Chapter 1838: The Power of the Order of Death

The moment the tent exploded, Xiao Fan felt a mysterious energy.

When I looked intently, I saw a white man with a withered face and only skin and bones, walking out with a gloomy face.

Around this man's body, the green energy visible to the naked eye is lingering, but this green energy is not filled with the breath of life and vitality, but with a rich dead silence.

"You're all going to die!"

When the man spoke lightly, he waved his hand slightly, and the four members of the African branch who rushed towards him were instantly enveloped in green energy, and then let out a terrible scream.

In front of everyone's eyes, the bodies of these four members quickly emaciated, and soon they were so thin that only bones remained, and then their bodies strangely disintegrated, shattering into a pile of white powder.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, such a terrifying scene made everyone's hearts tremble, and the fear spread out quickly, one by one, like a ghost, and quickly retreated.

A living person, just a few breaths, becomes a white powder, which is too incredible.

Death is not terrible, what I am afraid of is this strange way of death, like a devil's means, which is enough to make everyone who sees this scene have nightmares again and again.

Xiao Fan frowned, he was the only one who stood still and didn't move.

From this white man's move, Xiao Fan could see that his strength was only equivalent to the existence of the realm of martial arts, but the means of the white man just now were used in the realm of the realm.

Or, in the West, it's called order!

In Xiao Fan's cognition, it is the monk who wants to take turns to be terrifying.

Killing blood devours blood, and a few breaths can make a living person become a corpse-like existence, which is extremely terrifying, and this white man is even more desperate, the corpse is not left, and it directly turns into ashes.

What is the reason that a cultivator who cannot be involved in the power of order can use the power of order?

Xiao Fan suddenly felt very interested, this is an interesting secret, and it is worth exploring.

"You're very good, you're not timid in front of me. The white man looked directly at Xiao Fan.

He didn't pay attention to the others present, but he couldn't see through this ordinary-looking oriental man.

"Why be cowardly? You're not invincible. Xiao Fan said lightly: "I will let you give my people a burial." ”

"Hehehe......"

The white man laughed whimfully, as if he hadn't heard such a funny joke in a long time.

After laughing, he didn't say a word, and directly attacked Xiao Fan.

The green energy came straight towards Xiao Fan, and before Xiao Fan could dodge, Xiao Fan was already enveloped in it.

"Die. The white man spoke indifferently, he was very confident, as long as he was shrouded in his own green energy, he would definitely die, and there had never been an exception.

But he forgot that nothing in this world is impossible.

The moment the green energy enveloped Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan felt a terrifying devouring power, frantically devouring his vitality, and his skin had a tendency to turn white in an instant.

But Xiao Fan was not panicked, he deliberately endured this attack, just to know what kind of existence this white man's energy was.

Now, Xiao Fan knew, he was a little surprised, but his eyes became brighter.

"Well, that's interesting. Xiao Fan smiled, his internal strength was running, and an equally terrifying devouring force came out of Xiao Fan's body.

The green energy contains the devouring power of death, but the devouring power on Xiao Fan's body is actually stronger, and he wants to devour this green energy in turn!

It turned out that Xiao Fan's devouring power was stronger, and the green energy was soon swallowed into Xiao Fan's body, wrapped in internal strength in the dantian, and slowly consumed.

"Poof!"

The white man spurted blood suddenly, like a ghost, looking at Xiao Fan unscathed in horror, and almost jumped up in fright.

It has always been invincible, but now it is being devoured by others, and he, as the carrier of forbidden power, will naturally be devoured and directly injured after losing that part of his power.

"You...... Who the hell are you? No way! How can you do it?" the white man was no longer calm, and all contempt in his eyes was replaced by horror, and he regressed again and again.

"Don't worry, we'll play Truth or Dare. ”

Xiao Fan's words fell, his figure disappeared abruptly, and when he appeared, he was already behind the white man.

"Death Sacrifice!" the white man roared madly as he felt a deadly sense of crisis.

Accompanied by the roar of the white man, a large amount of green energy poured out, forming an illusory figure.

The figure was blurred, his whole body was covered in a black cloak, two points of scarlet light penetrated from his eyes, and he held a huge scythe high and slashed towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed, he had a strong feeling that if he was slashed by this scythe, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and would suffer great damage.

But......

"It's too slow. Xiao Fan didn't wait for the illusory figure to cut down, his figure flashed again, and he came to the front of the white man and punched him in the temple.

The white man's body was not strong, and Xiao Fan almost killed him with a punch, but he still had a breath.

Not far away, they fell on one knee, as if they had seen a god descending from earth.

The white man was so terrifying, but Xiao Fan easily defeated him, this is not what a god is? Each of them has a kind of pride and fanaticism from the bottom of their hearts.

This is their leader! With such a leader, why can't you soar?

"You go to the gold mine to have a look, and after that, all of them go to the oil collection place, before dark, I want no one left under the Golden Skull!" Xiao Fan said.

"Yes!"

Everyone left quickly, and Xiao Fan carried the unconscious white man into a tent casually, and after a few clicks on the white man, Xiao Fan poured a basin of cold water on the white man's face.

"Uh......"

The white man woke up faintly, and after seeing Xiao Fan, he subconsciously jumped up and was about to attack.

But then, fear crossed his face.

The energy in the body is obviously still there, but it can't be used at all, as if it has been sealed.

"Now, I ask, you answer, otherwise, die. Xiao Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with white men.

"Death?" the white man laughed, "It's my honor to return to the arms of death, kill me!"

Xiao Fan frowned, he could see that when the white man talked about death, his eyes were full of piety, just like a believer, and there would never be a fake.

Piety to death means that he is not afraid of death.

However, if you are not afraid of death, you are invincible?

Of course not!

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, didn't bother to speak, stretched out a finger, and slowly pointed towards the white man.

"Ahh

The screams, which were as terrible as ghosts' crying, were heard from the tent......

(End of chapter)