Chapter 2110: city
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Super King of Soldiers in the City
- Yue Bu Zui
- 1319 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:44:27
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"Ji Jie, is there anyone else going in, really a hapless guy." The old man in gray looked at Wang Fan's disappearing figure and laughed strangely, his expression full of strangeness.
Wang Fan did not notice the appearance of the old man in gray, he felt as if he had gone through the time tunnel, and now he has appeared in a new world.
Green hills, green water, bird language, floral fragrance, everything here is completely different from the harsh environment of the ancient mountains, it is like a paradise.
Wang Fan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, almost unable to believe his eyes.
After all, this contrast is really too great.
"Is this the relic with the existence of the holy treasure? It doesn't look very similar." After returning to the god, Wang Fan couldn't help murmuring, and then walked forward.
Along the way, his mental power spread wildly, closely watching the wind and grass around him, and was afraid of any changes.
Although the environment here is good, Wang Fan does not believe that there is no danger here.
In this unknown environment, he did not dare to relax his vigilance.
In this way, Wang Fan probably walked for more than an hour, and suddenly stopped.
His mental power had already noticed that a city appeared in front of him.
The city is very dilapidated, but it really exists.
And there are twelve casually guarded monks on the periphery of the city.
These guard monks don't have a uniform dress code, but they are casually dressed, but everyone holds a similar spear in their hands.
The spears gleamed with dazzling cold light, and the lingering breath on them gave a feeling of oppression.
"Isn't this a relic, why did the city appear? Could it be that the missing Wangjing monks all came here and were trapped here?"
Wang Fan couldn't help but frowned, it was very difficult to understand.
Whatever he thinks, it is not like the remains of the ancients, nor the remains of the existence of holy treasures.
"Haha, there is a newcomer." At the moment when Wang Fan frowned, a loud laughter came suddenly, and then, three silhouettes rushed toward him quickly.
When Wang Fan's expression changed, he suddenly withdrew his thoughts and looked at the three men with cold eyes.
His heart was shocked, because he could see at a glance that these three people's breath were the pinnacles of the ninth floor of Wangjing, and they were infinitely close to the existence of the realm.
It's just that he didn't even notice the arrival of these three people in advance. This is really abnormal.
"Little guy, since you are here, then you are a part of it. First hand out the space ring on your body. You can hand over the space ring and enter the city."
The three monks were middle-aged, one fat, one tall and one short. The fat monk smiled into a meat ball all over his face, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at Wang Fan.
His squinted eyes occasionally flashed a cold breath. It seemed that as long as Wang Fan did not hand over the ring, he would immediately shoot.
At the same time, the other two also looked at Wang Fan in a sadistic manner, although they did not speak, but their breath had already locked Wang Fan.
"Space ring?" Wang Fan frowned, "Why should I hand over the space ring, should everyone who enters here hand over the space ring?"
"Also, where is this place, isn't it the ruins of the legendary existence of the holy treasure, who are you?"
Wang Fan asked several questions in one breath. It can be said that most of the doubts in his mind were asked.
The fat monk listened to Wang Fan's words, and his eyes, which had already become a slit, narrowed tighter, and a dangerous breath appeared in it.
He stretched out his fat fingers and pointed to Wang Fan, saying, "Why? Where are there so many why?"
"Since you are here, you must hand over the space ring. This is the rule! Mo said it is you, and everyone who enters this place is no exception!"
He was a little impatient, but he still puzzled Wang Fan, "You are right, here is the relic of the legendary holy treasure. But, for countless years, no one has found the holy treasure. "
He pointed to the city again. "Did you see that city? It's the only safe area here."
"Except for there, other places are filled with great dangers. There are space cracks and space wind blades everywhere, and you will die if you are not careful."
"Mo said it's your newcomer here, even if it is a monk who has lived here for more than ten years, if I leave the city, I guarantee that he will not survive for three days."
"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, I will immediately hand over the space ring, and then I will take you into the city. If you don't pay, don't blame us for being rude."
The fat monk said that the breath on his body had become more lingering, and he grabbed a huge ball.
The ball was entangled with a long silver chain, and it looked very important.
If this ball hits, it will definitely be able to directly smash a strong man below the sixth level of Wangjing into meat patties.
Wang Fan listened to the fat man's words, and his mind turned instantly.
He was thinking about whether he should hand over the space ring.
Turn it in, he is really unwilling, because the other party is robbing, asking for protection fees!
But if he didn't pay, he didn't know much about this place, maybe it was really difficult to survive.
Wang Fansi considered, and soon he made a decision. He quickly put some spirit stones and spirit grass into an empty space ring, and then gave it to the fat monk.
"This is already all my belongings, and I will not have any more. If you are not satisfied, then we can only do it." Wang Fan said with a painful face.
The fat monk grabbed the space ring and stared at it. He couldn't help frowning slightly, and secretly murmured, "Poor ghost."
Then his mental strength glanced around Wang Fan again, and after confirming that Wang Fan really had no space ring, he nodded uncomfortably.
"Well, you go in with me. I don't know how you guys are mixed. As a monk on the seventh floor of Wangjing, they are so poor."
The fat monk muttered, nodded at the other two, and led the way ahead.
Wang Fan quickly followed.
He sneered in his heart. Everywhere on the ninth floor of Wangjing, he also wanted to use his mental strength to check whether there was a space ring on his body.
In the case of his deliberate hiding, if the fat man in this area could perceive the space ring on his body, then he would be too weak.
Wang Fan followed the three fat men and quickly walked into the city.
Inside the city, there are several waves of people sitting on each side, and those waves of horses obviously belong to different forces.
After Wang Fan and the three went in, one of the waves on the left was a rather mischievous middle-aged man who asked with a smile, "Hey, fat drum, how is this harvest, is it a fat sheep?"
"Fat sheep is a fart, a poor ghost!" The fat man said uncomfortably, without looking at the wretched man, and brought Wang Fan directly to one of the waves.
He pointed to a thin man in the wave and said, "You, take him to rest first, Dongsan miscellaneous shop."
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