Chapter 2517: Who are the ants?

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"Master Deacon, I am practicing in the room. It was he who arbitrarily disturbed me to retreat." Although Wang Fan wished to kill these guys immediately, he still endured it.
It was only halfway through his words that he had been interrupted impatiently by the deacon, "Your own affairs will be handled by yourself, and then dare to hurry up here, don't blame Ben Sheng to kill you directly!"
The deacon's tone was very domineering, and he stared at Wang Fan with a bad face, and a ray of murderousness appeared in his eyes.
Wang Fan didn't understand where he had offended such a deacon, but he knew that he couldn't talk anymore.
He can conflict with Luo Mao on the merchant ship, but absolutely not with this deacon.
After all, this deacon is a merchant ship, and the merchant ship has a seven-story strong man in the holy realm. The strong man is not what he and Su Luoyan can deal with now.
"The ants only, dare to provoke Ben Sheng, not to die with life and death with Ben Sheng?" Luo Mao saw the deacon seemed to be helping him, and the arrogance was even more arrogant.
For him, this is simply a peak cycle, a big surprise.
He originally thought that if the deacon came over, he and Wu An would be in trouble, and one would lose his life if he failed. But who ever thought that this deacon was actually intending to help him?
Wang Fan's face was colder, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, "Lead the way."
"There is a kind." Luo Mao looked at Wang Fan with contempt, then took a fist to the deacon and led the way ahead.
Wang Fan followed.
The deacon glanced coldly at Wang Fan, his eyes full of disdain, and hummed, "Everyone respects the ants, and dares to call this holy gun, it's blinding your dog's eyes.
"It's just luck, it was only allowed to stay in the higher class. Is it really that you are a distinguished guest in the higher class?"
Although his voice was very low, Wang Fan heard it in his ears.
Wang Fan's face was more gloomy, but the surface was more calm.
Soon, Luo Mao and Wu'an had taken Wang Fan to a huge palace.
There is only one high platform in the palace, with the words "Life and Death" clearly written on it.
Life and death platform!
On the stage of life and death, there was vaguely dried blood, and the faint blood gas diffused, giving a deep depression.
Obviously, many people have died on this platform.
Wang Fan looked at this life-and-death platform, his heart darkened.
He didn't expect that a merchant ship would have a life and death platform on it.
With a whimper, Luo Mao jumped up and flashed directly onto the life and death platform, then pointed at Wang Fan and said, "Go up and die!"
At this moment, the powerful breath of the Holy Realm emerged from his body.
The killing intentions of the whole body seemed to be substance, spreading frantically outward, like a stormy wave, without concealment.
Those who are low-cultivated, even if they are caught in the murderous intention, they will be torn to pieces directly, and die on the spot.
Wang Fan didn't hesitate at all, let alone fear, and followed the leap to the battle platform, grabbing the shadow knife in his hand.
He didn't want to cause trouble, let alone kill people, but now that things are causing him, he will never be forgiven.
"There is a kind!" Luo Mao's eyes were full of grinning, then the look in Wang Fan's eyes seemed to be looking at the lamb to be slaughtered.
He didn't do it immediately, but suddenly raised his hand and put a layer of enchantment prohibition around them, and then sneered in a low voice,
"Hand over the space ring on your body, maybe this holy church is in a good mood, spare your life!"
Wang Fan was a little stunned, but he quickly recovered.
He finally understood why this guy knocked on his door tirelessly. It turned out that he was staring at his space ring.
Thinking of the space ring, Wang Fan's heart just couldn't help sinking again.
He didn't know this guy at all. Why did this guy stare at him? Is it possible that he knew that he got ten million inferior stones?
Thinking of this, Wang Fan could no longer calm down.
If this is the case, then he must get rid of this person, and he must not be allowed to talk about it.
By the way, Wu An must also die.
Otherwise, once the matter of 10 million inferior stones on him was spread, God knew how terrible a storm would be rolled up.
At that time, I am afraid that the seven-story strongman of the Holy Land on the merchant ship will come to him for trouble.
"Okay, as long as you can win the young man, the young man will give you." Wang Fan nodded, and then waved his right hand, the shadow knife has been sacrificed.
Dao Mang was agitated, as if lightning flashed across the sky, tearing the space directly, rolling up the violent murderous momentum, and swept towards Luo Mao.
Just in a blink of an eye, the entire battlefield has been flooded with sky-daggers.
Daomang roared, violently and violently, the momentum was amazing.
However, watching Wang Fan's shot, not only Luo Mao smiled, but even the following monks who followed came from, could not help shaking his head for a while.
Although Wang Fan's knife is very fierce, it is still too far away from the strong in the Holy Realm.
If Wang Fan only has such a little strength, then he must drink it today.
It is rumored that there are nine powerful players with respect to the realm who can kill the Holy Realm in seconds. They originally had some expectations for Wang Fan, but now, they have no expectations at all.
Also, if the rumored strong man can be seen casually, it is not a rumor.
"The ants only dare to shoot me, hum." Sure enough, Luo Mao sneered dismissively, and even the weapon was not sacrificed, just a roll.
A larger wave of energy swept across the sky, instantly hitting the lightning bolt of the sky.
The roaring sound exploded, just a moment, the sword on the battle platform had been crushed and collapsed in the air.
And Wang Fan's whole person, under that force, was directly retreated, and he coughed up a bite of blood.
Looking at this scene, Luo Maowuan disdain, watching the monk regret, as for the deacon, could not help but shook his head, and then turned around and left.
In this kind of battle, there is no need for him to continue to watch it. With this time, it is better to go back and study martial arts directly.
Wang Fan saw his deacon left slightly relieved.
He was carrying Luo Mao's attack hard, and kept retreating again and again, coughing up blood repeatedly, a very miserable look. He didn't let go until the deacon went completely away.
He did not want to kill Luo Mao in the presence of the deacon, nor did he want to kill Luo Mao in a relaxed manner. Otherwise, once the deacon's attention is drawn, the trouble is even greater.
Although Luo Mao was suppressing Wang Fan, and Wang Fan repeatedly coughed up blood, he was extremely angry.
As a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, it has been so shameful to fail to kill a respectable ant for so long.
However, just when he jumped out again and wanted to give Wang Fan another blow, Wang Fan suddenly broke out.
I saw Wang Fan suddenly grabbed a panacea in his left hand, and then threw it at Luo Mao, shouting, "Explode!"
Boom boom!
All of a sudden, the entire life and death stage gave a terrifying sound of explosion and rolled up the sky of smoke.
And while the battle platform rolled up the dust, the shadow knife in Wang Fan's hand had been cut off like a sickle of death.
It is also a knife, but compared with the previous one, this knife is too domineering and too sharp.
Luo Mao's pupils glared round, and he didn't respond at all. The electric shadow knife had already scratched his chest and cut his heart.
The smoke dissipated and thumped, Luo Mao fell to the ground and died!
At this moment, the audience was dead!
Everyone is stunned!
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