back to the ground, looking up at the young man who was about his age in front of him, only feeling that he was in a dream.

He longed that all this was fake, it was just a dream.

"What's your name?"

However, Ye Fan's faint questioning finally brought him back to reality.

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