Chapter 1078: I'm not waiting anymore

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Xie Zheng was indeed very angry. He did not expect that Wang Fan would dare to hide his strength.
You know, although he and Wu Heng are powerful, they cannot confront twelve powerful monsters.
They must let Wang Fan and his team hold down the monsters and give them time to get their hands to kill them one by one.
In his view, if Wang Fan does not have hidden power, he does not need to die so many people at all.
Although these people are slaves, they are also the root of their power.
If there are no such people, who will help them dig the mountains and dig for treasure, and who will help them against the monsters?
Although there are new people who accidentally enter the ruined city every day, there are more dead people than those who come in, which can be said to be "in short supply."
In addition, the City of Relics is not only their power, even if a newcomer comes in, they may not become their cannon fodder.
In this way, Wang Fan, the mainstay of the group of congenital early and middle, is very precious.
Now, even though Wang Fan lost a dozen masters due to his hidden strength, Xie Zheng hated Wang Fan to the extreme.
Not only Xie Zheng, even Wu Heng looked at Wang Fan with an angry face, as if he could not wait to kill Wang Fan.
Huh!
In an instant, Xie Zheng's sword had already hacked in front of Wang Fan, and the rolled up murderous power made everyone's heart beat wildly.
Anyone can feel that Xie really made a murderous move. He really wanted Wang Fan's life.
"Hidden strength?" Wang Fan was also angry! He shone, escaped Xie Zheng's attack, pointed at Xie Zheng's nose, and started clamoring,
"What's wrong with Lao Tzu's hidden strength? Is it possible that Lao Tzu can only sell you his life? Can you only make cannon fodder?"
Wang Fan's eyes are also cold. "Xie, you don't take human life as human life. Now that so many people have died, but you blame Lao Tzu, do you shame?"
"If you and that surnamed Wu stood on the same front line with us from the beginning, desperate to kill the monster, would you die so many people?"
"You two shameless old things, Lao Tzu has been tolerating you for a long time. You really treat you as roots, thinking Lao Tzu is afraid of you?"
"Laozi tells you, I'm not waiting anymore!"
Wang Fan said, flashing directly, then shot wildly towards the depths of the jungle.
He had long enough to thank Wu and the two bastards. If Xie Zheng didn't take the trouble, he might follow them back and try to escape at night.
But now, Xie Zheng is in trouble, then don't blame him Wang Fan for not giving face.
In the mansion, Wang Fan had no way to attack, he could only swallow his voice, after all, he could not contend with the power of off-world realm and the four innate peaks.
But here is the mountain, dense jungle, plus countless monsters, what is Wang Fan afraid of? He wouldn't get used to Xie Zheng's bad smell.
"Little beast, you dare to humiliate the teacher. If the teacher does not crush your bones and smash thousands of corpses, the teacher will not be called Xie Zheng."
Xie Zheng was even purged by Wang Fanqi's complexion, and his anger had almost rushed to Heavenly Spirit.
Once upon a time, a mid-congenital ants, dared to point at him Xie Zheng nose screaming?
Especially Wang Fan's mouthful of an old man and mouthful of an old man made him almost crazy.
"Brother Wu, you are waiting here. I'll kill the little beast!" Xie Zheng said to Wu Heng, and the man was chasing toward Wang Fan.
He had long wanted to find an excuse to clean up Wang Fan, but Wang Fan never let him find an excuse.
Now Wang Fan dare to provoke him so much, he must kill Wang Fan to vent his hatred. He wanted to let Wang Fan know that he was just not allowed to provoke or insult!
"Master? I bah! Just because you have a face and claim to be a teacher, do you have to and take photos of yourself? I think you should call yourself shameless."
With a chuckle, Wang Fan had flashed into the jungle, and his voice was heard again.
However, this time he did not speak to Xie Zheng, but to the more than twenty people who were enslaved.
"Do I say you are all pigs? When will you not run now? Should you be enslaved!"
Wang Fan is indeed a bit unhappy with those who have no ambition.
If you wear an iron chain, it would be okay without him to contain Wang Fan.
But now there is no iron chain, and it is a deep mountain. Xie Zheng has chased him and gone. These twenty people haven't run yet, what are they not deserving of slavery?
"Little beast, you are looking for death!" Xie Zheng was even more angry, even if Wang Fan, the bastard, ran on his own, and even dared to encourage others to run, it was just too much to kill ten thousand times.
Wu Heng's eyes also narrowed, and the subconsciously rolled up the iron chain again, intending to throw it at the feet of those twenty or so people to put it on. But before he could throw the chain down, someone already shouted.
"Run, run, don't be a slave!"
With the roar, the man rushed in the other direction instantly.
One person took the lead, and the rest was easy to handle. The rest of the people also split into several directions without any nonsense, and ran as hard as they could.
As Wang Fan said, in this case, they dare not run, they deserve to be slaved.
Even if you die in the mouth of the monster, it is better than being enslaved to death.
What's more, although the mountains are dangerous, the opportunities are equally great, and there are countless spirits. Maybe they can rise against the trend.
When more than 20 people fled at the same time, Wu Heng was dumbfounded.
"Bastard!" After a brief consternation, he rushed towards several of them.
In this case, it is simply impossible for him to capture all of the more than 20 people. He can only count a few of them.
What he hates most in his heart now is not these people, but Wang Fan. If it were not Wang Fan, these people would not dare to have the idea of ​​running away.
Wang Fan ran all the way, never stopped.
If in the plains, he may really be unable to get rid of Xie Zheng's pursuit.
But here is the jungle, what is he afraid of?
As a soldier king, Wang Fan was once the king of the jungle. In the jungle, he did not believe he could not run.
Although Wang Fan also turned back to fight with Xie Zheng, to see if he could kill this old king and bastard, he finally thought about it.
In the battle with Xie Zheng, he is bound to be injured again, and his strength will fall again. In that case, if you encounter the monster again, it will be really dangerous.
Xie Zheng was also very angry. He never thought that he had tried his best to kill a mid-congenital ant, but he had not caught up for so long.
When did the midday congenitals become so bullish?
However, this also strengthened Xie Zheng's idea of ​​killing Wang Fan, Wang Fan is not dead, he is really sleepy.
However, after more than twenty minutes, Xie Zheng was dumbfounded.
Because he had no trace of Wang Fan at all, and could not feel Wang Fan's breath, Wang Fan's whole person seemed to disappear suddenly.
"Little beast, I know where you are hiding, come out, otherwise don't blame the teacher for being rude." Xie Zheng began to move slowly in the jungle, and at the same time made a cold voice.
In a bush, Wang Fan was sneering, Xie Zheng even came up with this remaining means of playing with him, it was simply a slap in the door.
Not only did he not open his mouth, but even his breath seemed to be completely restrained.
At this time, Wang Fan seemed to be completely reduced to one with this bush, and he seemed to be one of the grasses.
If it was n’t in the eyes, it would be estimated that even if the power came out of the realm alone, it might not be possible to feel his existence.
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