"What...what are these?" Shangguan Wei came to Wanyan Mufan and timidly tugged on her sleeves. Wanyan Mufan took a step back and leaned against Shangguan Wei, "You ask me, who should I ask?
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Nangong Ye frowned as he watched the two people supporting each other closely. He took a step forward, pulled Wanyan Mufan over, looked into Wanyan Mufan's doubtful eyes, and coughed unnaturally: "This is
The abilities of Black Calling Snake and others are on par with Huang Xuan's, they are very united and have strong attack power."
Wanyan Mufan narrowed his eyes, looked around, and his eyes suddenly opened wide!
The taste just now was...
She would definitely feel it wrong, that was... the smell of her younger brother Wanyan Bufan? But how could his younger brother appear here? Her eyes moved to the group of snakes that were attacking the crowd again, and a flash of astonishment flashed in Wanyan Mufan's eyes
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"Human wave tactics!"
"What is that?" Nangong Ye frowned and looked at Wanyan Mufan in confusion.
"No matter what the human wave tactics are, let's deal with this dead snake first."
Mingjun glared at Wanyan Mufan with disdain and rushed forward with his men without saying a word. He wanted this man with no profound strength to see clearly what it means to be strong.
"Come on, everyone!"
There were many warriors arriving from behind, all of them glanced at the place where the snakes had just lived with red eyes, and rushed in with greedy roars. As long as these snakes were killed, the Qianji Fruit would be easily captured.
Wanyan Mufan hid behind him, looking around with a serious face, trying to find a figure that matched that familiar aura.
Bai Luan took a step forward, looked around cautiously, and tightly protected Wanyan Mufan in the circle: "Master, do you feel weird?"
Nangong Ye nodded: "Aren't the black snakes coming to attack us?" The two of them pointed forward, and the snakes with red eyes were wildly attacking the crowd, but none of them came up where they were retreating. It was indeed.
Weird, so weird that even Nangong Ye and Bai Luan couldn't help but begin to suspect that their young master was a top-notch ferocious beast in human skin.
Wanyan Mufan was not in the mood to pay attention to their suspicions. She devoted all her strength to feeling the familiar aura. She was sure that she was right. That aura belonged to the ghost clan and was unique!
"What’s wrong with you?"
Seeing that Wanyan Mufan didn't speak for a long time, with a serious and anxious look on his face that he had never seen before, Nangong Ye couldn't help feeling worried.
"It's okay, I'll go for a while." Wanyan Mufan ignored the worried looks of several people, and disappeared from the place with a light jump. Nangong Ye and Bai Luan looked at each other, and they saw surprise in both of their eyes.
Bai Luan: "Young Master, does he know Qing Kung Fu?"
Nangong Ye: "I don't know."
Nangong Ye was silent and stared blankly in the direction Wanyan Mufan left. Her cultivation seemed to be much better than that night. I just don't know what her ability is?
"They're coming!" Shangguan Wei screamed, jumped up, and quickly hid behind Nangong Ye.
"You protect him." Nangong Ye said as he drew his sword and came forward. The sword energy brought fierce murderous aura and shuttled among the snakes, like a Rakshasa in the dark night.
"Everyone, let's go together. We will deal with these snakes together. Together we can win the treasure." Mingjun took the time to yell while parrying the snakes at hand. Now, his chest was almost broken.