"Hehe, I said that the Wild Pill is not in my hands, he is gone, I don't know if you believe it or not."

Fang Zhan smiled innocently, his fists clenched, ready to attack at any moment.

The big man at the head smiled at him, and as soon as his right hand was released, the black dog was suddenly unrestrained, and roared wildly at Fang Zhan.

"Woohoo!!"

The sound was very loud, accompanied by the desolate qi in his body, which was very deafening.

"The desolate pill is not on you, you don't count, after you die, I will naturally check it carefully. Let's go for the second black. ”

The corners of the strong man's mouth lifted and he said to the black dog at his feet.

The black dog was full of spirituality, listened to the strong man's order, and without any hesitation, he spread his feet and rushed towards Fang Zhan.

In a short distance, its running brought a gust of wind, blowing the weeds and duckweed under its feet to sway.

Fang Zhan's heart was extremely nervous, even if he had prepared to fight in advance, he was very caught off guard in the face of this sudden attack.

This black dog has the same cultivation as him, both of them are desolate, and Fang Zhan has the certainty of defeating him in the face of it.

It's easy to defeat or kill it, but it's hard after that.

But now is not the time to think about the future, seeing that the black dog is about to pounce on him, the moment he jumps up, Fang Zhan clearly sees the two rows of sharp teeth on the corners of its mouth.

If you are bitten by such a dog's teeth. Half a life will be gone.

Well, if you're unlucky, there's a chance of getting rabies.

It was already ready, Fang Zhan didn't hesitate, and swung out the right fist behind him.

His desolate qi has no attributes, because he still has to find a suitable cultivation method for the time being. But even if it has no attributes, it still has a strength of 1,000 catties. With the previous experience of killing wild wolves, Fang Zhan was not in a hurry in the face of this vicious dog, and he seemed to be at ease.

The vicious dog has jumped and its fists have been swung away.

The two collided violently, making a banging sound.

The two retreated in both directions at the same time.

The vicious dog took more than ten steps back, and when he stopped, he adjusted his body again and rushed towards Fang Zhan again.

Fang Zhan, on the other hand, only took three or four steps back, and his feet were firmly fixed on the ground. After getting his body right, he instantly took out a stone from his pocket, a very sharp stone, and then threw it quickly without hesitation.

His crosshair is 100 percent, and his strength is all useful.

Poof!

The moment the vicious dog jumped upward, the stone instantly came to him, and then slammed through his head. A stream of hot blood flowed from his head, and the red and white exploded violently.

Shattered skulls and pieces of flesh, as well as his corpse, fell from the sky, crushing the grass on the ground.

At the same time.

Fang Zhan's whole person quickly took more than ten steps back, and came to the bottom of a tree, with his right foot against the root of the big tree, and looked at the three people in front of him vigilantly.

"Hehe, it's so hard to kill a janitor's dog, you're just a piece of waste. But since you have the courage to kill that tiger in the True Desolate Realm, you can also have guts. Now give you three seconds to hand over the Wild Pill and spare you from dying. ”

If there was a choice, Fang Zhan would definitely take out the desolate pill that was useless to him and give it to him, but the key was that the desolate pill was gone.

Well, just as I was about to eat it, it was gone.

No one will believe it if they say it.

Seeing that Fang Zhan lowered his head and did not answer his words, the strong man acquiesced to death.

So he also gave up the idea of recruiting him, and with a wave of his right hand, a three-foot-long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

A terrifying aura gradually spread from his body, and his strength grew with it.

Sixfold Wildness,

Seven layers of desolation,

Eightfold of absurdity.

Nine layers of desolation.

It's a big deal.

……

With Fang Zhan stunned, the strong man's body actually increased from the sixth level of desolate qi to the ninth level of true desolation in just a few seconds.

As his strength grew, there was suddenly more pressure in the air.

At this moment, the strong man gave him the feeling that he was no longer alone, his eyes seemed to be burning with endless fire, and a pair of eyes almost melted anything he saw.

Being looked at by him like this, Fang Zhan's legs kept trembling.

Fear continued to spread throughout his body.

It's as if the strong man is a man-eating tiger, posing a threat far greater than anyone he's ever seen.

Fang Zhan also suddenly realized at this time that the momentum that existed in the air was not pressure, but murderous aura.

The murderous aura that can make him feel frightened, and his legs are constantly trembling, and he doesn't know how many people this strong man has killed, and how many people's blood has been stained with his snow-white sword.

Fang Zhan suddenly felt that he had made a stupid decision, snatching someone else's prey for the sake of such a little experience.

He robbed someone else's prey, and now he didn't rob his own life.

The deal was unfair to him.

"You should feel honored to take a little reptile so seriously." Su Daqiang looked at the young man in front of him, he didn't know why he was talking so much nonsense today. And the way I do things has also changed dramatically.

In the past, if someone robbed him of his prey, he would directly kill him with a sword.

But in the face of the young man in front of him, at first he did not want to kill him, but had a mentality of recruiting him.

Maybe it was the boy's eyes that reminded him of someone.

But now, his patience was gone, and the boy had to die.

"Die!!"

The corners of Su Daqiang's mouth slid upwards in a wonderful arc, and at the same time, the long sword in his right hand was raised, and then it slid lightly.

The sword qi, the incomparably cold sword qi, suddenly burst out from his long sword.

A ball of blue light continued to circulate around the common man, and after three or four turns, it surrounded the sword qi on the surface of the long sword, and then carried this sword qi and rushed towards Fang Zhan's direction.

Fang Zhan covered his eyes, he had already thought of his death. He even heard the sound of stabbing and stabbing, as if it was thunder and lightning.

After three seconds, nothing happened.

Fang Zhan sensed that something was wrong, and he slowly removed his hands from his eyes, only to see three cold corpses.

In front of him, the strong man and the two servants behind him were all lying motionless on the ground.

There were no injuries on their bodies, and not a single drop of blood was shed.

As if he wasn't hurt.

Watching them quietly, a minute, two minutes, and after five minutes, Fang Zhan found that they had not moved again, he raised his courage and slowly walked towards the three corpses.

To prove his conjecture, he stretched out his right hand and made an ancient motion.

The right hand was placed above the strong man's nose, and sure enough, there was no sign of air movement, and then two other people tried it above the nose, and the result was the same.

The three of them, literally dead.