Wang Fan's mental power spread out crazily, and at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly brightened.
In one of the Huri Empire's warships, he saw a middle-aged general wearing golden armor.
At this time, this middle-aged general was constantly commanding the army to fight.
Wang Fan looked at the middle-aged general, without any hesitation, and suddenly ran towards the battleship where he was.
His figure left a series of afterimages in mid-air, and with a few flickers, he was already approaching the battleship infinitely.
At this moment, the strong man from the Wuhai Sect in the battleship raised his eyebrows and suddenly looked towards the direction of Wang Fan. He suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, "An enemy is sneaking over, stop him immediately!"
Following his voice, thousands of monks immediately rushed off the battleship and frantically intercepted Wang Fan.
The middle-aged general's face was also a little ugly, but he didn't understand why the strong man from Wuhai Sect hadn't chosen to take action at this time.
"Get out of here!" Wang Fan looked at the thousands of monks who were intercepting him and grinned, with a bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes.
He roared, grabbed the shadow knife in his right hand, and slashed it out crazily.
The bright sword light filled the sky, instantly forming lightning and blasting towards the thousands of monks.
The thousands of monks felt the terrifying power. Although their faces were a little ugly, they still resisted desperately.
However, when they completely blocked the wave of knives, hundreds of people had already fallen into a pool of blood.
"Anyone below the level of respect who is not my opponent, get out of my way!" Wang Fan had no expression on his face. After killing hundreds of monks, he rushed towards the enemy camp like a tiger.
The shadow knife in his hand danced wildly, and countless soldiers fell miserably as blood splattered.
The strength of those soldiers was only on the second and third levels of the King Realm. They were too weak compared to Wang Fan and could not resist the fierce tiger Wang Fan.
Wang Fan tilted his head slightly, and wheeze, a spear flew past his head, which was extremely thrilling. But then, Wang Fan suddenly turned around and stabbed backward with the shadow knife.
laugh!
The sharp blade sank directly into the enemy's body, dripping with blood.
Inside the battleship, the middle-aged general couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he saw this scene, "It's him, it's him!!!"
He couldn't help but murmur in shock, and quickly looked at the Wuhai Sect strongman, "Sir, take action, my people can't stop him!"
This middle-aged general had already recognized Wang Fan. He had already recognized that Wang Fan was the ruthless man who had killed nearly a million of their soldiers before.
When the strong man from Wuhai Sect heard the middle-aged man's request, his expression couldn't help but change, but he shook his head and said, "Now is not the time."
"Then when is the time?"
The middle-aged general was about to curse, "Our soldiers went up there just to die, there is no point in doing so. Now, only you, my lord, can kill him."
The strong man of Wuhai Sect snorted coldly and said unhappily, "If I say it's not the right time, then it's not the right time. Where did you get so much nonsense? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you first!"
The middle-aged general's mouth twitched fiercely, and finally he did not dare to continue talking nonsense, but he hated this Wuhai Sect strongman to death.
This bastard actually dropped the ball at the critical moment and watched his people die. It's simply disgusting.
If possible, this middle-aged general would want to kill this strong man from the Wuhai Sect.
Outside the battleship, accompanied by Wang Fan's crazy fighting, nearly 90% of the thousands of monks who rushed out were dead or injured, and only less than 200 were still standing.
The two hundred people looked at the unstoppable Wang Fan who was killing everyone in all directions, and their hearts trembled with fear.
In their eyes, Wang Fan has become an invincible and unstoppable being.
"Ah, I can't stand it anymore."
"I surrender!"
"I might as well commit suicide."
"He is not a human, he is a demon."
They no longer had the courage to fight. At a certain moment, they couldn't help but fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
Some people even grabbed the weapons in their hands and stabbed themselves in the throat.
They are afraid, they are frightened, they are timid.
They would rather understand themselves than face Wang Fan again.
Wang Fan looked at the soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit, and instead of continuing to kill them all, he ran towards the battleship crazily.
Soon, he rushed into the battleship.
Whoosh!
As he rushed towards the interior of the battleship, several spears attacked frantically, and the biting cold wind and the piercing air made a hissing sound.
Wang Fan smiled coldly and swung the shadow knife straight out, swinging it hard.
In a burst of clanging sounds, he immediately blocked the spears, and then with his breath of spiritual energy, all the spears were blown away, and their owners flew back.
Wang Fan glanced coldly at the soldiers who sneaked up on him, smiled evilly, and suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet.
boom!
With a loud noise, he rushed into those people like thunder.
With fists and feet waving, and amidst a burst of banging sounds, the soldiers were swept away, with blood spurting from their mouths.
Wang Fan advanced all the way, and soon he rushed into the central control room inside the battleship and saw the middle-aged general wearing golden armor and the strong man from the Wuhai Sect.
"You must be the leader of the Hu Ri Empire this time. Immediately order your people to abandon their weapons and surrender. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you directly."
Wang Fan didn't even look at the Wuhai Sect Master, but said to the middle-aged general.
In fact, Wang Fan had already noticed this strong man from the Wuhai Sect when he ran towards the battleship.
Although the opponent tried his best to hide his cultivation and showed only the ninth level of King Realm, he still couldn't hide it from his perception.
However, Wang Fan did not reveal it. Since this person wanted to hide his strength, he pretended not to know. Anyway, it was important to kill the middle-aged general first.
"Abandon your weapons and surrender? Bah!" The middle-aged general listened to Wang Fan's words and took a sip on the ground. "If you want me to abandon my weapons and surrender, who do you think you are?"
"As a Hu Ri general, I would rather die than surrender. If you have the ability, come and kill me!"
He seemed very tough and iron-clad!
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Would you rather die than surrender? A tough nut?"
As he spoke, without any warning, he suddenly swung the shadow knife in his right hand, and with a hiss, the middle-aged general's right arm was instantly cut off.
Blood sprayed out and dyed the ground red. The middle-aged general couldn't help but grin, but he didn't groan in pain.
"Do you think you are a tough guy who would rather die than surrender, so I won't touch you? Although I admire the loyal general who would rather die than surrender, you led an army to attack me, Long Ao, and you are my enemy. I will not treat you badly.
You will be soft-hearted."
Wang Fan said, slowly raising the knife again, "Let me ask again, will you surrender? If you don't surrender, the next thing I will chop off will be your head."