"This is not true, this must not be true, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!!"
"It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion, how can this ant be so powerful!!!"
"We must have been careless just now. We must have been careless. Let's do it again!"
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!!"
The two of them stared at Wang Fan and roared unwillingly!
They endured the injuries all over their bodies, climbed up with difficulty, wildly pumped up their spiritual energy, and killed Wang Fan again.
A mere ant on the first level of the King Realm actually defeated two of them on the second level of the King Realm in one blow. They simply couldn't accept it.
At this moment, the eyes of both of them were filled with unprecedented ferocity and madness, and they were both trying their best.
The sharp attack broke through the air again, unleashing a violent killing force, and rolled towards Wang Fan crazily, but Wang Fan couldn't help but grin.
There was only unspeakable ridicule and ridicule in his smile, "I said, now, I am the hunter, and you are the prey!"
Along with the sound, Wang Fan's shadow sword swung out mercilessly again.
Swish, swish, swish!
This time, what he stirred up was not one wave of swords, but four.
Two of the waves of knives instantly struck at the weak points of the two men's attacks. After disintegrating their attacks, they struck the chests of the two men again, inflicting more injuries on them.
At the same time, the other two waves of knives struck at the legs of the two of them like breaking bamboo.
Chichi.
With two sounds, both of their legs were cut off at the base, and they fell to the ground with blood splattering.
"ah!"
"ah!"
After two screams, the two of them also fell to the ground, and deep shock appeared in their eyes again.
pain!
Unprecedented pain!
Feeling the severe sting, they finally regained consciousness, their hearts feeling cold.
They were defeated, and they were no longer a match for Wang Fan.
If the two sides went through a fierce battle and were defeated by Wang Fan, they would still be able to accept it, but now...
You know, both of them are masters at the second level of King Realm, but Wang Fan has just broken through to King Realm.
Why, why!!!
Reluctance, anger, resentment, fear, all kinds of expressions were mixed together, and their minds went blank.
"Do you understand the facts now? Two second-level kings were defeated in an instant by me, a first-level king. Do you feel like a waste?"
However, Wang Fan seemed not to notice the change in the expressions of the two of them, and slapped them in the face mercilessly.
"It doesn't matter if you are not my opponent, but you still refuse to admit it after losing. You have to deceive yourself and others. It's really embarrassing for king-level experts like you!"
When Hong Qingning heard this from afar, he felt that his old face was in burning pain as if he had been slapped hard by Wang Fan several times.
Wang Fan was unmoved and continued to speak, "I have no enmity with you, but you are chasing me for the Wuteng King Fruit."
"Even if you are chasing me, you actually implicated me, a monk from the Long'ao Empire. Such behavior is simply worse than a pig or a dog, just like an animal. Therefore, you deserve to die, and you deserve the blame!"
After Wang Fan finished speaking, he no longer bothered to talk nonsense, raised the shadow knife in his hand, and then slashed it down!
Tsk!
Following the spray of blood swords like pillars, the heads of the two men immediately flew into the air, and they died tragically!
After killing the two men, Wang Fan didn't even look at their corpses. He flashed towards the canyon not far away.
He had already noticed the canyon when he came here, so there was no need to ask Hong Qing and Ningyuan.
At this time, there was silence in the canyon.
The three kings are all meditating with their eyes closed, and the lackeys are also practicing. Only the kneeling monks of the Longao Empire are enduring the pain.
However, they did not dare to make a sound at all, let alone breathe loudly.
At this time, while they hated the people in front of them, they also hated Wang Fan to death.
Just when there was silence in the canyon, and no one dared to make a sound to break the silence, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and then, three people walked in slowly.
These three people are all men, two are in front and one is behind.
The two people in front not only had strange expressions, but also had bruises on their noses and faces.
On the contrary, the person following them looked calm and calm.
The moment the three of them entered, the three king-level experts suddenly opened their eyes.
The man in the middle looked directly at the two people in front and shouted coldly, "If you don't stay outside properly, who will let you?"
At this point, he seemed to notice their faces, "Hey, what's going on with your faces?"
However, as soon as he said this, his expression hardened again and he looked at the person behind them.
"Wang Fan?" His eyes showed strong shock, ecstasy, murderous intent, and disbelief.
He never expected that Wang Fan would come and come under such circumstances.
And it seems that Wang Fan came here on his own initiative and was not coerced at all, let alone arrested.
At the same time, the Longao Empire monks also saw Wang Fan. The moment they saw Wang Fan, their suppressed emotions that had been accumulated for countless days suddenly burst out.
"Wang Fan, look at the good things you have done!"
"Wang Fan, you are such a bastard. If you hadn't made these five seniors unhappy, how could we have suffered such unreasonable things?
disaster."
"Wang Fan, if you want to die, just die by yourself, don't involve us!"
"Wang Fan, you are only on the ninth level, but you dare to rob the things belonging to the senior kings. You are so audacious! Why don't you hand over what you robbed quickly, and then kneel down to apologize!"
"Wang Fan, if I die because of you, I will never let you go!"
For a moment, the crowd became excited, and at least 20 of the more than 30 monks from the Longao Empire began to curse Wang Fan.
Although Wang Fan was powerful and ranked first in the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference of the Dragon Ao Empire, he was obviously not enough in front of these five kings.
In their opinion, since Wang Fan is here, there is no possibility of leaving alive.
After all, those are five kings, and Wang Fan is on the ninth level. Even if his combat power is unparalleled, he will not be his opponent.
Wang Fan couldn't help but frown as he listened to these people's curses.
He almost wanted to walk away, regardless of whether these people lived or died.
Although these people were implicated because of him, they did not blame him, but the five kings.
Wang Fan came to save them out of friendship, and it was his duty not to save them. Why did these people call him Wang Fan?
After all, although they are both monks in the Longao Empire, Wang Fan is not familiar with them. If every enemy threatens someone unfamiliar to Wang Fan, and Wang Fan goes to save them, wouldn't it be ridiculous and ridiculous?
"Haha, Wang Fan, you didn't expect that you would fail like this. We are both monks of the Long'ao Empire, but they don't want you to die."
"Now that you're here, let's hand over the King Wuteng Fruit. If you don't hand it over, don't blame me for killing these ants."
"By the way, before handing over the King Wuteng Fruit, you should kneel down first. You are not qualified to stand and talk to us like an ant."
The three king-level experts couldn't help but laugh and made a sound when they heard the monk from the Dragon Ao Empire cursed Wang Fan.
This chapter has been completed!