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Chapter 4220 Haicheng

Looking up at the sky, sure enough, I have crossed the blockade. As long as I get out, I can travel safely again.

However, when they left the city, they were stopped.

"You are not allowed to leave the city for three days."

The monk who stopped them was wearing a uniform and was obviously a city guard.

He is not very strong, only at the level of Great Emperor, but he is very arrogant, pointing his nostrils at others, and looks at the three of them with disdain.

Wang Fan frowned slightly and said in a polite tone: "Why? We are in an emergency and we want to go out, but can't we?"

The guard snorted coldly: "There is no reason. Since you have entered our city, you must abide by the city's rules."

"Newcomers entering the city must stay for three days and pay 10,000 top-quality divine veins each before they can leave the city. Otherwise, just return the same way."

Arrogant and domineering.

When Wang Fan heard this, he didn't say anything, but Mang Huang was almost furious.

This is simply bullying.

Newcomers must stay for three days when entering the city? What kind of bullshit rule is this?

As for the 10,000 divine veins, if you really dare to speak, why not grab them?

However, although Manghuang was angry, he still had sense and endured it.

The guard seemed to feel Manghuang's anger and said disdainfully: "Why, are you angry? Do you have the ability to take action?"

"A rat that hides its head and shows its tail dares to get angry and seek death? Do you believe that this emperor will kill you for breaking the rules?"

Wang Fan said nothing, grabbed Manghuang, turned around and left.

To him, whether it's three days or ten thousand divine veins, it's nothing.

But, why stay for three days?

What does the city lord want to do?

He was puzzled.

Of course, when I think of Hongxiu, I think that the other person is probably a late-stage Saint Emperor.

Wang Fan didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only drag Mang Huang with him, grit his teeth and walk back.

However, when walking back, his mental power spread out and he began to investigate carefully.

After a while, nothing was found.

"Senior sister, have you discovered anything? Do you feel anything is wrong?" Wang Fan said in red sleeves.

Hongxiu frowned: "I feel a little uncomfortable, and there is a slight sense of crisis."

She was very close to stepping into the Holy Emperor's existence, but she still had this sense.

Wang Fan didn't ask again, but the chaos energy attached to the mental force and swept it out again.

However, this time, his expression soon changed.

Above the sky, he saw a huge graphic formation. This graphic formation enveloped the whole city, like a huge mouth, swallowing something.

Wang Fan clearly noticed that within the city, countless vitality, countless essence and blood were peeled off like silk and cocoons, turned into thin threads and integrated into the large array of pictures and texts, and then were absorbed by the large array.

Of course, every trace of essence, blood, breath and vitality is very light and cannot be detected by the mental power.

But the quantity was huge, coming from all directions in the city.

Wang Fan looked at Hongxiu and Manghuang again, and soon saw that the vitality and blood essence had been extracted from their bodies.

But the strange thing is that this does not happen to me.

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