Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan went through several life and death, and finally came here. If he was asked to return, he would never be reconciled.

However, if he continues to move forward, even his strength is very likely to die, which makes him very entangled.

Huh ...

At the moment when Wang Fan was entangled, suddenly, countless terrifying quicksand storms swept over, and the whole quicksand was rolling like a big wave.

This terrible quicksand storm is more than a hundred times more terrifying than before. If the two are entangled, there is absolutely only one way to die.

Looking at the stormy sand storm, Wang Fan and Yuehong Yi didn't hesitate at all, and they all showed their body to the extreme, and began to evade crazy.

It's just that even if they are fast, they can't be faster than a quicksand storm.

In just an instant, Wang Fan had already seen that Yue Hongyi was directly disappeared without a trace in that horrible quicksand storm.

Wang Fan's heart was cold, but he was too late to save the moon.

Almost Yuehong was taken away for a breath, and the terrifying quicksand storm had already taken him in.

He only felt a sense of dizziness, and then an unspeakable tingling surged all over his body, and he had heard the click of his bones being crushed.

Wang Fan secretly finished, but he didn't stand still.

He madly urged the body's aura, golden energy, mixed markings and other available methods to resist, but the effect was minimal.

If the tingling pain of the crushed bones constantly stimulated his nerves, I'm afraid he has even passed out completely.

Wang Fan's eyes turned red, struggling frantically, while frantically burning up his body's blood.

Even his life is almost gone, where can he still take care of the sequela of burning blood?

This time burning sperm and blood is more crazy than ever, he has burned almost 90% of his blood.

Under this madness, his situation improved slightly.

Then he was pleasantly surprised to find that the broken bone in his body began to slowly reorganize under the continuous wash of mixed lines.

And this reorganization is not a general reorganization, but the golden energy blended into his skeletal blood vessels.

In other words, the golden energy in his body has not appeared in groups at all, but has been completely melted into the bones.

Wang Fan does not know what is going on, nor does it know whether golden energy is integrated into the bones, whether it is good or bad for himself.

He only knew that this was his chance, and he was his only chance to survive.

Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, he can't decide so much at the moment. Once he gave up the scouring of the body with mixed markings, he would be completely crushed into debris.

The horrible pressure constantly tears Wang Fan's muscles and bones, but the mixed markings are constantly washing and reshaping his bones.

At first, the speed of his bone remodeling was far less than the speed at which his bones were shredded, but with the continuous overflow of golden energy in his mind, he was constantly being integrated into his bones. .

Not only does the speed of bone remodeling become faster, but Wang Fan can clearly feel that his bones are stronger than before in countless levels.

You know, before this, his bones have been reshaped several times, and even once he was reshaped by golden energy.

Now under the scouring of mixed lines, the golden energy that can reshape his bones is actually incorporated into the bones. What is the concept?

Feeling the rigidity of rebuilding the bones, Wang Fan suddenly thought of two words: physical training.

Isn't this just training?

His bones are being reshaped and his body is getting stronger. This is not physical training. What is it?

When the speed of bone remodeling far exceeded the speed of bone tearing, Wang Fan was finally relieved.

Suddenly he grabbed the red axe, and the practice of killing the axe appeared in his mind, and he began to practice continuously.

At this moment, he suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

The bones continued to shatter and reorganize, and Wang Fan's body became bloody, and he didn't even have an inch of perfect skin.

It's just that if you look closely, you will find that behind his blood-stained skin, there is a layer of crystal clear skin, which is like a shell rebirth.

In Wang Fan's body, he has split a separate space with a red axe.

The space is not large, only a few squares, and within those few squares, there is also moving sand.

The only difference is that the quicksand storm outside is not under Wang Fan ’s control, but the quicksand inside the space is completely under Wang Fan ’s control.

Wang Fan is still holding the red axe and waving continuously. With his waving, the space opened up is getting bigger and bigger, and there is more and more quicksand inside.

It is conceivable that if it goes on like this, Wang Fan will soon torn apart the quicksand storm outside, completely out of the trap.

I do n’t know how long it has passed, maybe an hour, maybe two hours, or maybe a month, or maybe ten months ...

At a certain moment, Wang Fan's eyes slowly opened, and once again burst out.

In an instant, accompanied by a tearing cry, an axe pattern suddenly condensed, forming a terrifying vortex.

The terrible vortex engulfed the quicksand storm outside, and in a flash, it had swept most of it.

"Blast!" When a third of the quicksand storms outside were swept in, Wang Fan snarled in a sudden.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the terrifying quick-sand storm suddenly burst open, and turned into a sky full of quicksand falling on the ground.

Quicksand, or quicksand, but the storm is no longer there.

Everything returns to calm, as if there has never been any quicksand storm here.

The fine light flashed in Wang Fan's eyes, and a hint of excitement appeared in his heart.

He didn't expect that he, who was involved in the storm of quicksand, would be blessed by misfortune. Not only did he reshape his body, he was more powerful than before, he was countless grades, and even the axe had already become a success.

You must know that it is absolutely difficult for the remnant of the slaying axe to practice and succeed. It can even be said that it is impossible.

If it were not involved in the quicksand storm, if it were not for the instant epiphany, Wang Fan could not do it.

Wang Fan quickly put away his excitement and began to observe the surrounding environment.

It's just that there was still quicksand everywhere, and he didn't even know where he was.

Fortunately, Wang Fan still had a sense of direction, so that he didn't get lost completely, but continued to deepen.

No matter where it is here, as long as he keeps going deep, he can surely find the inheritance of Yiyun.

Wang Fan went all the way, the terrible quicksand storm came back again, but there was no threat to him.

He just blasted out with an axe, and a gap was torn in the rolling sand storm, as if a road had appeared.

Wang Fan didn't even bother to hide, he just walked across the road.

After another three days, the quicksand storm had completely disappeared, but in front of Wang Fan, a river appeared.

The river was rolling, and it was also covered with quicksand. In addition to the quicksand, there were countless clearly visible bones.

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