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Chapter 152 Nurturing the Epee

At the moment when the vision appeared, outside the entire valley, it seemed that just as Ye Fan said, a war broke out in an instant.

Those who are hostile to each other, those who have had personal grudges for a long time, and those who have hidden agendas, are all using the Fruit of Creation as an excuse to take action without any scruples. On the contrary, the big families and powerful people in front of them are maintaining considerable restraint.

In fact, they seemed to have already discussed the order. People from the dynasty organization and several big families entered first, followed by some second-tier families, and finally Pingcheng families and local forces, one after another, which was fairly orderly.

Outside the valley, everything seemed to be divided. The "polite" and "observant" front lines were compared with the various small families and small forces behind who were fighting to the death. It seemed that they were not like one

People in the world...

boom!

Behind, everyone has entered at this moment, Ye Fan has no scruples, and attacks with the heavy sword. With three silver nine-star beasts and his own extremely strong strength, he is the only one in this peripheral strength, and he can run unimpeded among the crowd.

The heavy sword swings at will, and a single thrust can take away a person's life.

The strength performance of Fatty Li and others was also extraordinary. By this time, each of them had begun to show their advantages. Although they could not be considered to be crushing the same level, their strength was already the best in the same level.

Originally, such a small team was not dazzling in the melee of thousands of people outside, but as their number of heads gradually increased, many people began to notice them.

"That guy is Ye Fan, the leader of Shenye, the third mercenary group in Pingcheng."

On a big rock, a one-eyed man with a scar saw Ye Fan, who was like a tiger among sheep in the crowd. He had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and looked at the people around him.

There are three men and one woman in total, each with equipment and beast control. They are all of the same strength as Baiyin Gaoxing. They are obviously a pretty good team.

"It is said that the mercenary killer groups organized by the dynasty in cities around Pingcheng have offered sky-high prices to buy Ye Fan's life in the secret realm."

"There are a lot of people looking for him now. Why did this guy come out at this time?" On the side, a tall, thin and tall man holding a bow and arrow also walked over, glanced at Ye Fan, and shook his head.

"His strength is indeed good, but with such a high profile, if someone recognizes him and attacks him, something will happen."

"I think he's great." A pretty female voice sounded, like a bell. The girl in a red dress made a voice. She looked at Ye Fan with a twinkle in her eyes, "Isn't it that a man should stand upright? Just do it for a second.

A heroic hero is more handsome than being a bear all his life."

Upon hearing this, both the scarred man and the tall and thin man turned pale, with some black lines on their foreheads.

After a pause, the scarred man finally looked at the middle-aged man with glasses who had been silent, and asked in a low voice: "Commander, what do you think, should we take action against Ye Fan?"

"Not recommended." The man with glasses, who was called the military advisor, replied, waving a fan in his hand, and seemed to be thinking, "Ye Fan is very strong in beast control. He seems to be a martial artist himself, and his strength is close to that of some geniuses at the same level.

, it will take at least several people of the same level to kill him, and the casualties will definitely be heavy."

"We are just here to make money. Let's kill him. Putting aside the danger, even if we kill him, there will be so many forces who got the news afterwards. It's hard to say whether we can get a share of the pie."

"It's thankless, and maybe what we gain in the end is not worth our losses."

"This." Hearing the words of the military advisor, the scarred man nodded, and looked at the various forces that seemed to be deliberately approaching Ye Fan, and their numbers were greatly reduced by Ye Fan's seemingly irregular killings. He shook his head, "We are here.

I personally can't stand his indiscriminate killings."

"The military advisor still sees things thoroughly."

"Retreat, wait until they finish fighting, and we will come back to make some money." The military advisor replied, and fanned again, "This time when the Creation Fruit was born, everyone's eyes were too focused. It seemed like they were just fighting for silver.

But what stood behind them were the shadows of those huge creatures, it was a huge whirlpool."

"The dynasty organization can't cause such a big disturbance just to target Ye Fan. There must be other purposes."

"We, a group of people without any background, had better not get involved in anything."

"Okay." Scarface expressed his agreement with the military advisor's suggestion. He nodded repeatedly and without much hesitation, said to the other two people: "Red sleeves, Baiyi, let's go. Let's go to the outside first to avoid the limelight."

"Okay." The tall and thin man in white clothes nodded, put away his bow and arrows, and followed the pace of Scarface and the military advisor.

However, Hongxiu didn't want to leave. She pouted at the pace of the three people, turned her head, and looked at Ye Fan who was fighting in the crowd, with a touch of yearning in her eyes.

"Brother, why do they always listen to the military advisor? With such a good opportunity, wouldn't it be better to have a hearty kill?"

"If I were a man, I would also have this kind of heroic spirit."

After saying that, she stopped there and stared for a while. It wasn't until Scarface called again that Hongxiu closed her eyes and followed him reluctantly.



"Ye Fan, do we want to continue killing? Something seems wrong."

In the crowd, one person was knocked down again. Looking at the crowd around him, there was no less, but more and more people. Fatty Li seemed to realize that something was wrong, and made a sound to Ye Fan beside him.

"You guys move out and wait for me near the entrance."

In front, Ye Fan made a sound. At this moment, his clothes were stained red with blood. His face was turned sideways, his sleeves were fluttering in the wind, and there was blood flowing down the bat mask, which made him look a little weird.

"Someone is deliberately besieging me. There are many forces. You wait for me at the entrance. I will kill a few more people and then exit. Let's rush into the valley."

"This..." Hearing Ye Fan's words, Fatty Li hesitated a little. He glanced at Ye Fan's side face and seemed a little confused.

He knew that Ye Fan was by no means the kind of person who was bloodthirsty. Now that he was being surrounded and killed, shouldn't he withdraw as soon as possible? Why did he insist on killing again?

"I have my plan." Ye Fan's voice rang again, as if it was ringing like a bell.

This time, Fatty Li didn't say anything, waved to Chen Peng and the others around him, and quickly exited towards the back of the battle circle.

And as a few of them withdrew, the pressure around Ye Fan suddenly increased. There were many people attacking him, and the three beasts alone could not stop them all.

Seeing the battle situation becoming increasingly anxious, Ye Fan's face was not anxious at all. He looked at the heavy sword in his hand, and there was a slight light in his eyes.

At this moment, the heavy sword in his hand had already been soaked red with blood, as if it was dyed, but under the red, it was faintly dyed with light. The sword was swung, and occasionally, some dragon roars could be heard.

"The dragon spirit in the sword should be revived."

Ye Fan opened his mouth and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

To seize the Fruit of Creation, he will most likely collide with the Jiade Hundred Dragons in the inner circle. This descendant of the Human King, an invincible person at the same level, at this moment, his own strength has not been fully demonstrated, and he needs more chips to ensure that he

win.

This is also the reason why he went on a killing spree. The dragon spirit is nourished by blood. To awaken it in a short time, a large amount of blood is needed. If it is in the outside world, he cannot awaken the dragon spirit in a short time.

But this secret realm is the best opportunity for him to kill without restraint.

The heavy sword swept across again and knocked down several people. Ye Fan looked at the crowd still rushing up and shook his head.

Thinking about it, if it were not a dynasty organization, step by step, without the large number of spirit beads from those members of the dynasty organization, he would not be able to level up quickly.

"The enemy who is deliberately trying to kill you may sometimes be your helper."

"The struggle for crossing the road may be like this."


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