All of a sudden, the man became a human stick and fell to the ground, screaming in agony.
Ning Fan stood aside and said, "Do you still want to kill me?"
"Asshole... I'm going to kill you, ah..."
"No chance!"
For such a superior race, Ning Fan stopped talking nonsense, picked it up, found a monster's nest and threw it into it.
Seven or eight ferocious monster cubs swarmed up and ate the man's flesh and blood.
Ning Fan opened the teleportation array and left the planet.
Returning to the mission pavilion in Samsara City, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Because Ning Fan carries a strong smell of blood, they are all killers and are very familiar with the smell of blood.
This is the smell of blood that can only be accumulated by killing many creatures.
"Isn't that Ming?"
"Yes, it is said that he is a new person. I met him before, but he disappeared for a while."
"He has a very strong smell of blood. It must have gone away because he was practicing."
Faced with these comments, Ning Fan ignored them, took a storage bag to the front of the attic, and poured it all out.
Wow!!!
Immediately, a large amount of demonic beast inner elixirs of different colors and sizes were poured out and piled on the ground, almost forming a hill.
The strong aura of monsters and beasts spread out, immediately making many assassins with insufficient cultivation pale and their whole bodies trembling, because it contained the inner elixir of the three-discipline holy master-level beast king.
The old man's pupils in the mission pavilion shrank violently, and he couldn't help but look at Ning Fan, because he had already felt the aura of the Holy Lord-level beast king. In other words, Ning Fan had killed more than one beast king.
"Senior, let's take stock." Ning Fan said.
"good!"
The old man used his spiritual thoughts to sort out the items and said: "Three at the Beast King level, fifty-one for the Half-Saint, one hundred and three for the Quasi-Saint, and a thousand for the others."
After hearing this number, everyone took a deep breath. The Beast King actually killed three heads.
After completing all this in seven days, it will break the record. The key is these three-headed beast kings.
It was puzzling that such terrifying strength was not selected into the Reincarnation Hall. But after thinking about it, they understood that the people in the Reincarnation Hall were all members of the Reincarnation Organization. Just because Ning Fan was not a member of the Reincarnation Organization, it was very difficult to understand.
It is difficult to enter the Samsara Palace.
"This is your contribution point, take it!"
"Thank you!"
After getting the contribution points, Ning Fan left here immediately.
The next thing is to wait for the news, but it is still very difficult to enter the Samsara Palace, because most of the people inside the Samsara Palace are descendants of the seven holy kings. There are exceptions, but not many. There are two out of thirty people.
All pretty good.
Therefore, during this period, Ning Fan could only enter the Samsara Palace and get in touch with the core figures of the Samsara Organization if he performed well enough.
At the same time, in the Reincarnation Hall, a quasi-emperor sat at the head, and below him were seven other saints, including a white-haired man.
The God of Death was looking at the information about Ning Fan, looked at the white-haired man, and said slowly: "Sage Mubai, is this the person you brought back?"
"Yes, he is a member of some killer organizations on the earth and has very strong talents."
"This achievement is indeed terrifying. With half-saint cultivation, he killed the three-headed beast king."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other six holy kings tightened. They could kill the beast king at the level of a holy master, and he had three heads at that.
This terrifying strength is about to threaten their status as a holy king.
"Lord God of Killing, this is a bit exaggerated. This person must have been killed with the help of the power of restriction." A holy king said.
"I think there is a problem. Does this person really have a simple background?"
Saint Mubai said calmly: "Nothing is impossible. The earth is a battlefield and a place where evildoers appear in large numbers."