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Chapter 1647 Holy Water

The psychics of the Holy Ruins were completely stunned.

One by one, they stood there as if they were petrified.

Ye Fan's punch was able to knock the Night Demon out hundreds of feet away, and it was blocked by the palace walls. It was even more unimaginable if there were no obstacles.

It is hard to imagine how powerful Ye Fan's punch is.

In comparison, the Hulk is simply weak and can't even be considered a bullshit.

They secretly thanked that they had not rushed forward to compete with Ye Fan before, otherwise they would definitely be on the way to the underworld now.

Ye Mo's body was lying on the ground, bloody and bloodless, and his breathing and heart had stopped.

The arrogant guy ended his life.

He had made a fuss before, saying that Ye Fan was dead, but unexpectedly, he died in the end.

Ye Mo really has no chance to compete with Ye Qingcheng again.

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly looked at the demented Holy Ruins psychics.

"Do you want to come over and compete?"

"No need. No need!"

The guys seemed to have discussed it in advance, panicked and responded in unison.

Some of them could barely squeeze out their parents-like smiles on their faces, while others were trembling, nervous and afraid, as if walking on thin ice.

Even Ye Mo, the leader who can do everything and has a supernatural power, is not Ye Fan's opponent, let alone others.

Even if these remaining sacred powers flocked to the crowd, they would not be able to compete with Ye Fan.

This time, Ye Fan's goal was achieved without any danger. After all, he killed the leader of the Holy Ruins, Ye Mo, and flattened the headquarters of the Holy Ruins, turning this gorgeous palace into ruins.

Among those psychics, one middle-aged man was afraid that Ye Fan would kill the Holy Ruins and not leave any one, so he quickly stood up and said.

"Young Master Ye is indeed very skilled, which makes me admire you very much and worship you."

Ye Fan was drunk when he heard this, so he just flattered him. He seemed to be one step older than him, and he actually called himself a junior.

He did not give the other party a good look: "Stop talking nonsense, I won't flatter you."

The middle-aged psychic smiled embarrassedly: "Young Master Ye misunderstood. I'm not flattering, but telling the truth."

He then said, "The fight just now was so exciting. It was so convincing. I admire Young Man Ye very much. Now you have become my idol."

Sad...

Ye Fan was almost speechless. The other party was addicted to the flattery, one after another.

He couldn't help but shake his head: "If the Night Demon is still alive, he will definitely jump out and strangle you to death."

After all, the middle-aged psychic is the subordinate of Ye Demon, and he actually praised the Chinese boys.

The middle-aged psychic genius said diligently: "What I want to remind Mr. Ye is that you were illuminated by the light released by the one-eyed beast just now. Although you recovered briefly, the sequelae are permanent and you may be blind, unless you find something called holy water for treatment."

After all, this guy is a veteran figure in the Holy Ruins Supernatural Organization. He has seen some masters repeatedly illuminate the eyes of the monoeyed beast's forehead. Although he recovered in a short period of time, he became blind and turned blind.

So if no one reminds you, Ye Fan will probably follow the footsteps of those unlucky people.

The reason why middle-aged psychics reminded him so kindly was not that he worshipped Ye Fan and helped his idols kindly.

But because in order to save his life, he was worried that Ye Fan would kill everyone here without leaving any one.

"Oh--and there's this?"

Ye Fan was stunned when he heard this.

But if a middle-aged psychic deliberately fools himself into using holy water, if the holy water is harmful to the body, wouldn’t he be hit?

When Ye Fan thought of this, he started to read his mind in order to be on the safe side.

After looking at the middle-aged psychic for a while, Ye Fan obtained the other party’s true inner thoughts.

It turns out that what the middle-aged psychics said was not false. You must find the holy water to completely cure the eye problems.

Otherwise, he will eventually become blind.

Ye Fan could not have imagined that the unicorn's superpower was so great that the damage to people was actually continuous.

If you are a little careless, your eyes will become blind.

Ye Fan was glad that the middle-aged psychic person revealed such important information to him to save his life.

He smiled and nodded: "It's good."

Seeing this, the other party said happily: "Can you let me go?"

"Well, I don't plan to kill you either."

Ye Fan inspected the crowd: "I will not offend anyone if he doesn't offend me. The reason why he killed the Night Demon is because he sent someone to take my life. If you don't cause trouble for me, you will be safe and sound."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sigh.

They all started to talk flatteringly.

"Young Master Ye, you have great martial arts skills. We know ourselves and will definitely not cause trouble for you."

"What you said makes sense. Whoever dares to cause trouble for you is asking for death."

"Young Master Ye, you are our idol. Whoever dares to attack you, I am the first to be rude to him."

“…”

Are the sounds of flattery one after another? There are endless streams of people who are supernatural, really don’t consider the feelings of the leader Ye Demon?

Oh, by the way, there is no need to think about it, because the Night Demon is already dead.

"If there is nothing, I will withdraw first. If you want to take revenge in the future, I will be waiting for you to Qingyang City, Huaxia."

Ye Fan was about to leave the Holy Ruins.

"Wait a minute."

The middle-aged psychic person reminded, "Young Master Ye, I haven't told you where to find the holy water."

“In Masakoshima.”

Ye Fan responded with a smile.

"How did you know?"

When the other party heard this, he was shocked. Because he clearly remembered that such important news had not been disclosed just now.

“Because I have the technique of reading my mind.”

"It's true or false, then do you know what that holy water looks like?"

The middle-aged psychic person asked again, after all, there are many water sources on Zhengchi Island, and it is difficult for anyone to find it without mastering the characteristics of the holy water.

In fact, even if someone learns the characteristics of the holy water, it is difficult to remove it.

Because the monsters emerged on Zhengchi Island, it was possible that the master's life could be taken at any time.

A psychic person was once injured by the light released by the forehead of the monstrosity and went to the right equator to look for holy water, but the result was that he never returned and his whereabouts were unknown.

However, the more corpses on Zhenga Island gathered, and it was extremely terrifying. When people left, they basically left without going back.
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