Chapter 242: conflict


The thirteenth day of the wilderness arrived, and they sat down with all kinds of strange animals and wild birds.
The street was shaking, like a torrent of steel rushing in, and the area was like an earthquake.
The majestic pixiu, the nine-headed sacred scale python, the swallowing sky dragon ... all gods and terrifying, filled the place and surrounded Ye Fan.
The thirteen thirteen riders sneered one after another, like a hunt, and several people on the line shouted and turned around him.
The whole street was a mess, and many people gathered around to watch this storm, and perhaps an amazing battle would happen.
Ye Fan immediately fired a gun, facing these terrible gods alone, there was no joy and sorrow, only a look of indifference and the murderousness of the foreign party.
"Hey, I really want to fight against us. If that is the case, let me take a look. Let me take a look at your skills."
"I will make you ten strokes, and cut your head in fifteen strokes!"
Two of the riders were extraordinarily lofty, the riders were long hissing, the trampled streets roared, and Mars was splashing around, constantly running around Ye Fan, as if targeting selected prey.
Ye Fan's eyes were terrifying, and they were scanned with crossbar guns. These people acted in an overbearing manner, but instead of attacking him, he picked up things and tried to attract him.
Obviously, they wanted to use the city rules to provoke them first, and then use the enemy to "defend" and rationally kill him.
"Why, are you afraid of the heart? Since you dare not move, hurry away and make way!" One of them scolded, and his eyes were cold. As long as Ye Fan dared to furiously attack, he and the other would kill mercilessly on the spot .
"The dog barks to come if you want to die. I'll wait for you to shoot!" Ye Fan's words are sonorous and low, but they spread throughout the street.
Many people change color. Ye Fan's single horse, only one, was actually for tat against them, strong and fierce surprised many people.
In the thirteenth ride of Tianhuang, he is definitely a seed master. When he was on the road, he was alerted by the envoys. After the battle, he won the first city of the human race without defeat.
These people make everyone concerned, many people list them as one of the most terrible competitors, and now they pick things up, naturally attracting attention.
"Tianhuang Shiqiqi is a seed-level strongman. This is obviously a one-on-one competitor. We must start with this person."
"Who is he, from which star field, and seeing his extraordinary temperament, can he really compete with the talents from the ancient star field?"
"A total of 437 people entered the city and could not find a few people who could compete with the thirteenth ride of the Tianhuang. Your leader has a holy beast mount."
The first person in Tianhuang Shiqiqi kept his eyes closed, and did not take these things to heart. Like an outsider, he wore a bronze body in the upper half and a wolf under his body.
"I heard that this person's all-out provocation and strong words and deeds are all to sharpen the few gods who are behind."
"Go away, or decide quickly, or don't surround me!" Ye Fan said again, he didn't take the initiative, did not leave the handle, but did not want these people to look good.
Everyone stayed for a while, this person is absolutely sharp, stronger than the 13th Emperor of the Emperor, is it really necessary to tear the face and fight?
Tianhuang Thirteen Rides stopped the two horses that ran around Ye Fan, and the two above them had blue faces, killing the sky in their eyes.
They wanted to kill Ye Fan legally, but they never thought that the other person had this kind of courage, and they wanted to let them shoot first and then kill them!
"I'm giving you a chance to defend. Can you kill me?" One sneered sensibly.
"Then you come and give it a try, don't mind chopping your dog's head!" Ye Fan said toughly, and the black spear in his hand was raised by the flash of black light, pointing at the throat of this person, and the divine mandrel at the tip of the gun was fluctuating.
As soon as these words came out, the street exploded, and the man on the red scale immediately walked too sharply, wearing a broken suit and stained with blood stains, as scary as a of death.
"This is to ride to the end with Tianhuang Thirteen!"
"His future may be bleak. Even if he is strong, I am afraid he is not an opponent of the 13th ride."
"Who is he?"
It was noisy here, and many people were dumbfounded.
The two people in the Thirteen God Rides were naturally furious. These words were too harsh, and it was a shame for them to have been domineering.
One of them appeared a pot on top of his head, vomiting the essence of the world and fluctuating like a tsunami, Ye Ye should be taken in.
"Old Thirteen!" Mounted on a mount in the distance, a strong man glared at him, and asked him to put away the canister.
"Don't do anything in the city. I remember that two seedy powerhouses two years ago, self-confident reached the sanctuary, reckless, and disregarding the city rules, all of them were cut." The aboriginals in the city reminded.
"Who is making trouble, do you want to break the rules of this city?" A group of soldiers advanced from afar, all wearing black heavy armor and holding Tie Ge, as if they were pressing like a mountain, there was a terrible pressure .
"Old twelve and old thirteen, stop fooling around, and quickly find a place to live." The second character in the thirteenth ride of Tianhuang said.
Soon after entering the city, no one was unwilling to undermine the city's rules and angered the envoys, otherwise there would be no good ending.
The second character of Tianhuang City, sitting on a long dragon, wearing a green gold suit, even his head was covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed outside the armor, and the eyeball had no pupils. Magical.
The Canglong whispered, Shengwei filled, and many strange beasts near the startle were in chaos, and almost collapsed to the ground.
"It's a holy beast!"
Everyone was taken aback, except for the thirteenth ride of Tianhuang, but the leader, the silver old wolf, the mount of the second character actually reached the holy land.
"Roar……"
A roar came, and some strange beasts on the street were all frightened and struggling. A unicorn closest to Ye Fan even flew off the master, with all his glory and magnificence, and stood up to Ye Fan. Step on.
Obviously, this is all caused by the mounts of the second character of Tianhuang Thirteen Qi. The true dragon is the master of all spirits. The thin dragon blood in the chalk of the dragon body reaches the holy realm, which can naturally control other low-level beasts. class.
"puff"
Ye Fan waved the dark gold spear in his hand and used it as a long knife. He split the unicorn in half on the spot and flew forward.
"you……"
The thirteenth day of the thirteen ride was furious, and the two halves of the unicorn fell near them. Blood was splashing, penetrating the light curtains of the twelve and thirteenth body, and spilled on their bodies, and the blood was flowing.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Seven or eight people of the 13th Emperor of the Emperor turned around and turned back, surrounded Ye Fanwei, and the killing would burst out at any time.
"Stop, I warn you, who dares to take action to deal with violations of city rules, don't talk about killing!" The pair of soldiers shouted.
They are also testers on the strongest roads. Although they failed, they once went far, far more qualified than everyone present, and their strength is naturally not weak.
"He provoked us and stained my body with animal blood!"
"He blocked the road on the street, then offended me and waited, and he should be killed!"
The last two of the thirteenth riders of Tianhuang blamed and demanded that Ye Fan should be strictly regulated by the city, and not to stay alive.
Ye Fandao said: "Someone disturbed the unicorn and shot me. I am defending properly."
"No matter what happened to me, the mount was shocked and took me off." The owner of the unicorn said with a pale face.
This pair of soldiers have experienced this all the way, naturally knowing the hidden truth, there are no casualties, and do not want to interfere too much, warning everyone to let them go, not to be entangled.
There was such a storm as soon as I entered the city, and a breath of tension permeated, and everyone guarded against each other, fearing that they would be taken by others.
Ye Fan found an inn and paid a piece of God's source. After entering the Lord, the dragon horse gritted his teeth and cursed the thirteenth ride of the Tianhuang, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.
Although the inn is expensive, it is also worth the money. The backyard pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, garden-style design and beautiful scenery.
He is ready to recuperate and recharge, because there will be some fighting after entering the trial field, and there will definitely be a fierce battle with the thirteen riders.
"who are you?"
Ye Fan, who was meditating, opened his eyes and looked into the courtyard. He saw a man sneaking and strangely walking, and the courtyard next to him touched him.
"Hush, whisper, brother, I'm here to sell secrets." Said a thin and dry middle-aged monk.
"I don't need it." Ye Fandao said, Ryoma also looked bad.
"Misunderstood, this is not a scripture in the ordinary sense, but a life-saving secret book, which introduces some matters of the trial field." This is an aboriginal, who is not weak, and actually started such a sale.
"I'm afraid this kind of thing has already violated the city's rules. I want to be led so that I will not sit back and watch unfairly." Ye Fan said.
The people who came here laughed, but they simply retreated.
On the same day, in addition to this secret, another secret book was sold, which listed some powerful characters among the testers, and secretly caused a wave.
The tension is even stronger. In the upcoming hunting battle, people already have the kind of suffocation feeling that the mountain is raining.
On the second day, a news made a sensation in the city, and a seed-level strongman fell ~ EbookFREE.me ~ died in his residence and was ruthlessly killed.
"What happened, who was killed?"
The soldiers surrounded it, but failed to immediately arrest the murderer, which caused some controversy.
"You just don't know, there are always outstanding cases, and it's impossible to find them in the end." The indigenous people said.
"How can this happen, even if the connection causes the murderer not to be found?" Zhu Xiong was dissatisfied.
"Many strong men, from the boundless universe, the vast star field, many are inherited from the ancient secret land, some strange taboo secrets, even as powerful as the lead, it is difficult to find clues."
As a result, the monks in the city became more cautious, guarding against each other, and no longer trusted anyone.
Because, according to legend, it was actually a saint who had been practicing monastery for more than two hundred years, and the Tao was high and deep. He was the front row among 437 people, but the result was unknown.
An undercurrent is surging and murderous, people realize that similar things may happen. (To be continued
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