Chapter 1075: Run wild

In the first battle of Demon Cloud State, the cultivators between the two sides invested more than millions of dollars, and they had an increasingly fierce posture. For half a month, I don't know how much casualties each had.
And just after that, just when the two sides were anxious, the dark alliance also arrived. After the continuous training of Ling Daiyou, Lin Tang and others over the years, the strength of the entire dark alliance is also unmatched and powerful, with participation. Qualifications to this battle.
After joining the battle hall, the morale of everyone in the battle hall was immediately high, and at the same time, their own strength was also improved. Whether it was the help of the female emperor or the thunder soul elder, this moment was definitely not small.
And everyone between heaven and earth also heard a piece of news at the same time, which immediately caused an uproar among the heroes. The former dark alliance leader Meng Fan mysteriously disappeared. It is rumored that he was targeted by the strong in the restricted area and died.
This kind of news couldn't be restrained, and it was an uproar after it came out. It caused an earthquake-like vibration, and countless people felt it was unbearable. After all, Meng Fan's strength was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he could be called a peerless talent of the same generation.
Under this situation, it can be said that there are different opinions. Some people say that Meng Fan can return, but they are humane. They have seen Meng Fan being chased and have an unpredictable aura behind him, and how many days the latter has not appeared, naturally It's bad luck.
This kind of blow is definitely not small, and countless people sigh.
Especially the people of the dark alliance, but under the control of the female emperor, they finally stabilized the situation, turning all the grief into a blow to the magic cloud tower, and constantly killing.
Between several collisions, the two sides are bleeding constantly, and everyone understands that this collision is just the beginning. Only when the real peak powers fight against each other, it will be a battle to set the stage, enough to be thorough. To change the war situation, I just don't know when this battle will start.
But everyone knows that such a day is obviously coming... not far away.
In the northern group, thousands of miles away from Moyun State, at this moment on an ancient mountain, a broken figure suddenly opened his eyes. One of them was bloodied and embarrassed, but if someone saw it, it would definitely be. Very surprised.
This is because this person is the Meng Fan who has now disappeared in the northern group. After the latter escaped from the miasma land, it took a full ten days to stabilize his injury and get rid of that powerful toxin.
At this moment, Meng Fan had no time to estimate the others, and he didn't even know that the war in the northern group region had reached the point where the fighting was getting worse.
"Damn, Xiaoye is walking between life and death again!"
Looking around himself, Meng Fan wiped his blood, and smiled helplessly. At the next moment, his gaze was also looking far away, carefully sensing, knowing that he could get out of trouble with great effort. I wonder what Wu Sen will be like in it?
After all, the latter was too powerful, and he was a powerful person who reached the ninth level of the Profound Origin Realm. There were seven or eight eternal corpses chasing him down, and Meng Fan was not sure.
However, the latter did not dare to stay here any longer. You must know that although he temporarily suppressed his injury, it was definitely not in his heyday, and there was a big hidden danger in his body.
If Wu Sen died, it was okay. Once the latter came out alive, then relying on his old monster powerhouse ability, Meng Fan wanted to escape in front of him is a difficult thing.
So the top priority is that Meng Fan will never let him catch him, otherwise he will not even know how to die.
After hesitating for a moment, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, and he looked around, directly laying down. Before that, he had thought of a lot of future players.
Now he didn't hesitate to arrange it directly on the edge of Zhangmuzhize. After half an hour, Meng Fan got everything done, smiled with satisfaction, and finally stepped into the void and blended into the void.
Suddenly, Meng Fan's figure disappeared, and he went straight north with a terrifying speed. And it didn't take long for Meng Fan's body to disappear.
Suddenly, there was a tremor on the edge of Zhangmuzhize, a violent aura spread around, and one of the figures came out.
"Look, who is that!"
"Damn, it's so miserable, are you still alone!"
In the distance, a pair of Warcraft birds chirping, staring at the person appearing in the camphorwood, felt great panic, because this person is like a blood gourd.
The latter is dozens of times more embarrassed than Meng Fan. His whole body was in tatters, blood flowed out, white hair, old skin seemed to have been drained of all the blood, his complexion was dark and black, he walked out slowly.
Now, even if Meng Fan is in front of his eyes, he can't recognize him unless he recognizes it carefully. The latter is absolutely... Wu Sen, the messenger of Hades!
Under this circumstance, Wu Sen was naturally incomparable. He was injured and his body was severely broken. He just didn't know how many blood holes were on his body, blood flowed out, and a sour smell filled the surroundings.
A ninth-level Xuanyuan realm powerhouse, embarrassed in this way, it is estimated that anyone who sees it will be surprised, but it is completely inconsistent with the latter.
"This guy is so strange!"
"Yes, it looks like an old beggar..."
Hearing these two Warcraft birds chattering, Wu Sen immediately made Wu Sen run wild, but he himself had just emerged from the nine deaths among them, naturally very angry, and with a wave of his big hand, he grabbed the past fiercely.
"Two little boys, dare to mock me, if it weren't for the little beast Meng Fan..."
However, before Wu Sen's voice fell, at the same time, the day of the week changed between his shots. Around him, it was like a cracked mountain, and there were several vital energy formations coming toward Wu Sen at the same time.
Under this situation, the sky was enveloped, which can be described as completely enveloping Wu Sen's figure. These vitality formations were laid here before by Meng Fan. Once someone stepped into it, they would definitely be touched.
If it were normal, Wu Sen would naturally see through it at a glance, but when he came out from where the latter could be described as suffocating, it is impossible to pay attention to these details. Now he naturally fell into the trap that Meng Fan had already arranged. .
Suddenly, Zhou Tian trembled, and terrifying power swept through the world. Just when Wu Sen left this place of miasma, he encountered a powerful vitality impact, and had to suppress his injuries to resist the explosion of vitality from such a landslide.
boom!
A thunder-like sound came out, spreading throughout the world, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up. Before that, Meng Fan had deployed an unknowingly strong thunder array.
Which circle is the most violent and the most terrifying to choose, and now it has exploded at the same time, with unpredictable power of unparalleled horror, and suddenly the bloodstain of Wu Sen's bombardment was sprayed with blood. Out.
Even though Wu Sen's power was barely defending, but he was blasted out by the power of this vibrating world one by one. Two of his ribs were broken, and one fell on the ground, and the whole body was full of blood. Burst out.
At the same time, Wu Sen saw a stone monument not far away with only a few words engraved on it.
"Old dog, take the gift, don't thank you!"
Looking at these words, Wu Sen's face was distorted, his teeth clenched, letting the blood flow out, he almost crushed his teeth, and roared to the sky.
"Meng Fan, little beast, Wu Sen, I swear not to kill you!"
In the distance, Meng Fan's figure was already hidden in the space. At this moment, the latter felt in his heart, turned his head and looked at the place of miasma, and couldn't help but sneer.
"Sure enough, it is a scourge left for thousands of years. I can't think that seven or eight corpses of the ages have not killed your dog!"
The tone was cold, and at the same time a strong sense of caution flashed in Meng Fan's eyes. Wu Sen really deserves to be an old monster-level existence. The strong person who reached this level is too terrifying, and it turned out to be in such a desperate situation before this. The bottom is forced to survive.
Under such circumstances, what other means can kill him? There is no doubt that the latter relies on his powerful means to chase and kill Meng Fan again, and will never make the previous mistake!
In such a situation, Rao Meng Fan also felt an unimaginable thorny moment. It is still possible to slay an old monster powerhouse once or twice, but once the latter is guarded, then Meng Fan has no chance. After all, Any conspiracy and intrigue in the face of Absolute Power looked pale and feeble.
"For today's plan, only one step is considered one step!"
Meng Fan whispered to himself, and at the same time his figure shifted into the void, all the strength of the whole person exploded, and he continued to walk north with a strong speed.
Sure enough, as Meng Fan expected, Wu Sen now hates Meng Fan. Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible to let him go and chase him all the way.
After an old monster powerhouse, he couldn't help but let Meng Fan use all the ends to run forward. For seven or eight days, the two sides moved forward and backward, moving the void by thousands of miles.
Under this kind of moment, Meng Fan dared not have any rest, even the slightest nothing. After all, his speed was concealed from Wu Sen. Fortunately, he controlled the initiative and changed his way, but once it was If Wu Sen found the skill to catch him, then Meng Fan was in danger.
And the most important thing is that Meng Fan himself is still injured. Under the massive consumption, Meng Fan's body deteriorates even more.
On the huge coast, the sea was surging, Meng Fan's figure also moved to this place, came to an isolated island at will, immediately cleaned himself up, and restored his blood.
But after just a stick of incense, Meng Fan had to look behind him with dread, and immediately got up and ran towards the sky, with a helpless look on his face, muttering.
"Sure enough, it is an old dog. Now this old dog has made me a mad dog. For the young master, it is really...
Third more.