"Roar!"

A roar shook the mountains and forests, and all the soldiers of the Hundred Allies in the Netherworld Forest were shocked, looking in the same direction.

"Quick, everyone assemble and arrest the culprit!"

"Hurry up, get moving, everybody head that way, full speed ahead!"

Countless wolf riders who were leisurely hearing such a vibration at this moment, hurriedly looked to the south, and then the sound of horses' hooves shook the earth, and the thousands of soldiers in the Netherworld Forest were all moving in one direction at this moment.

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At this moment, Qin Yan was swaying his tiger tail, and dozens of demon beasts behind him were bowing their heads and moving forward, honestly following behind Qin Yan, Qin Yan's life is now better than Qin Fan, I don't know how many times.

As soon as he landed, he landed in a forest, and the strongest in this forest happened to be only one or two human ranks, so naturally Qin Yan started his old profession again, being the king of beasts!

Now that it has retrieved the sacrificial items of the Falling Snow Tribe, towards its current "home" Netherworld Forest, all the demon beasts behind it are shrugging their ears, what is the way?

Qin Yan was grinning at the moment, unable to hide the excitement in his heart, but at this moment, countless vibrations sounded from the Netherworld Forest, and it was obvious that someone was making trouble in his current base camp.

What kind of temper does the tiger master have? Life and death are downlooked, and if you don't accept it, you will do it! When will you coax it? Naturally, you want to let those guys who make trouble in your own territory die three hundred times, Qin Yan said viciously in his heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yan let out a long howl, resounding through the mountains and forests, and all the demon beasts that fled in a panic heard that the king was coming back at this moment, and they all gathered towards the exit of the forest in the north.

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"Master, you go quickly, leave me alone!" Li Yingxing's face turned red, and he roared angrily, at this moment, there were bursts of rustling sounds from the grass around him, and the sound of collisions in the steel armor resounded continuously, Li Yingxing didn't know that this was the army of the Hundred Alliances, which had arrived, and the number was definitely not less than five hundred.

"Hmph, since Lao Tzu accepted you as an apprentice, then how can there be any reason for the master to abandon his apprentice and run away. The cold light in Qin Fan's eyes flickered non-stop, and he said in a gloomy tone, the killing intent on his body gradually appeared, but all the grassland soldiers trembled in their hearts and felt cold.

Qin Fan thought that his master Tian Xiaoran had also said this to him, and he smiled slightly bitterly in his heart, didn't I die in the hands of Tianxuanmen, but died in this unclear world?

To be honest, it doesn't matter if Qin Fan dies in the hands of Tianxuanmen, but if he dies here, he is very resistant in his heart, he has always longed to be buried in the martial tomb after death, but if he dies here, I am afraid that this injustice will be difficult to achieve.

Li Yingxing's heart at this moment a warm current rushed into his heart, how long has it been, a year, two years, or ten years? How long has it been since he has been moved? It's just that ten years ago, his mother, a maid in the palace, was also one of the people who was played and abandoned by the emperor.

It hasn't been warm for ten years, the corners of Li Yingxing's mouth rose slightly, even if he died, what could he do?

"That's him, kill him for me!" A group of soldiers in deep black armor rushed out of the surrounding dense forest, their swords flashing, as if reflecting the gloomy forest, but it also made people's hearts chill.

"Kill, kill him and be the prince of a country!" A young man with eyes full of desire burst into applause, directly raised the big knife in his hand, and was the first to rush out, Qin Fan sneered, it was obvious that this kid was a low-level officer like a squad leader, did he think he could kill himself?

The left foot stepped forward, and the right fist was clenched and withdrawn, and at this time, the young man with eyes full of desire approached, but within a stone's throw of distance, Qin Fan snorted. The breath of the whole body is bulging, and the real breath is rippling.

"Boom!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, a rumbling sound, the young man's abdomen and Qin Fan's iron fist touched each other, the young man's face changed drastically, only to feel a thunderbolt giant hammer bombarded his abdomen, and the sharp pain in his heart instantly spread all over his body, and his face turned pale.

"Bell!"

With a big knife in his hand, he fell to the ground, and the young man's eyes shot an unbelievable gaze, and with unwillingness, he slowly fell to the ground, and the blood from the corner of his mouth gradually overflowed, and after a while, this place was stained red with blood.

There was silence for a while, and no one dared to speak, but stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, because this young man was the captain of a thousand people, although his power was not too great, but he was also one of the supreme commanders of this group of search teams, so he ...... So, dead?

"Bastard, bury Captain Yang!

"Kill him!

Angry voices sounded wildly, Qin Fan smiled coldly recently, and then picked up the big knife underground, and went away with the knife without saying a word, one after another whistling sounds, the snow-white knife shadow instantly turned into a scarlet knife light, and Li Yingxing was the long sword in his hand, looking coldly at the surroundings in front of him, following behind Qin Fan.

A group of people squeezed around him, completely blocking the road, Qin Fan frantically brandished the scarlet broadsword, and countless sounds of flesh and blood steel knives blended sounded continuously, and pieces of scarlet blood seemed to dye the dark forest with a different style...... More, gore!

"This son is crazy, wait for the old man to cut off your dog's head!" A middle-aged man roared angrily from a distance, turning into a figure that was difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, stepping on the branches from a distance, rushing in, and the big knife in his hand had already been unsheathed.

"Stop!"

The middle-aged man shouted angrily again, and everyone was stunned when they heard the words, but after seeing the person clearly, he retreated vigilantly towards the back, no way, this is the leader of the wolf rider this time.

Then the middle-aged man tapped the branch, slowly floated down, and looked coldly at the young man in front of him, it was him, killed the king's son, it was him, empty-handed and a wounded prince, fought with tens of thousands of troops for three days and three nights, and killed hundreds of people.

This is a strange man, and he can't help but sigh a little!

Qin Fan looked at the person in front of him, his appearance was ordinary, full of vicissitudes, his eyes were full of boredom, as if he had seen through the red dust, but the long knife in his hand was a good thing, like a mirror blade, reflecting the cold light and shooting on Qin Fan's face, but this bit of coldness, Qin Fan laughed at it, because in the past three days, he killed hundreds of people with his bare hands, injured thousands of enemies, and the murderous aura on his body was even heavier!

After adding the people killed in Tianxuanmen, as well as bandits and the like, Qin Fan has almost killed a thousand people, Qin Fan now sighs in his heart, two months ago, he was still a hazy teenager, but two months later, he has already dyed thousands of lives!