Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan did not expect that his words had just fallen, and some people came forward.

He just glanced at it, and he already saw the cultivation of the black-faced man, the peak of the fourth floor of the Holy Realm.

Moreover, this black-faced man has a strong, long-lived breath, and his strength is powerful. Even among the four-story monks in the Holy Land, it is estimated to be an extremely powerful existence.

Unfortunately, he should not stand up at this time, nor should he provoke Wang Fan.

Wang Fan needed Li Wei, and now seeing this black-faced man punching him, where would he be a little polite?

He jumped into the sky without hesitation, followed by a punch.

With a loud bang, the black-faced man immediately spouted a sip of fine blood, and the whole person flew out like a shooting star in a flash.

After he fell to the ground, he only choked a few times, and there was no more breath.

Looking at this scene, there was a silence in the scene.

No one thought that Wang Fan was so powerful that he killed a four-level peak powerhouse in the Holy Realm with one punch.

Wang Fan was able to punch a four-level peak powerhouse in the Holy Realm with one punch. This strength has at least six levels in the Holy Realm and even seven levels in the Holy Realm.

Otherwise, Wang Fan would absolutely not be able to punch the black-faced man without using martial arts.

Even the five-story monk in the holy realm that opened his mouth became ugly.

Even if it was him, he didn't grasp the punch to kill the black-faced man, but now, Wang Fan can do it.

Does this mean that Wang Fan's cultivation practices are stronger than him?

His gaze glanced at the other monks present, but none of those monks dared to stand up.

Even the sixth floor of the Holy Land did not continue to stand up.

Obviously, no one wants to offend Wang Fan at this juncture.

The five-story monk in the Holy Realm had regretted that he had stood up as the first bird, but now that the matter was over, it was impossible for him to back down again.

He looked at Wang Fan and asked coldly, "So how do you want to allocate, or how much do you want?"

Wang Fan replied blandly, "Everyone has their own skills."

He wouldn't say how much he scored.

After all, these people will be dissatisfied if they talk a lot, and they will be dissatisfied if they talk less. In this case, it is better to rely on his own ability, whoever is the one who robs.

"How about everyone?" The fifth floor of the Holy Realm looked at the others again.

No one speaks, because this distribution method is the fairest.

"Since no one has any opinions, then each should rely on his own ability." The fifth floor of the Holy Realm also sighed helplessly.

It was only his voice that had just fallen, and several strongmen of the Sixth Floor of the Holy Land had already taken the lead in flying into the canyon.

The rest of the people did not hesitate when they saw it, and rushed in.

There is no prohibition outside this canyon, anyone can enter.

The reason why they did not go in before was just discussing the distribution plan.

The appearance of Wang Fan broke their discussion, or the plan they had just discussed, so at this time, naturally no one was willing to fall behind.

"Boy, I left a breath sensor on you. With this, you can find my place. Now I will take a step first, and you will follow."

The Bone Eater King said quickly, and then his body disappeared without a trace.

Wang Fan looked at the disappeared back of the Bone Eater King, and he was stunned.

The speed of this bug is too fast, it is almost incredible.

Even if the speed of this bug is not as great as his immortal space movement, the problem is that his space movement cannot be carried out for a long time.

Wang Fan did not dare to neglect, grabbed the night, and then rushed into the canyon.

He just rushed into the gorge, and he felt the rich fairy spirit.

The breath of this fairy spirit is not much worse than the previous high-grade fairy spirit.

Wang Fan was very excited, this is a treasure land.

It's a pity that he wasn't alone in entering here, otherwise he would really send it.

Wang Fan rushed all the way and went straight to the place where the spirit was full.

In fact, not only him, but the rest of them are also heading towards the place where the spirit is full.

It's just that those people are not as fast as Wang Fan. Wang Fan just got rid of them in an instant.

Woo!

A ray of light came from not far away. Wang Fan's eyes were cold, and he immediately knew that someone was attacking him.

It was just that when he turned his head to see who was attacking him, and then slashed it through again, suddenly the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The originally empty and bright gorge suddenly became a piece of white.

Not only that, the ray of light that slashed at him, but also disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Wang Fan was shocked when he saw it.

He subconsciously glanced at the night and found that he was almost invisible.

Fortunately, he was still holding the hands of the night, so that the two would not separate.

A cold breath fell on them, making them feel chilly all over.

Especially in the night, the whole body could not help but tremble, and the hand that grabbed Wang Fan was also tighter.

"Wang Fan, what's going on, how suddenly everything has changed." Her voice trembled slightly.

If only the environment changes, she might not be so afraid, but this cold atmosphere is really uncomfortable, and it is almost creepy.

"I don't know, maybe it's a mirage." Wang Fan said solemnly.

Having said that, he was planning to release his mental strength to check the surrounding environment, and by the way, check whether he could feel the formation.

Suddenly--

Da da da--

A slow but extremely rhythmic footsteps came.

The sudden footsteps, coupled with the eerie environment, even Wang Fan couldn't help but shudder.

As for the night, he couldn't help but hair up.

But her hair is not because of the footsteps, but because of a team of people in front of it.

The people were pale, but their bodies were dark, and their limbs were extremely stiff.

They lined up in a row, their faces moving forward with a dull face, no more, no less than just seven.

And their footsteps are still very rhythmic, and they are uniform, as if they have experienced a lot of hard work.

If you only see such a team of people, it ’s okay, but the problem is that they all have an impression.

It was seven of the six or seventy people outside the canyon.

How long did it take to enter the canyon, how did these seven people become like this?

"He, they." Hei Ye pointed at those people tremblingly and was about to talk, and suddenly the pupils couldn't help but violently choked.

Because she clearly saw that when those people walked through one of the positions, there was one more person behind them.

This person is still one of those sixty or seventy.

Wang Fan's face also changed, he suddenly pulled the night, turned his head away.

Because the direction these people came from was exactly the direction of him and the night, he was afraid that the two of them would become the same as those of the eight.

But just after running dozens of breaths, Wang Fan's face became ugly again.

Because he found that no matter how fast he was, the eight people behind him still followed them slowly.

These eight people seemed to have locked them both.

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