Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan was even more cautious after knowing that he could not go out. He planned to find a mortal city to hide for a while before talking.

The mortal city pool lacks aura and is not suitable for cultivation, but Wang Fan has no way to save his life.

There are ordinary people who ca n’t practice anywhere, and there are more ordinary people than monks, so naturally there are countless mortal cities.

It's just that this city has a lack of aura, and those monks who pursue a higher level disdain.

Wang Fan did not believe that the Eight Great Sects were really so magical that even mortal cities could be controlled.

What's more, even if it can be controlled, as long as the Eight Great Sects don't send the powerful eight-story and nine-story strongmen to search the mortal city pool, with the help of ordinary people, they can't recognize him.

At the moment, the closest mortal city pool to Wang Fan is called Mohai City, which is about 50,000 to 60,000 miles away, and Wang Fan decided to go to this city.

It was just that he wanted to reach Mohai City safely, but it was not so easy, because there were guards who didn't want to attack the team along the way.

Wang Fan was careful along the way, so the speed was not very fast. A month later, he came to a city called Hejun City.

This Hejun City is a monk city pool, but Wang Fan wants to reach Mohai City safely, he must pass through Hejun City.

As long as he passes through Hejun City, his danger will be reduced by more than half, so whether he can safely reach Mohai City, this Hejun City is the top priority.

Hejun City itself is just a relatively small city, so in general, there are not many monks.

However, during this period, the Eight Great Sects' pursuit of Wang Fan increased, which caused the Hecheng County to become lively.

Not only countless monks came from Hejun City, but even the hunter team also brought a lot of masters.

At the gate of the city, dozens of powerful monks wearing uniforms stood side by side, scanning each monk in and out coldly.

As long as they notice any problems with the monks, or are close to the appearance of Wang Fan in the portrait, they will immediately take them away without hesitation.

The Eight Great Sects were obviously determined to take down Wang Fan and embraced Ning's thought of killing him.

Although the monks who entered and left the Hejun City were also panicked, they were also daring to be angry.

In the low-level domain, the Eight Great Sects are heaven. Even if they offend anyone, they dare not offend the Eight Sects.

If it were not for the recent Hejun City that attracted many monks to come, resulting in the emergence of many high-level weapon magic weapons and magic pills, they would not venture into here.

Wang Fan swept this scene with his mental strength, and his heart was extremely gloomy.

He was not afraid of being recognized, because he had already realized that the highest level of Hejun City was only seven levels of respect, and it was impossible to see through his disguise.

It's just that he was afraid that the other party would grab himself for no reason without recognizing himself.

In that case, it would be troublesome.

Once he resists, he will inevitably cause suspicion and attract more powerful siege. But if you don't resist, you will be caught if you catch it.

Wang Fan's face was gloomy, and he could not help swearing.

These eight ancestors are really overbearing. It is so unreasonable to catch people indiscriminately for no reason.

However, even if he knew that the Eight Sects were overbearing, Wang Fan had no choice.

Because he also did not have the strength to fight against the eight major schools.

"You can only take one step at a time. If you are caught by mistake, you can only kill a blood."

"Thinking of reaching Mohai City, this Hejun City is a must pass. If you don't go in, the situation may be more dangerous."

Wang Fan murmured, then after changing his face, and hiding Xiu as the ninth floor of Wang Jing, he ran towards Hejun City.

The reason why Yi Rong became a ninth-level monk in Wangjing was because there were the most ninth-level monks in and out of the city.

He can only be more secure if Yi Rongcheng is a ninth-level monk of Wangjing.

It didn't take long for Wang Fan to arrive at the gate of Hejun City.

He didn't have any nonsense, and there was a long line behind the team.

Perhaps it was the eight monks who were afraid of it. The monks in line were all conscious. No one dared to be loud and noisy at all.

The team walked fast, and after about half an hour, it was almost Wang Fan's turn.

By this time, Wang Fan had discovered that the men who were at the city's gates had at least ten monks taken away.

Of the ten monks, two were similar to Wang Fan because of their appearance, and the other eight were all because they were on the fourth floor of the realm of respect.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and almost ran away, just because the opponent's strength was on the fourth floor of the Realm of Realm.

He has squeezed his fist and secretly vowed that if he had a chance, he must find the bad luck of the Eight Great Sects and seek justice for those involved.

Only this time, he still dared not stand up.

His strength is still too weak. Once exposed, it is a dead end.

The team is still moving forward, and soon it is Wang Fan's turn.

"You, raise your head." A sergeant monk who saw Wang Fan said coldly as before.

Without any hesitation, Wang Fan quickly raised his head, and the right fear and pleasing appeared in his eyes.

The arresting team members looked up and down carefully at Wang Fanban, and the seventh floor next to him also swept Wang Fanban in earnest with mental energy, and the monk spoke coldly, "Come on . "

Wang Fan responded and hurried over.

As he walked over, Wang Fan also glanced at an open space not far away with the afterglow of his eyes.

More than twenty monks have already kneeled on the open ground. The twenty monks have been sealed up and put on heavy chains.

Their eyes are somewhat unwilling, panic, desperate, but they are helpless.

Wang Fan looked at those people, and his anger burst out of his mind again.

The anger was boiled like boiling oil and water, and it seemed almost impossible to suppress.

But Wang Fan was still biting his teeth to suppress it, and the only trace of reason told him not to mess up.

"Senior, I am wronged. I am wronged. I am not the one you want to catch. I am not!"

At the moment when Wang Fan passed those monks and was about to go away, all of a sudden, a monk with a shaved face suddenly screamed.

He screamed, shaking the heavy chain on his body frantically.

However, his cultivation practice has been sealed, how can he break free?

"Adult, we are also wronged. We are also wronged. We don't know the person you arrested at all. How could it be him?"

"Yes, lord, if we are really that person, how can we be so easily controlled by you. Master, don't kill us, think twice!"

Along with the frantic scream of the monk Luohu, several monks could not help screaming.

They all know that only by doing so can they have a ray of life, otherwise, there is no way out.

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