Chapter 3117: Besieged

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No one dared to disturb Wang Fan any more, and Wang Fan was very happy to dig.
He dug up for half a year, and half a year later, the area has almost been swept away by him
Although he has not calculated how many heirlooms he dug, he estimates that at least several hundred million.
There are hundreds of millions of black yuan stone, which is definitely a huge sum of money.
In the past six months, some Dixian monks also came and went, but no one dared to provoke Wang Fan with long eyes.
On this day, Wang Fan stopped digging black yuan stone.
He felt that the black yuan stone he dug had been enough to practice for a while, and he planned to go out to retreat first.
It was only Wang Fan who didn't expect that he had just walked out of the dead mining area, and at least no less than a hundred powerful immortals came around.
"It's him, it's him."
"It was he who swept the countless black yuan stones in it. According to my guess, the black yuan stones in him are at least ten million."
"This person must have some unknown means, the spiritual power can penetrate more than 20 meters underground, otherwise he will never be so efficient."
The nearly one hundred immortal strongmen were talking to them, and they were surrounding Wang Fan.
In their eyes looking at Wang Fan, only greed is also a chance.
Obviously, the black yuan stone on Wang Fan made them greedy.
Wang Fan's eyes could not help squinting.
He did not expect that there were so many immortals waiting for him outside.
His mental strength just swept through the hundred Dixian, and he already knew what was going on. Someone deliberately summoned so many immortals, the purpose is to block him.
Because he clearly saw that several of the earth immortals who had mined with him were among this group of people.
It's just that the few earth immortals are hiding in the middle of the crowd, and the look in his eyes is also very dreadful.
In Wang Fan's contemplation, the nearly one hundred immortals had already surrounded him.
"Boy, did you dig tens of millions of black yuan stones?"
"Hand over the black yuan stone on your body, and then say the way you are looking for black yuan stone, we can spare your dog's life."
Several monks looked at Wang Fan coldly, and said directly, without any cover.
Wang Fan glanced at the two who spoke, and smiled coldly.
The next second, he suddenly disappeared into place.
"Space teleport?"
"Flash quickly."
The monks who threatened Wang Fan's face changed greatly, and they shrank away from the roar.
But at this moment, with a whizzing sound, a dazzling awn crossed, their bodies had been split in half.
"Every third floor of the Immortals, dare to come to fight my idea, really to death." Wang Fan said disdainfully, his figure flashed, and disappeared again.
This time, he had to deal with the few Dixian monks who betrayed him.
There are nearly one hundred celestial monks here. Wang Fan is definitely not going to kill him, let alone he is killing him.
It's just that he wants to kill a few of them, and there is no problem.
Of course, he used space to move the immortal technique to sneak and kill the enemy, and he could only use it two or three times at most.
Once the other party reacts and forms an effective cooperation, he will have little effect on the space movement and sneak attack.
Almost as soon as Wang Fan's figure disappeared, the monks who betrayed Wang Fan felt uneasy.
They felt a strong sense of danger, and intuitively Wang Fan was going towards them.
They began to retreat madly, they were all witnessed by Wang Fan's power, they didn't want to be Wang Fan's dead soul.
"I want to go now, is it too late?" Only they stepped back a few steps, and a cold voice was already ringing beside them.
In the next second, a gleaming blade of thorns came out from an incredible angle.
Sneer.
The blood splashed, and the two monks fell directly to the ground, completely losing their lives.
Wang Fan did not stop the killing, but stepped out in one step and cut the shadow knife to the third person.
Despair appeared in the third person's eyes, and the crazy burning essence blood began to recede, but everything was too late.
After another flicker of blood, he was also flew out and died completely on the spot.
"A lunatic, a cruel means."
"Everyone went together and killed him!"
"Everyone gets together, don't get scattered."
Until now, the rest of the monks were completely recovered. They all roared, and the magic weapon in their hands had already madly rushed to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, a wide arc of his mouth, and electro-optical swimming in his body, and the whole person disappeared in the same place as lightning.
The rumbling sound came out, and his previous location was bombarded with countless magic weapons, tearing out a shocking gully.
On the other side, Wang Fan's face was also pale, and even his back was stained with blood.
Previously, two attacks fell on him, causing him some injuries.
Wang Fan knew that it was left by the two floors of the Eight Immortals.
And the two floors of the Eight Immortals are still very insidious. They had been hiding in the crowd before, and their breath was hidden.
If it weren't for their injury to Wang Fan, Wang Fan didn't know that they were the powerhouses of the Eight Immortals.
Wang Fan set off a raging anger in his heart, and he knew instantly that the two floors of the Eight Immortals had been premeditated. Moreover, these two people don't seem to be loose repairs at all, and most of them are strong men from the Zhao family.
Wang Fan wanted to go back and fight with them desperately, but just looked at the situation in front of him, still holding back his anger and wound stinging, a space moved and disappeared.
Almost he just disappeared in place, and the attacks of the two Dixian strongmen have come again.
It's just a step late.
Under their attack, the space exploded and unreal ripples appeared, as if they would collapse at any time.
Just Wang Fan, but no trace.
"He is not far away, everyone will chase together."
"What a treacherous little bastard, no wonder my Zhaojia strongman can't keep you many times."
After the two Dixian returned to God, they encouraged everyone to chase down Wang Fan, and they were shocked.
On the first floor of every area, under their full attack, the first time it was only slightly injured, and the second time, it was completely hidden.
This is simply incredible.
The group of earth immortal strongmen heard the two of them agitating, without any nonsense, as if they had hit the chicken blood, and chased crazy.
However, they can only follow the two strong powerhouses of the Eight Immortals, because they can't feel the trace of Wang Fan at all. I can't feel the space fluctuation left by Wang Fan when he escapes.
Wang Fan knew that he was being chased, but he did not dare to stay for a moment, and his blood was madly burned, and he began to escape.
He really didn't expect that the Zhaojia strongman would be so shameless, hiding in the group of casual repairs, and attacking him.
He felt the crowd behind him, the tingling in his back, and the flame of anger burned in his heart.
He took note of this field, and if he did not return the Zhao family ten times or one hundred times, then he would not be Wang Fan.
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