Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Brother, your injury does not matter, right?" After the two of them walked away, Shen Yao looked at the wound on Wang Fan's back and asked with great concern.

Wang Fan shook his head, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Shen Yao nodded, and then couldn't help asking, "Then what should we do next?"

They had already learned from the tribe man that it was at least tens of thousands of miles away from the imperial city of the Refining Dynasty.

And in this area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, there are still countless tribes, large and small.

The tribe they saw just now was nothing more than a relatively small tribe.

Under this circumstance, it is extremely difficult for them to traverse these tens of thousands of miles to reach the royal city.

After all, their cultivation base is gone.

Wang Fan sighed and said, "Let's go towards the Wangcheng first. Only when we get to the Wangcheng, we will be able to find a way out."

He didn't say one more thing, that is, since he is here, he also wants to find out if there is any chance left by the Emperor Lian God.

Although he has obtained the inheritance of the great emperor of refining gods and has cultivated the refining tactics, he always feels that his refining tactics are not perfect and seem to be flawed.

He wanted to see if he could make up for that flaw here.

"Yeah." Shen Yao nodded, and didn't say much.

Next, the two started practicing while rushing.

Wang Fan cultivated God Technique, while Shen Yao cultivated other physical exercises.

As the arrogant girl of the Demon Sect, she naturally still has body training techniques, but she is not too advanced, and she has never practiced.

Outside, monks are all arrogant, and very few people waste time at all, cultivating physical exercises, because it wastes time too much.

A pure body refiner, unless the body refinement really reaches the extreme, is not an opponent of the same level cultivator at all. The monk wouldn't let you get close, just a magical attack from the immortal element could consume you alive.

Of course, when he came to this place, his cultivation base and mental power were not available, so Shen Yao could only follow the practice of body exercises.

It wasn't that Wang Fan was stingy and didn't want to give Shen Yao the refining tactics. It was really not his thing.

After a month of boring driving and training, Wang Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that his physique was a little tougher.

The rules of heaven and earth here seem to be more suitable for body refining, and there is also an unknown elemental energy between heaven and earth.

That strand of elemental energy just made up for the flaws in refining the magic art, or it made up for a trace of flaws in his physical body.

Feeling this scene, Wang Fan was pleasantly surprised.

He even began to revolve the refining tactics, and began to continuously temper his physical body.

As for Shen Yao, she seemed a little funny.

The arrogant girl of heaven, who had harmed the country and the people at the beginning, has obviously become a savage.

In order to practice, the clothes on her body were also torn into pieces, only covering the key parts.

At this time, she had lost the feminine and feminine temperament on her body, instead she was more wild.

When Wang Fan looked at Shen Yao, sometimes he couldn't help but sigh.

Hey, this is really good fortune, look, what is it like to torture the witch of other people's demon sect?

A beautiful woman who is a beautiful woman who abruptly becomes a female man, this is really...

Wang Fan even couldn't help but imagine the evil taste, if this is to let the strong demon sect, or the suitors of Shen Yao see this scene, how will they collapse.

"Brother, you really hate it. If you look at me like this, I'll be angry." Shen Yao couldn't help being a little shy when he saw Wang Fan's eyes, and said speechlessly.

Along with this month of getting along, she has no longer been as cautious about Wang Fan, but has become more carefree.

Wang Fan patted his head again and quickly turned away from his eyes.

Hey, she's really a girl.

"Ah, kill and kill!"

"Die!"

Just as the two were talking and laughing, suddenly, a series of noisy sounds came from the front.

"There are people over there."

Both Wang Fan and Shen Yao's expressions changed, and then they rushed over cautiously.

I saw that in a clearing, a dozen people in different costumes were splitting into two camps, fighting in groups.

These people, at first glance, are people from two tribes.

All of them were blushing, and they all fought fiercely.

The sound of sneer sneered, and blood spattered continuously. It was just a short time before several men fell down, completely losing their breath.

What surprised Wang Fan was that behind the dozen people, there was a woman standing.

The woman was dressed in burlap and linen, and looked very beautiful in her twenties.

At this moment, her face was a little pale, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

"Brother, Uncle, don't..."

She looked at the fallen men and couldn't help crying hysterically.

The two of Wang Fan hid in a bush, just watching this scene calmly, but did not go out to help.

First, they don't know which side to help.

Secondly, people in this world are all hostile to outsiders like them. Once they go out and get misunderstood, they are likely to be besieged by both sides.

After all, compared to the "evil", what counts for a mere hostile tribe?

Soon, the tribesmen of the two sides have been divided, and all the people of one of the tribes have been killed. In the other tribe, there are still seven or eight people left.

Of those seven or eight people, one was seriously injured, two were slightly injured, and the others did not have much injuries.

Obviously, the strength of the two teams is not at the same level at all.

The woman standing at the back saw this scene, her face suddenly paler, with immense grief and despair.

Obviously, those who were killed were members of her tribe.

At this time, she felt extremely regretful, if it wasn't for her selfishness, or if she wanted to come out and have a look, how could it be?

"Hey, Sister Ador, can you go back with us now? Don't worry, our young patriarch will definitely love you well."

One of the men looked at A Duo and said with a smile.

A'duo clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, "Drag Cliff, what do you want to do? I tell you, even if I die, I will never go back with you, and I will never marry your young patriarch!"

"Hmph, I can't help you!" The man named Duanya sneered. After he finished speaking, he was not talking nonsense at all, and rushed towards A'duo directly.

Seeing this scene, a touch of despair appeared in his eyes, and he snatched out the dagger with a whistle, and was about to commit suicide.

"Snapped!"

The cliff had already slapped her face with a slap, and then stab her body, tearing a small part of her clothes.

"Miss Ador, if you are like this, believe it or not, I will tear your clothes off and drag you back?"

Hearing this, A'duo was even more desperate, and his body couldn't help trembling.

Not far away, Wang Fan and Wang Fan were also dumbfounded.

They originally thought that the young patriarch of the tribe of these people in the cliff looked at that Adu, which led to the tragedy. But when I heard this, something was obviously wrong.

Of course, after a brief astonishment, there is anger.

Wang Fan couldn't stand it any longer, and went straight out.