Lin Fan just stared at the crack cut by Zhu Tian, but now he couldn''t find it all over.


    He thinks a lot.


    True gods and false gods.


    And the original meaningful sentence of snow beauty -- "Wu soul is given by heaven."


    He probably understood something, but he really wanted to say something, so he didn''t know how to say it.


    Lin Fan left with sadness in his heart.


    At your feet are numerous white bones, all of which were once real beings. Who can be sure that among the white bones buried in the lock of the sky in many big worlds, are there any gods who have called the heaven and the earth and fought all over the nine days and ten places?


    Who can be sure that there are no demons like him who ride the dust and sweep away all the people in the same territory?


    But now, they have become withered bones and the cornerstone of locking the sky.


    "Are they willing? Even if they die, they have to be squeezed for the last bit of value."


    Lin Fan was very silent. He walked forward and entered the fifth floor.


    "Hehe, you are too slow. Are you frightened by those bones?"


    The demon surnamed Mo scoffed. He also came to the fifth floor, and should have come long ago. He was hung with a lot of disgusting flesh and blood. His face was covered with red blood. He couldn''t see his true face, but his eyes were terrible, just like wild animals, shining like a torch in the dark night.


    "Do you want to die at this time? Just say one word, and I will fulfill you."


    Lin Fan was very heavy and upset when he opened his mouth. If the demon surnamed Mo dared to say more, he would kill him directly.


    "Death? Hehe, it''s too far from me. I''m destined to live with the sun and the moon, and live in the same heaven and earth."


    The demon surnamed Mo opened his mouth and laughed: "you and I are not in a hurry. This layer is very interesting, Bibi."


    Lin Fan glanced at him.


    At this time, the sound of iron hoofs came from a distance. It was so majestic that it was like tens of thousands of war horses crashing at the same time, shouting and killing.


    "Coming!"


    The eyes of the demon surnamed mo were blazing. He licked the blood falling from the corners of his mouth, which was very bloody and ferocious: "this is a Yin soldier who is responsible for guarding this place. He can kill more than anyone."


    Lin Fan frowned.


    The demon surnamed Mo continued: "the so-called famine blood is not a false legend. It is verified by historical data, and there are more than one or two drops in this layer."


    Lin Fan''s eyebrow angle is slightly picked.


    The so-called "blood shortage" is not essential to him now. He can never get rid of the essence of God''s blood that he gets from the altar.


    "Of course, there are many people who know this, but there are too few people who can get it. Maybe it will be difficult to give a drop in ten thousand years." the demon surnamed Mo continued to speak, and he sharpened his knife, and his murderous spirit surged up: "if you can kill through the eighteen armies, you can use the blood of the famine people."


    "Not interested." Lin Fan opened his mouth and said, "if you want to fight, come now and take you on the road first."


    "Tut Tut, dare not?" the eyes of the demon surnamed Mo became more blazing: "don''t worry, promise to give her a drop of human blood. You have to wait if you want to die."


    coming!


    It was a group of fierce soldiers who climbed out of the tomb. Their limbs were incomplete. The war in their hands was rotten. The animals under their feet had become white bones. The flying flags were dirty, like being buried in sewage for tens of thousands of years.


    But the murderous spirit and the military discipline that seemed to be one among the Pentium shocked Lin fan!


    This must be an invincible Legion galloping through the stars in prehistoric times. Lin fan can sense from this Legion that none of them is lower than the Holy Land!


    It''s frightening!


    The so-called Yin soldiers, at least 20000, were all legions composed of the lowest saint.


    You can imagine how strong this Legion will be.


    "Kill!"


    The demon surnamed Mo rushed out. His soldier was a long yellow gun. Like a poisonous dragon, it was just a straight stab. The tip of the gun was like a 10000 ton bomb, which blew many Yin soldiers to pieces.


    "Lin fan, dare you come?"


    He was so crazy that he was laughing and wild that he wanted to have an alternative fight with Lin fan.


    Lin Fan glanced and didn''t speak.


    "Hahaha... Do you want to go to the sixth floor? Clean up these Yin soldiers first, or the road will be broken." the demon surnamed Mo laughed again and said, cheap.


    Obviously, this is an alternative competition that Lin fan can''t refuse at all.


    Then come on.


    Lin Fan slowly enters the battle array, and an invisible field envelops the four sides. The "Yin soldiers" who rush to him can''t get close at all. As long as they get close to him, they will burst and fly away.


    The pupil of a demon surnamed Mo shrinks!


    How strong!


    He was shocked.


    He thinks he can''t do Lin Fan''s step.


    Lin Fan didn''t pay attention to him. It was better than walking around in the court. Only when the "Yin soldiers" in the realm of the emperor attacked him, he would do it quickly and quickly. There was no superfluous. Zhu Tian killed a "Yin soldier" at the level of an emperor from all kinds of tricky and vicious angles.


    "Slow down, I''ll go first and wait for you below."


    Lin Fan opened his mouth calmly. He came first after the start. Although he went at least three or five minutes later than the demon surnamed Mo, he caught up with him and was overtaking him at an irreversible speed.


    "Roar!"


    The demon surnamed Mo seems to have been greatly stimulated and humiliated. He is roaring. The whole person turns into a group of killing Mans, which is integrated with the long gun of Huang cancan. He kills more wildly!


    How can he allow this to happen and appear!


    He tried every means to compete with Lin fan, to see whose skills and methods were more fierce and ferocious, and to see who killed the "Yin soldier" Legion first.


    But as a result, he lost. It seems that the two are not at the same level at all. Moreover, unlike his hard work, Lin fan is too relaxed. He is like walking. He can sweep all the enemies in front of him instead of stabbing and killing.


    He has tried his best to catch up with Lin fan, but it is impossible. He can only see Lin Fan walking away until he can only see one back.


    Lin Fan killed through the 18th floor, and the abyss leading to the next floor was in sight, but on the side of the abyss, there was a golden jade plate with a drop of crimson blood on it.


    Don''t think about it. Lin fan knows that this is the blood of the famine.


    Smiled.


    Yunyi deceived himself to come here on the ground of this famine human blood. Maybe he didn''t know whether there was this famine human blood, but he didn''t expect that he, who had never had such an idea, could easily get it.


    Take it, and the golden jade plate disappears. When I look back, I see a narrow look in my eyes.


    So this is how the wild man''s blood came from?


    That''s interesting.


    The demon surnamed Mo is very strong. Although it is much slower than Lin fan, it also kills through the 18th floor.


    "Lin fan! Dare you!"


    Just killed, Mo''s eyes appear blazing!


    Famine blood, I got it!


    As a result, he saw Lin Fan smiling and took away the blood that should have belonged to him.


    "You lost, this is the price." Lin Fan smiled, took a drop of famine blood again and walked into the next abyss.