"Why are there only a few of you left?, what about the others?" Wang Fan asked with a frown.

"There are only two of them left in the Li family. Ian smiled wryly.

"Wuyou, the old bastard, actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge, yin us, and escaped with the rest of the Miao people. Bai Qi said angrily, as soon as he talked about this, he was angry, when had he suffered such a big loss?

Wang Fan's eyes were cold, and his killing intent towards Wuyou was even worse, the old boy not only used Xiaoyu to calculate himself and Xingtian, but also crossed the river and demolished the bridge, putting Bai Qi Ian and the Li family in a desperate situation.

"There are only two of you left?" Wang Fan looked at Li Xiao and asked.

Li Xiao nodded slowly, did not speak, his expression was gloomy, and Li Shu's face was also very ugly.

Wang Fan shook his head, looked away, and said to Bai Qi: "What about Wen Renze?

His tone was not very good, not that he was angry with Bai Qi and Ian, but that the loss was too great, and he suffered such a big loss, although he didn't beat his chest and scold, but he was also angry in his heart.

"Master, Wen Renze is gone, and we just found out that he is missing. Bai Qi touched his nose and said a little embarrassed.

"Such a big living person, you only found out after disappearing for a long time?" Wang Fan also felt very shocked.

"All the way busy fighting, fleeing, fighting, fleeing, fighting, fleeing...... Who's going to keep an eye on him?" Ian grumbled.

"Forget it, leave him alone for now. Wang Fan rubbed his temples, his voice was a little helpless, and he felt that this guy was hanging nine times out of ten.

"Master, there are tens of thousands of pseudo-demon corpses on the ship, and if we join forces, we can completely remove them soon. Bai Qi said a little excitedly, with Wang Fan and Xing Tian here, killing tens of thousands of pseudo-demon corpses, it was only an hour away.

"No!" Wang Fan shook his head, his voice was cold, "There is no point in killing these things, they have no life and no intelligence, they are just tools in the hands of others, if you want to kill, kill the mastermind behind the scenes!"

After speaking, Wang Fan looked at Xingtian: "You protect everyone, I'll go back when I go." ”

"Don't worry, master, with me, I won't let them get closer. ”

Wang Fan nodded, his toes were a little on the side of the ship, and the whole person flew out, casting spells in the air, the person was like a bird, flexible and fast, and left far away in a blink of an eye.

Tens of thousands of pseudo-demon corpses roared and roared behind him, fearless of death, Xingtian stood with an axe, and a husband was a man who could not be opened, and soon, it was an endless bloody rain.

Wang Fanren flew in the air, the cyan, blue, and white light on his body flowed, respectively, a light body technique, a wind riding technique, and a sky control technique, before he got the basalt jade, he didn't have the ability to fly around, the basalt jade is a very huge treasure house, and soon after contact, Wang Fan has benefited a lot.

Soon, he stopped in the air and looked down, the pupil pattern appeared, his eyes were shining, and his pupil technique was fully exerted, and he saw all the clues.

The sea of corpses is vast, and countless pseudo-demon corpses are layered on top of each other, completely covering ten miles of yellow sand, turning into a tide of corpses for ten miles.

Wang Fan carefully glanced at it, trying to find out the black hand that controlled the pseudo-demon corpse behind the scenes, but it was not easy, from tens of millions of demon corpses, finding it out was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, Wang Fan's pupil skills are unparalleled, and he knows the secrets of demon corpses and pseudo-demon corpses from the Xuanwu Jade Scripture Pavilion, and he knows their characteristics well, but he is also very familiar with them.

If that thing is mixed in the tide of corpses, in Wang Fan's eyes, it will be like a little green among thousands of flowers, standing out from the crowd, trying to hide from the sky and cross the sea?

Soon, Wang Fan finished scanning the circle, but still found no trace of it, he frowned, could it be that he used it as a pseudo-demon corpse to disguise it?

It's very possible!

This was very troublesome, but Wang Fan was not discouraged, but used the pupil technique again, his eyes were like eagle falcons, and he checked carefully from beginning to end, carefully screened, and did not let go of a pseudo-demon corpse.

One by one, the pseudo-demon corpses were excluded, and the areas were denied, Wang Fan operated the pupil technique to the extreme, and the lines became brighter and brighter, shining brightly, and the light was shining.

Finally, when his gaze quickly swept over a small piece of pseudo-demon corpse, he paused abruptly, and slowly moved his gaze back, locking on a wild boar corpse with a thief's head and a thief's brain.

The corners of Wang Fan's mouth turned up: "I found you!"

Below, the Demon Corpse King hid in the boar carcass, carefully observing the situation outside, a message came from the warship, the target appeared, but the movement was blocked, the enemy was too strong, and he couldn't get close at all.

It has a violent personality and can't help but be a little impatient, it didn't expect that among these humans, there is such a terrifying existence, and even it is afraid of that strength, let alone these pseudo-demon corpses like ordinary beasts.

It hesitated a little and wanted to give up, but at this moment, an evil eye appeared on its shoulder, its body trembled, and the hesitation and retreat in its eyes were instantly swept away, becoming fierce and cruel, and it vowed not to give up until it achieved its goal.

Never give up, you must find a way to catch the target, and then kill the rest of the people!

Zheng!

Suddenly, the Demon Corpse King stiffened, his cold hair exploded, the shadow of death enveloped him, and he felt himself locked in by a terrifying killing intent.

Roar!

The Demon Corpse King did not hesitate, turned around and fled, and at the same time roared angrily, and the next moment, the dense pseudo-demon corpses went crazy and rushed towards it, and in just an instant, a mountain of meat was piled up, building a copper wall and an iron wall.

Bang!

Like a thunderous explosion, the copper wall was destroyed and collapsed in an instant, and the next moment, Wang Fan rushed out with a sword, and the golden light bloomed all over his body, and the sword of Panying was brilliant, like a god descending into the world.

Séance - Golden Martial Saint King Breaking Spell!

"Hahahaha, still want to run?"

Wang Fan laughed and chased after the Demon Corpse King.

The group of pseudo-demon corpses was crazy, and rushed towards Wang Fan desperately, to protect his own boss, it was as dense as a sea of tides, but unfortunately he was not Bai Qi Ian, he was Wang Fan!

Wang Fan's séance technique was added, like a god descending into the world, the horizontal sword swept away, and the terrifying sword qi swept out, like a hurricane roaring, instantly annihilating countless pseudo-demon corpses, and the copper wall was like a joke.

Rushing out devastatingly, he quickly killed the Demon Corpse King, as fast as thunder.

Roar!

The Demon Corpse King felt that the enemy was approaching, and the killing intent locked on it, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it couldn't be shaken off at all, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, and roared angrily, and then the wild boar corpse exploded, and a blood-red figure flew out, running wildly, getting rid of the shackles of the fake body, and the speed soared suddenly.

"It turned out to be a demon corpse king refined by a large lizard. Wang Fan muttered to himself.

That's right, the appearance of the Demon Corpse King is a large lizard that has been magnified several times, but it is extremely intelligent, with blood-red markings all over its body, and it can also stand upright like a human, and its hideous tail swings from side to side when running.

(End of chapter)