Two waves of people in the open space looked at Fang Fan warily.
The leaders of the two waves looked at each other, slowly backed away, and tried to leave.
"village head."
Dian Wei Weng shouted from the side.
"Um."
After receiving the affirmation, Dian Wei rushed out excitedly without hesitation, followed closely by Leng Feng.
"Fang Fan, we don't waste the water from the well to the river. Don't waste too much. Otherwise, the rabbit will bite people when it is anxious."
Seeing Dian Wei's actions, one of them changed his face slightly and shouted at Fang Fan. Fang Fan was minding his own business and didn't seem to hear him.
"Hey, you want to leave because you killed the people in Ning'an Village? I'll go through a few tricks with your grandfather first."
Dian Wei smiled evilly, and with his strange and ferocious face, he looked like a bully who bullies men and women.
Leng Feng next to him had an expressionless face and his eyes were full of indifference.
As soon as he left that girl, he became like this. He seemed to have no emotion at all, and seemed not to care about anything. Only Fang Fan's orders could make him respect him.
Without saying a word, while Dian Wei was speaking, the three-inch dagger he held in his hand had already penetrated a person's chest, gouging out his last chance of life.
"Boy Leng Feng, let's see who can kill more."
Dian Wei shouted with great interest, but unfortunately, Leng Feng remained silent and just used his dagger to take away another life.
"Hey, Leng Feng boy? Hey, forget it, boring."
After several calls but no response, Dianwei did not look for trouble. He picked up the two halberds and rushed into the middle of the opposite side. He waved them randomly, causing injuries after being rubbed, and death after being hit, with broken bones and tendons, without exception.
The two groups of spearmen silently circled back and blocked the opponent's retreat, while the remaining spearmen guarded the left and right sides.
Fang Fan stood in the center of the guards, not paying attention to the battle, but closing his eyes and sensing it carefully.
Take a step or two from time to time and change positions.
I closed my eyes and frowned, feeling like something was almost wrong.
Suddenly, Fang Fan's eyes suddenly opened.
"map."
A large piece of paper was spread out, and it was densely covered with lines, annotations, and data.
However, only a quarter of the map is clear and complete, and the other three-quarters are just an outline and some landmark addresses.
This is the result of the past few days, a map of the entire island in the center of the lake.
Fang Fan locked his eyes on the point that represented the camp, and then moved his fingers little by little, following the direction and distance he had traveled before.
All the way to the destination, which is the current flat land, when he saw this point, Fang Fan's eyes narrowed.
"Go, notify Fan Fei and ask him to bring everyone here and move the camp."
As he spoke, he wrote on a piece of white paper, signed it, and then took out his territorial seal and stamped it.
The seal left a red mark on the white paper, which contained spiritual energy and flickered with light. With a little effort, you could detect Fang Fan's aura.
The spearman harvesting next to him took the order, rolled it up and put it in a bamboo slip, hung it around his neck, and rushed out.
"Dian Wei, no one can let go."
Fang Fan's words rang in Dian Wei's ears, causing a look of ferocity on his face.
"Yes, village chief."
"If you can't beat them, run away separately!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, and in an instant, both teams dispersed and tried to escape.
"Want to run? That's not possible."
Dian Wei smiled ferociously, stopped playing, and entered a state of battle visualization. The evil energy circulated, and above him, it seemed as if a six-armed demon appeared, with a fierce look.
In this state, Dian Wei's combat power doubled, and he charged among the crowd, waving his two short halberds, leaving no one alive and all of them turned into minced meat.
On the outside, two teams of spearmen also surrounded them, shrinking the encirclement and strangling them in circles.
"Fang Fan, you will be punished! You will be attacked..."
Bang!
The head was a mess, with red and white spots mixed with bone residue flying everywhere.
"Noisy to death."
Blood flowed on the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air, causing a bunch of flies to fly around. From time to time, green light flashed in the forest next to the clearing, and then quietly receded after appearing.
In the center of the open space, an army of dozens of people gathered, and a strong evil aura enveloped them, even vaguely about to rise into the sky, but something was missing.
Fang Fan closed his eyes again, emptied his mind, perceived, and searched.
Outside the island in the center of the lake, you can see a milky-white light pillar rising into the sky from a distance, and you can faintly hear the roar of a dragon.
But as soon as he entered the island, both the light pillar and the dragon's roar disappeared, as if they were just illusions. However, if he left the island and returned to Longzi Lake, the light pillar appeared in front of him again, which was very strange.
It feels like I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, but I just feel like I’m in this mountain.
But just now, when Fang Fan felt it, he was in a trance, as if a pillar of light rising into the sky appeared in front of his eyes, and the strong roar of a dragon echoed in his mind.
This feeling passed away in a flash, as if it was an illusion, but Fang Fan could be sure that it was not an illusion, the light pillar was right here.
However, even though it was confirmed, no matter how hard Fang Fan searched, he could not find any trace. He never saw the light pillar again, and never heard the dragon roar again.
After searching again, Fang Fan opened his eyes and frowned.
"It's a pity that the scroll is not in hand, otherwise it might be of some help.
Do you want to go back and get it?"
Fang Fan pondered for a moment, and at this time, someone walked in from beside him.
"Village chief, the battlefield has been cleaned up.
There are several mortal soldiers, five first-level beast souls, and only two kinds of spiritual objects left, spiritual rice and dragon blood stone, and two pet contracts. There is nothing related to ginseng, and they don't seem to have caught it."
"Um?"
This man's words immediately aroused Fang Fan's interest.
It was normal for this group of people not to catch the mutated ginseng. According to what Leng Feng said at the beginning, in his eyes, the mutated ginseng was just a golden shadow and could not be seen clearly. It showed how fast it was. It was strange that they had caught it.
What really aroused Fang Fan's interest was the thing he just mentioned, the trophy.
Dragon Blood Stone (Level 2): An ore containing strange power.
Pet contract: Use it to form a slave contract with non-human creatures. It needs to be voluntary. If the master dies, the slave will die, and if the slave dies, the master will be injured.
The first two did not surprise Fang Fan. Although Lingdao was of great significance, after seeing various spiritual creatures, fruits, and vegetarian dishes, Lingdao was exciting, but not surprising.
There are not many dragon blood stones on the island, and the output is abundant. Fang Fan and others also found a lot of them, but they didn't care much about them.
But this is the first time I’ve seen this pet contract.
The most important thing is that this pet contract does not specify the level. Does this mean that as long as it is voluntary, no matter how high the level is, it can be signed?
This objection is completely different.
Therefore, this pet contract gave Fang Fan the feeling that it was not dropped by killing monsters, but was bred from some treasures like the heart of the floating island.
The two contracts are like two simple animal skins, ordinary, and only the various mysterious and profound runes on them can make people see their extraordinary features.
"Send the spiritual rice and this pet contract back."
Fang Fan took out the spiritual rice and a pet contract and sent them back to Ning'an, while the other one was kept by Fang Fan.
But just when Fang Fan was about to continue searching, there was a strange movement in the rounded mutant vines.
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