Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, a deep voice came, and Wang Fan's face changed, he quickly hid under a big tree, and then quickly arranged a few restraints, and then the breath of convergence disappeared.

All of his hearts were pounding and nervous.

Because he didn't know what it was.

Although it sounds like footsteps, it is not very similar.

Because with every sound of "dong", the ground will tremble slightly.

In this deadly, dense forest, suddenly encountered this situation, Rao Yi Wang Fan's experience, could not help but feel a little shocked.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound was still ringing, and the ground was still trembling.

Wang Fan's heart is becoming more and more tense.

After a moment, he saw that the two zombies actually carried a wooden copper coffin and jumped over from a distance.

Wang Fan opened his mouth wide and stared at this scene with incredible expression.

Zombie?

The coffin?

What the **** is this?

But he soon saw that it was wrong, it was not a zombie at all, but a puppet made by a monk after his death.

It is not uncommon for such puppets to appear in this squalid jungle, but it is strange that they carry the coffin.

The two puppets walked up and down towards Wang Fan's side, their faces were extremely pale, their bodies were even more stiff, and there was no expression at all, just like a corpse.

This is also fortunate that Wang Fan is a monk, and here is the swallowing continent. If it is replaced by the world, it may be able to scare individuals.

Wang Fan held his breath and dared not move.

Not to mention that he can't see the strength of those two puppets at all, and even the people behind those two puppets are not something he can cause.

Therefore, Wang Fan did not dare to move at all.

The two puppets quickly bounced to Wang Fan's neighborhood, and when Wang Fan thought they were going to jump directly over, they suddenly stopped.

The faces of the two puppets all turned to Wang Fan's side, staring at them as if they saw something.

Wang Fan groaned in his heart and almost shouted.

Is this puppet too amazing?

Are all puppets able to see through his concealment?

He even held his breath, condensed his breath, and dared not move.

The two puppets did not move, but turned around around where Wang Fan was, and put down the coffin, raised the stiff arm, and began to dance continuously.

Wang Fan was a little panicked, because once they almost hit him.

Fortunately, after the two puppets danced a few times with their arms, they raised the coffin again and went away quickly.

Wang Fan let out a sigh of relief, he didn't even notice that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

The two puppets found themselves small, and once the strong man who controlled them came over, it would be troublesome.

Being able to control this puppet, and in such a deadly place, Wang Fan doesn't think he can beat each other.

It wasn't until the two puppets left for a long time that Wang Fan came out, and then carefully started to hurry.

Only half an hour later, his face changed.

Because he saw the two puppets again.

And the two puppets were actually at a raised grave.

After they made three rounds around the tomb, one of the puppets raised their arms and emptied them.

With a crunch, a crack was cracked in the ground, and then the two puppets opened the coffin, then hugged a woman and jumped straight down.

Wang Fan was stunned. He didn't want to be troubled, but his face suddenly changed when he saw the appearance of the female nun.

That nun Xiu turned out to be the only woman among the three fairy king pinnacles of Feng Qian College.

At this moment, the nun closed her eyes tightly, her face pale, and she seemed to have completely fallen into a coma.

Wang Fan was tangled.

If he changed to a stranger, he wouldn't bother.

It's just that the other party is a senior of Feng Qian College, and he helped him deal with the fierce power of the Mohe River. Can he die without help?

Wang Fan really couldn't figure out how, with this woman's cultivation practice, how could it be reduced to such a point, let alone a coma, was also carried here.

"Hey, the elder husband has something to do, if he meets, then save it." Wang Fan sighed helplessly, and finally decided to rescue him.

Even if he knew that if he shot himself, the result might be to die together, but he had no choice.

He doesn’t want to owe someone else’s feelings. If he didn’t encounter this scene, then it’s okay. Now that he has encountered it, he really can’t sit idly by,

After Wang Fan made his decision, he flashed towards the graveyard.

He learned the puppet and turned three times, then pressed it in the same place.

With a creak, the ground cracked a crack.

Without any hesitation, Wang Fan jumped quickly.

Almost the moment he jumped down, the gap was closed, and from the outside, there was no more abnormality.

Below this is a curved channel, and I don't know where it leads.

As for the two puppets and nuns, Wang Fan couldn't see it at all.

His mental energy diffused frantically, condensed his breath, and proceeded carefully.

He was light in pace and hardly made a sound.

After dozens of breaths, Wang Fan saw a stone-cast underground hall.

The hall has two or three hundred square meters, which is pretty good.

In that hall, stood a dozen puppets of refined monks.

In addition to those puppets, in front of the hall, there are two people, one man and one woman.

The man was thin and pale, and looked like a thief, even with green light in his eyes.

The woman's body is pretty good, but her face is also very pale, and there is even evil light in her eyes.

As for the cultivation practices of these two men, the male cultivation is on the eighth floor of the fairy, and the female cultivation is on the ninth floor of the fairy. In short, they have not reached the realm of the fairy king.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But even so, he wants to save people from under the opponent's hands, it is very difficult.

He simply couldn't understand how the predecessor of the fairy king's peak was going to be calculated by the monks of the fairy realm.

"Qua, this woman is good. I like it. After I enjoy it, I make it into a puppet. This is a puppet of the fairy king level. I am excited when I think about it."

At one moment, the male trainer spoke, and he said excitedly as he walked to the stone bed not far away. And the female cultivator of the fairy king of Fengqian College is lying on the stone bed.

The nun was also laughing, "Haha, luck, it's really luck, I didn't expect it to pick up such a powerful man."

With that, she looked viciously at Menxiu, "But I tell you, you can touch her, but not too much, otherwise I will kill you."

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