The boy smiled with a smile on his face, nodded and bowed, and his attitude was very respectful.
Wang Fan glanced at the young boy, but was a little surprised to find that he could not see through the young boy's cultivation level.
Wang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything.
Wang Fan smiled at the boy, but he did not respond immediately, but instead swept his mental energy into the restaurant.
He wanted to see if Manghuang was here.
If he is there, he will go in; if he is not there, he will not go in.
He still wants to find Manghuang.
"Senior, senior, what do you think?"
The boy was still talking there with a smile on his face, but Wang Fan did not find Mang Huang.
He gave the boy an apologetic look, then raised his steps and quickly left the place.
Wang Fan didn't see that the moment he turned his head, the boy's eyes became strange. He grinned at Wang Fan, revealing two fangs.
But Wang Fan didn't see all this.
"Where is Manghuang?"
Wang Fan asked himself, and soon arrived at the next restaurant.
It's a pity that we still haven't seen Manghuang.
Just when Wang Fan was about to continue looking for the next restaurant, there was a bang and an explosion sound suddenly sounded.
A figure suddenly shot out from a short distance away. The divine energy around him exploded, and he punched a monk in front of Wang Fan.
The monk seemed not to have expected this scene to happen. With a bang, his whole body was beaten tightly.
With a loud noise, he flew up and fell directly to the ground.
But the strange thing is that there is not even a trace of blood splattered on this person.
Not only that, the monks he knocked down along the way also didn't have any blood splattered on their bodies.
Wang Fan looked at this scene
, his eyes looked a little strange.
He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.
"What's going on? I seem to have forgotten something, but I don't seem to have forgotten anything. What's going on?"
Wang Fan couldn't help but hold his head, feeling a splitting headache.
"Ah, Bones, fight out, fight out quickly. If we don't get out, we will never be able to get out. This Yanxian City is indeed a dead zone. It is too dangerous. We cannot stay here for a long time."
At this moment, a scream rang out, and the next moment, several more monks rushed out as if they were crazy and rushed towards the crowd on the street.
Those crowds were impacted, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and they began to fight back.
When Wang Fan heard the sound, he felt a loud bang and a roar in his mind.
The next moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the monks on the street again.
He remembered that this place was Yanxian City, a city that had been destroyed long ago.
It was dilapidated, with bones everywhere.
But what is going on with this current prosperity?
This is not true, this is definitely not true, he has fallen into an illusion, an extremely powerful illusion.
Or, in other words, my eyes were blocked by some powerful avenue, which made me unable to see through all of this.
Wang Fan looked at those monks who looked like they were going crazy, and his heart skipped a beat again.
So familiar. Aren't these the same people who entered this city before him?
No wonder it felt so familiar to him.
When Wang Fan thought of this, there was no hesitation. With a movement of his mental power, the Chaos Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
The next moment, he slashed directly at the monks from Yanxian City.
There was a puffing sound, followed by a series of tooth-gripping crunching sounds.
Wang Fan only felt that the scene in front of him changed. The previous prosperity disappeared and was replaced by an army of countless bones.
"Evil necromancers?"
Wang Fan looked at the army of bones and was shocked in his heart.
With such an army of bones, if Manghuang was really here, could he still be alive?
Wang Fan had no idea, it was too dangerous here, even he felt it was dangerous, let alone the wilderness.
Wang Fan looked at the army of bones that were densely packed and killing like locusts. He didn't dare to hesitate at all. He held the Chaos Sword and killed them directly.
At the same time, the other monks were quickly overwhelmed by the army of bones.
When Wang Fan rushed away from the army of bones, the monks could no longer be seen.
I don’t know whether he disappeared into ashes or became a member of the army of bones.
"Jiejie, young man, you shouldn't have come. Once you enter the realm of death, you will never return until you die."
At the same time, a scalp-numbing sound came into his ears, and the army of bones came towards Wang Fan again.
Wang Fan was frightened. While fighting the army of bones, he swept all directions with his mental power and began to search for the whereabouts of Manghuang.
It's a pity that he couldn't find where Manghuang was.
In this way, Wang Fan continued to kill and search, but still could not find any trace of Manghuang.
He was a little desperate.
Because he found that at this moment, even if he wanted to fight his way out of Yanxian City, it was a little difficult.
Because now, he can no longer distinguish between east, west, north and south, and he doesn't know where the city gate is.
What made him most desperate was that the dense army of bones seemed to be impossible to kill. No matter how he killed, they were still endless.
Endless.
"What is going on with this army of bones? Is this a real army of bones, or was it formed through some evil method?"
Wang Fan's scalp felt numb.
horrible.
It's really terrible.
This is the first time he has encountered such a situation since his debut, and he is simply at a loss what to do.
If these skeleton armies were not very powerful, and if Wang Fan had not forged his divine body, they would have been consumed long ago.
"Ah, get lost! Who is behind this? I'm telling you, I'm Manghuang, but I'm a member of the Mang family, and my master is the old man. No matter who you are, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely not end well.
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At this moment, a scream came from a distance, and the next moment, amid a rumbling sound, a figure full of demonic energy rushed into the sky.
Wang Fan glanced over, who could he be if he wasn't Manghuang?
However, before Wang Fan could pass by, a dense army of bones appeared around the figure with overwhelming demonic energy.
The army of bones was like locusts, swarming up and seeming to devour the wilderness completely.
"Wang Fan, brother Wang Fan, where are you? Are you here? Save me!"
Looking at the dense army of bones, Mang Huang also felt a little numb.
He shouted while bracing himself for the challenge.
He remembered that he had sent a summons to Wang Fan. Did Wang Fan come? Did he come at all?
If this doesn't happen again, he will really perish here.
Manghuang was a little desperate, had a headache, and was also a little confused.
Because until now, he doesn't know how he fell into this trap.
He clearly entered a prosperous and popular city, why did he suddenly become like this?
