Wang Fan knew that he could never give in at this time. Now the two of them were competing to see who was more decisive and who couldn't hold on first.
He didn't believe that the strange existence hidden in the dark would really let go of these nearly a hundred mummies.
"You!" The man in the dark was furious when he saw that Wang Fan destroyed two mummies again without hesitation.
Seeing Wang Fan destroying the third body and rushing towards the fourth body without hesitation, he could no longer hold back and said gloomily, "Okay, I promise you." .??.
However, even after he finished speaking, Wang Fandu still killed the fourth body and then stopped.
At this time, Wang Fan already had thirteen top-quality spiritual stones in his hands.
But don't underestimate these thirteen top-quality spiritual stones. If they are taken out, it will definitely cause countless powerful people to go crazy.
Even the top experts in the Dragon Ao Empire would probably come out without hesitation to snatch this top-quality spiritual stone.
After all, the comparison between the best spiritual stone and the top grade spiritual stone is no longer a quantitative comparison, but a qualitative comparison.
When one's cultivation reaches a certain level, ordinary resources, or high-grade spiritual stones, no matter how many there are, are of little significance. Only top-grade spiritual stones can play a role in a breakthrough in strength. This is the qualitative gap.
It can be said that even if Wang Fan only obtained these thirteen top-quality spiritual stones in this dense foggy forest, his trip was already worthwhile.
After the two reached a consensus, the strange existence took control of the remaining eighty or ninety mummies and started to open a path in front of Wang Fan.
This time, Wang Fan and Song Rumei left very smoothly.
Not only did the monster in the black mist no longer exist, but even the strange roar had completely disappeared.
Somewhere in the thick fog, this is a sealed space.
There are eight huge stone pillars in the space. The stone pillars reach into the sky and go straight into the clouds, with no end in sight.
Among the eight stone pillars, there is a stone platform of about ten square meters. On the stone platform, there is a plate
An illusory figure sits on his knees.
Although this person is illusory, his appearance can be clearly seen.
She has long brown hair, hanging casually on the back of her head, looking very wild and unruly.
That handsome face was as sharp as a knife, almost perfect and impeccable.
The most attractive thing is his pair of pupils, which are dark and deep, strange and enchanting. Moreover, between his eyebrows, there is a light spot of a six-pointed star, which sets off his enchanting temperament to the extreme.
However, at this moment, this strangely handsome man's expression was extremely gloomy.
His eyes were ferocious, his face was twisted, and he was letting out a series of unwilling and angry roars, looking very manic.
"You damn junior, you killed thirteen corpse puppets of me in a row. It's simply abominable. I must suck your essence and blood, devour your skin and flesh, and refine you into a corpse puppet."
He roared angrily, and when he thought of the corpse puppet destroyed by Wang Fan, he had the urge to go crazy.
You know, those corpse puppets were all refined using top-quality spiritual stones.
After so many years of consumption, there are not many top-quality spiritual stones in his hands. It can be said that if you use one, you will lose one.
Now, thirteen yuan was taken away by Wang Fan in one fell swoop. How could he not be angry?
After roaring, this person couldn't help but murmur to himself in confusion, "But, what the hell is that golden light in his body, and why do I feel afraid?"
"Could it be some kind of powerful bloodline power? But in this abandoned territory, when did such a heaven-defying bloodline appear?"
He frowned and thought hard. Even with his hundreds of years of experience, he couldn't know what was inside Wang Fan's body.
What exactly is golden light?
This person was none other than Na Hai, who secretly controlled the corpse puppet and almost killed Wang Fan.
More than a hundred years ago, he was hunted down, was seriously injured, and fled all the way to this place. After successfully evading the enemy, he hid in this dense fog forest and continued to recover.
Now, although his strength has still not recovered to 10%, if he wants to crush Wang Fan to death, it is still like crushing an ant to death.
Let’s not talk about him, let’s just say that each of the hundreds of corpse puppets he controls has the strength equivalent to a peak King Realm expert.
But he never expected that Wang Fan actually had such weird golden energy in his body. Even he felt extremely dangerous, so he didn't dare to try to take action himself.
Over the past countless years, he had absorbed the blood and essence of monks to recover, and his strength had only recovered to 10%. He did not want to have another incident happen to Wang Fan, which would require hundreds of years of cultivation.
Nahai murmured angrily, and soon his face became ferocious again, "Junior, if you want me to let you go, stop dreaming. When you step into the blood sacrifice array, you will die!"
As he spoke, he licked his lips, "I think your blood essence will be more delicious, and it will also help me recover faster. I really look forward to it."
Wang Fan didn't know what Nahai was thinking, who was hiding in the dark. At this time, he was still following the corpse puppet carefully.
He is not a newbie, so how can he trust Na Hai?
Along the way, he remained vigilant, with golden light surrounding his body to prevent sneak attacks from those corpse puppets.
Song Rumei huddled in Wang Fan's arms, obediently and silently, but her pretty face was slightly pale.
Two hours later, Wang Fan came to the canyon Na Hai mentioned.
The canyon is not very big, only about a few hundred square meters. It is surrounded by green mountains and green waters, and the environment is quite beautiful.
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Wang Fan looked at this canyon and couldn't believe that there was such a wonderful place in this forest with black mist everywhere and strange thick fog.
He moved his gaze upwards and soon saw a teleportation array.
This array is only five or six square meters in size and is extremely well preserved.
"Little friend, now that you have seen the teleportation array, can these zombies like me leave now?"
"The teleportation array is well preserved and only requires two top-quality spiritual stones to activate it. As long as you enter, you can definitely be teleported out of here."
After Wang Fan arrived here, Nahai secretly suppressed his anger and said in a low voice.
He was thinking in his heart that when you step onto that formation, you will die.
Because this is not a teleportation array at all, but a blood sacrifice array.
It's just that the blood sacrifice array and the teleportation array are almost identical in appearance. If you are not proficient in the art of formations, you will not be able to tell them at all. At Wang Fan's age, he does not believe that Wang Fan is proficient in formations.
"Don't worry. After I leave safely, you can control them and leave before it's too late." Wang Fan said lazily, and while strolling towards the formation, he swept out with his mental power crazily.
It was necessary to be on guard against others, not to mention that he did not completely trust Nahai, so he wanted to see if this guy was playing tricks.
After taking a few breaths, Wang Fan's expression suddenly darkened.
Without any hesitation, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the corpse puppets crazily. He punched two of them without hesitation.
Along with two banging sounds, the two corpses were destroyed again, and two more top-quality spiritual stones appeared in Wang Fan's hands.
Nahai, who was secretly aware of this scene, immediately became furious and said, "Junior, what are you doing?"
