Zhao Fan shook his head. First, there are too many people who are likely to be targeted by groups, and second, there is no enough difference when encountering different fruits.
Therefore, split action is the best solution.
"Well, then you guys are careful."
Xingruo Daojun, with two newly promoted four-step elders from the Seven Star Palace and five more meritorious three-step deacons, disappeared from the crowd.
Qianmo Daojun stayed with Gualuo Daojun.
"It's the first time I'm separated from my master, and I'm really uncomfortable." Qianmo Daojun seemed a little nervous.
Gua Luo Daojun grabbed her hand and said, "Sister Qianmo, don't worry, no one can hurt you if I am here."
"Um……"
Qianmo Daojun nodded.
"Don't get tired of you two. Let's talk about the strange fruits later, I can't even see the bark of the tree." Zhao Fan smiled and rose up.
The melon falls and shallow ink are in the middle.
Fei Menghou followed the final and arranged this way, he could maximize the avoidance of sneak attacks, and had strong combat power to take over from both ends.
Without knowing it, Zhao Fan turned on the disguise of the fish-eyed beads.
Under his deliberate control, the aura fluctuation did not suddenly increase, but a gradual process, so that the Chaos Daojun around him would not feel abrupt, and would not pay special attention to him.
However, Qianmo Daojun, who was walking with him, could not have noticed it. Her eyes were full of shock, "Aura against the heavens? Could it be that... he is the Daojun Hunyuan who is famous in endless territory?"
She remembered what Gua Luo Daojun said, which further confirmed this guess.
Qianmo Daojun was very depressed. She, who was once the most dazzling junior among the Seven Star Palace, was beyond the reach of two guys who rose later.
After entering the gate of Wanguoyuan, fruit trees do not appear directly.
There is a diversion buffer belt in the middle and thousands of entrances.
Then comes the real scope of Wanguoyuan.
There are thick clouds and mists everywhere.
Whether it is the One Step Taoist Lord, the Heavenly Dao Lord and the powerful man, they can only see and perceive a distance of one thousand meters, and they will be separated by clouds and mists when they go out.
Except for Changyun Daojun, no one can see the entire Wanguoyuan at a glance.
After passing through the diversion buffer zone, Zhao Fan and his party chose an entrance.
Soon after, there were fewer and fewer Chaos Taoist Lords around, and everyone was scattered to find strange fruits.
At the beginning, we would not stare at a looting group. Only in the middle of the period when the different fruits were picked, frequent competition would occur.
"Look, there is a fruit tree over there."
Fei Menghou pointed to the right, nearly a thousand meters away, a vague fruit tree with purple and white fruit hanging on it.
"Skewer fruit."
Zhao Fan smiled and took everyone away. He was approaching in nearly a moment.
I don’t know whether that kind of fruit has special functions, but the introduction says that the taste is amazing!
So much so that everyone felt a little saliva just looking at them.
However, he had a hand first and put the string of white fruit into his pocket.
"You guys, you're slowing down." The Daojun of the Destiny smiled and ran away as fast as possible. He recognized that the other party was Hunyuan Daojun and Fei Menghou, and did not dare to stay for a moment.
"This bastard, I took the lead and mocked him."
How can you bear it?
With a thought, he directly opened the Chaos Secret Treasure Battle Formation and enveloped the Heavenly Daojun within range.
Suppress it directly!
The speed of the despairing Taoist Lord dropped significantly.
Fei Menghou flashed, blocked the former, and said with a smile: "Take the skewers and you can get out, otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you if you die."
"well……"
The Taoist Lord dissatisfied with the helplessness of the heaven and fled obediently.
Fei Menghou held the skewers with one hand and returned to everyone.
"Come on, everyone will eat it separately. The fruits are the freshest in Wanguoyuan." Zhao Fan immediately divided the fruits into individual particles and divided them evenly.
The first entrance.
The collision between tongue and teeth is the ultimate delicious enjoyment.
Sweet and scent, the more you chew it, the thicker it becomes.
"Damn it! It's so delicious!" Gua Luo Daojun almost burst into tears. He has never eaten such a delicious food since he was born.
Zhao Fan said with emotion: "One word is amazing!"
Qianmo Daojun and Fei Menghou were savoring without distractions.
Not long after.
All of them became the most popular Chinese food.
But some are just delicious, and no special effects are found in skewers.
Zhao Fan was a little disappointed, and then he thought that this was just the beginning, and he continued to explore with everyone with anticipation.
The Taoist Lord dissatisfied the scene from afar, and was so angry that he had no choice but to deal with Zhao Fan and his party.
After a while.
Zhao Fan found another fruit tree, but it was empty above and was climbed first.
"This fruit tree should be a black blood orange." Qianmo Daojun observed the fruit tree and said, "The introduction says that after eating it, it will smell like the Lord of Hell."
“What does hell master taste like?”
Zhao Fan held his chin and imagined it, feeling that it might be the kind of corpse that was pedaling like a mountain?