"Why?" The short and fat monk smiled even more unscrupulously. He did not answer Mo Wenqiu's question immediately, but looked at Wang Fan.
"You asked us just now if you want the four of us to stand in those four positions and attack the formation, but my senior brother's answer was no. Do you know why?"
The short and fat monk looked at Wang Fan with a sinister smile on his face, and actually asked Wang Fan.
But he was obviously just asking casually, because he didn't even wait for Wang Fan to answer before continuing.
However, before he could say the next words, Wang Fan's voice came out, "Because it is not a formation at all, but an altar."
Wang Fan's voice no longer sounded panicked, but became extremely calm.
"What, the altar?" After listening to Wang Fan's words, Mo Wenjiu's face, not far away, changed drastically in an instant, and even turned pale.
He never thought that the huge stone platform in front of him was not a formation, but an altar.
Not only Mo Wenqiu, but also the short, fat monk and the tall and thin monk couldn't help but change their expressions. They looked at Wang Fan with shock on their faces. .??.
It is true that this huge stone platform is an altar, but it is not normal for Wang Fan to see it in such a short time.
They never thought that Wang Fan would actually see that this was an altar. Could it be that Wang Fan, who was only on the second level of the Zun Realm, was also a formation master?
"Can you tell that this is an altar? Are you still a formation master?" The short, fat monk looked shocked and immediately asked out of breath.
Suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart. Not only him, but also the tall and thin monk became wary when he looked at Wang Fan.
"You are right, I did see that this is an altar. And not only did I see that this is an altar, I also saw that this altar requires a blood sacrifice to open, and at least two different kinds of blood are needed."
Wang Fan said in a calm voice and stood up slowly. How could he still be as panicked as before?
He now understood why these two guys didn't kill them, but wanted them to temporarily lose their cultivation.
Because this altar not only requires blood sacrifices, but also human blood sacrifices.
These two guys are so vicious, they actually plan to sacrifice them alive!
Anger has aroused in Wang Fan's heart, and this anger is burning like oil.
He, Wang Fan, has seen many vicious and cruel monks, but this is the first time he has seen one as vicious and cruel as the two people in front of him.
"You, you are okay, you are not poisoned?" Looking at Wang Fan who slowly stood up, the short and fat monk couldn't help but asked in shock again.
Wang Fan came into contact with the map. How could there be no map? Could it be that Wang Fan still has the antidote?
He simply couldn't believe it.
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but said disdainfully, "A mere poison wants to poison me. You simply think too highly of yourself."
"With your childish methods, you may be able to deal with others, but if you want to deal with me, you are still far behind."
When the short and fat monk heard Wang Fan's words, he instantly became angry. Just as he was about to say something, the tall and thin monk already spoke impatiently,
"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense with him anymore. You go and deal with Mo Wenqiu who has lost his cultivation and sacrifice him alive first. As for this weird guy, leave it to me."
"He's just an ant on the second floor of the Zun Realm. Even if he can see this, it doesn't matter. I really don't believe that he can find the palm of my hand."
The tall and thin monk said, without waiting for the short and fat monk to reply.
The body shape has turned into a bolt of lightning, killing Wang Fan.
At this moment, he finally stopped hiding his cultivation, and the powerful aura of the fourth level of the Supreme Realm exploded crazily.
"You, a fourth-level master of the Zun Realm, are you actually hiding your cultivation?" Mo Wenzhu felt the aura of the tall and thin monk, and his face became even more ugly.
But soon he no longer had to think so much, because the short and fat monk had already rushed towards him with a ferocious smile on his face.
Wang Fan looked at the tall and thin monk who rushed towards him crazily and felt the powerful aura on his body. However, his expression did not change much and he always remained calm.
He said disdainfully, "I'm only at the fourth level of Zunjing, but I dare to speak so brazenly. It's really ridiculous."
"Sir, I've even killed a strong person on the fifth level of the Exalted Realm, but you, the fourth level of the Exalted Realm, are nothing like you."
Wang Fan said disdainfully, he had already grabbed the shadow knife with his right hand and swung it out.
The bright sword light shot out and instantly cut through the air. The swords formed into pieces and slashed at the tall and thin monk crazily, with a fierce momentum.
Wang Fan did not use any martial arts skills with this sword. He wanted to explore the reality of this tall and thin monk first.
The tall and thin monk couldn't help but change his expression when he heard that Wang Fan actually killed a fifth-level monk of the Supreme Realm.
However, he did not speak. Instead, he grabbed a pair of huge black scissors with a ferocious smile, and while waving his hands, he cut hard at the blades.
The huge scissors cut on those blades, and they immediately made a clicking sound.
Under the scissors, the pieces of knife light were cut into pieces in an instant like paper.
Above the scissors, there was also a black light, which gave off a cold aura that made people feel chilly.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and his expression finally couldn't help but change.
He feels this
The scissors were a little weird, and the black light was even weirder, giving him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
Moreover, this was also the first time he encountered someone like a tall and thin monk who used scissor-type weapons.
The sound of clicking was still heard continuously, and in just a dozen breaths, the sword light that Wang Fan waved had been cut into pieces.
The tall and thin monk originally heard that Wang Fan had killed a fifth-level monk in the Supreme Realm, so he was still a little wary of Wang Fan.
But after cutting into pieces Wang Fan's sword, the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared.
In just one encounter, he had roughly figured out Wang Fan's reality.
Wang Fan is indeed much stronger than the average second-level monk, but it is absolutely impossible to kill a fifth-level monk.
Even if he did kill him, he would only kill a fifth-level monk who was seriously injured and about to die.
The most important thing is that Wang Fan's strength is not enough in his eyes. He is 100% sure to kill Wang Fan.
Of course, if the tall and thin monk knew that Wang Fan's previous sword was just thrown out at random and did not even use 50% of his strength, I am afraid he would not think so.
After all, in his opinion, how could Wang Fan, who was only at the second level of the Venerable Realm, face someone like him at the fourth level of the Venerable Realm, not go all out, but only use less than 50% of his strength?
"Boy, so what if you weren't poisoned, what if you knew everything? If you only have this little strength, you still can't change the outcome of being sacrificed alive today."
The tall and thin monk was so calm that he couldn't help but laugh ferociously, and once again wielded the huge scissors to kill Wang Fan.
At the same time, the short and fat monk had already rushed to Mo Wenqiu's side, and punched Mo Wenqiu's dantian with a grin on his face.
He planned to destroy Mo Wenqiu first and then sacrifice him alive, which would be safer.
This chapter has been completed!