It took a long time to successfully plant the slave mark for the road swallowing insect king.


    "Hit the wall." Lin Fan gave this very unreliable order at the moment when he planted the mark of a slave.


    The king of poisonous insects roared, but he was helpless. With a puff, he knocked through a mountain stone.


    Lin Fan grinned and smiled happily.


    He tried again and again.


    This road swallowing insect king must be a sharp weapon for assassination. Even if it is an old ancestor level figure, if he can''t be vigilant, he will be robbed.


    Later, he asked the road swallowing insect king to spawn many insect eggs imprisoned by the chaotic town god clock.


    Lin fan is distressed.


    If he hadn''t killed the Tao and vitality of a whole 20 insect eggs when he was angry at first, then he would have had a full 230 Taoist Gu insects at this time.


    "Aren''t you satisfied?" Liu zhuiyue came.


    Until now, she was still in a dream.


    When she rushed from the safety zone, she already knew that she would die and didn''t want to live.


    At that time, I just wanted to die with the only man who had calmed his heart for 2000 years.


    Now think about it, I''m afraid to attack my heart.


    "Who can be satisfied?" Lin Fan glanced.


    Liu zhuiyue looked at Lin Fan quietly, her beautiful eyes burning.


    The eyes were too straightforward and hot. Lin Fan quickly avoided his sight and said, "let''s go out."


    Liu zhuiyue was disappointed in his eyes, but finally smiled: "do you think those people would be scared to death if they met us?"


    "They?" the cold light flickered in Lin Fan''s eyes.


    How can these people be forgiven?


    He gave up his life and tried his best to save the three people from fire and water. As a result, the three people abandoned him when he was most dangerous and fatal.


    If not, his cards just restrained these road swallowing insects, he would die and become a dead bone.


    The so-called ingratitude and the so-called vengeance are clearly tailored for these people.


    The golden mask disappeared, and Lin Fan walked forward slowly: "I don''t know if they will be scared to death, but they will certainly die."


    Liu zhuiyue looked at Lin Fan from behind. The corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc. He followed Lin Fan forward with lotus steps.


    "They really think we must die... Maybe, at this time, they are laughing in their hearts and get rid of your great enemy and potential contender for ancient law." Liu zhuiyue''s eyes are dark.


    They looked at the empty "safety zone" with cold light in their eyes.


    Lin Fan smiled and said, "you are the Lord of the divine family."


    "Lord of the protoss?" Liu zhuiyue smiled, and the dark cave seemed to light up for a moment: "you like it, I''ll give it to you."


    Lin Fan''s heart jumped.


    This sentence is too straightforward; Hurriedly farfetched a smile, which was an escape, and said, "don''t make any noise. I want to see how far they can go."


    ……


    "What the hell is this!"


    Mangu is roaring.


    He waved his five meter eight trigrams Xuanhua axe and split one black figure after another.


    These black figures are of the same height. They are all ten feet tall and are shrouded in black and broad black robes.


    At this time, man Gu and others were surrounded by a group of black figures who could not even see their appearance.


    "Madder, why can''t you kill me!"


    Another practitioner roared and screamed.


    It''s desperate.


    Anyone who sees the black figure whose head was blasted by himself a moment ago, and can kill his comrades in arms with a dark sword, will not be calm.


    "What the hell is this!"


    There was a monk whose eyebrows were pierced by a dark war sword. The tip of the sword whined and trembled behind his head. There was a white brain on the blade.


    He died in peace.


    It was clear that the eyebrows of the black figure had been pierced by himself, and it was confirmed that he had messed up everything in the head of the black figure. According to reason, this kind of heavy blow was enough to kill the practitioners who did not replace the death rune.


    But, useless!


    He was robbed because he was sure that the black figure would go to the end and was unable to fight again. At this time, he suffered.


    He died and fell to the ground. His eyes stared wide, like asking, like looking for the answer to what strange creature the black figure was.


    "I don''t believe it. I really can''t beat you!"


    Xiao Wang is roaring angrily. He holds a dark double stick in his hands!


    This is his soldier.


    There are dragon patterns on the double section staff. The serial parts are made of mother metal. I think this soldier is really extraordinary and has devoted his whole life to it.


    "Roar..."


    When the double stick was waved by him, it turned into two real dragons.


    Lin fan saw with his own eyes that the real dragon swallowed a black figure into the dragon''s belly.


    Click, click.


    There was a sharp crack.


    The black figure swallowed into the dragon''s belly was crushed. When the real dragon turned into a double stick and flew back to Xiao Wang''s hand, a pile of black, non-human shapes were left.


    "I thought you really wouldn''t die!"


    Xiao Wang laughed and shouted, "as long as you crack all their bones, these monsters will have no power to fight again."


    The eyes of all practitioners in the war shine.


    Someone is roaring and thanking Xiao Wang for his guidance. Finally, he tries to find the only way to kill these monsters.


    "Hahaha... Yes, yes."


    Xiao Wang smiled. His eyes were bright and he attacked and killed the black figure again.


    The rest of the practitioners also followed suit, aiming to break the bones of these puppets.


    "Fool."


    Lin fan, who is hidden in the dark, scoffs.


    "Do you know what this is?" Liu zhuiyue frowned.


    "This is one of the puppets, but I don''t know whether it is the one I guess. If it is, it will be really troublesome." Lin Fan said.


    "Can there be a solution?" Liu zhuiyue asked.


    "Spirit." Lin Fan sighed and said, "if it is really that thing, we can only beg God for mercy, and we can only hope that with the passage of years, the residual marks of these puppet forgers are eroded by time, leaving little power."


    "What do you mean?" Liu zhuiyue frowned.


    Lin Fan said, "if this thing is really a puppet at that level, it''s useless even if you chop it up. It can still bring endless destruction to the cultivator. Only by erasing the mark in the dead soul sea with strong divine soul power."


    "So..." Liu zhuiyue''s eyes were strange: "this little Wang God gave a wrong demonstration?"


    Lin Fan smiles but doesn''t speak.


    "Ah..."


    Suddenly, a monk screamed. He had crushed his bones, like a black figure with rotten meat piled on the ground. He suddenly killed his hand and split him in half with a crippled sword.


    "What''s going on?"


    Xiao Wang roared.


    However, more and more people were robbed. In an instant, seven or eight practitioners were split.


    "Xiao Wang God!"


    Pretty old people roared.


    He believed in God Xiao Wang too much and followed his instructions strictly. As a result, he was nailed to his ass with a sharp sword. Blood flowed and he showed his teeth in pain.