"Brother Mu, don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Xianzun was taken aback by Mu Fan's rudeness, and hurriedly tugged on Mu Fan's sleeve.

It was nothing for Mu Fan to be rude to him, after all, the so-called "Immortal Venerable" outside of his holy city was only in the Heavenly Martial Realm.

The fluffy old man in front of him is a genuine Martial Venerable Realm!

Poussin smiled when he saw this, waved his hand and said, "Don't be so nervous, Mu Shaoxia has just arrived, and it is normal to not know the identity of the old man, and the old man will not blame him." ”

Mu Fan raised his head disdainfully, and said coldly: "Even if I know your identity, I still have this attitude, you are not happy, do it!" ”

What is Mu Fan's identity and what is his identity?

Mu Fan should put the score, he put the score in front of Mu Fan is looking for death.

It's okay if he didn't slap him to death, he still wants to "blame" Mu Fan, borrow his two guts to try, does he dare?

"Shepherd Brothers......

Wang Xianzun saw that Mu Fan didn't give Elder Pusang face like this, and he was anxious to persuade him.

Unexpectedly, Mu Fan unceremoniously waved his hand and interrupted: "Enough! I don't want to know who he is, I just want to know, are you here to beg me to participate in the Star War? ”

"If yes, then don't talk nonsense and lead the way."

"If not, then I will use my own methods to stand on the battlefield of the Galaxy War."

What the Elder, Wu Zun, what miscellaneous fish-like things chirped crookedly in front of him.

Mu Fan was tired of the methods of this group of beam-jumping clowns, as long as he knew the existence of the Galaxy War, he didn't need the help of the Holy City, and he also had a way to enter the Star River Battlefield.

It's just a matter of how much time it takes.

Elder Poussin wanted to have a seizure in his heart, and the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable.

Mu Fan was rude to him, the Martial Venerable Realm Elder, and he actually dared to yell at him, scolding him at every turn, as if Mu Fan was his top boss.

But looking at Mu Fan's unique combat strength, Elder Poussin did not have a seizure, but pretended to smile gently: "Little friend, don't worry, if you want to participate in the Star River War, you need to undergo a test. ”

"You take this pill, if your body can adapt, then you can go to the galaxy battlefield, if there is a rejection effect, you will never go."

"The Galaxy Battlefield is different from other places, it is not suitable for the survival of the human race, if you stay there for a long time, let alone fight, you can't even maintain normal breathing, and if you don't take ten breaths, you will definitely die."

"This 'Butian Pill' is an elixir that allows the human race to resist the special environment of the Star River Battlefield, but the medicinal power is very domineering, and only a very few people can withstand the medicinal properties."

Seeing the pill that the other party took out, Mu Fan understood why their group of people had been unwilling to reveal the truth, and they had to engage in some temptation.

The refining technique of the elixir naturally couldn't enter Mu Fan's eyes, but the materials for refining the elixir should be extremely precious here.

Maybe refining 10,000 times can only succeed once, and the cost of martial arts resources is extremely huge, so they want to waste such a precious pill on a passerby casually.

And in this way, the life of a heavily armored man is not as valuable as a pill.

Glancing silently at the armor in the pool of blood, Mu Fan couldn't help but feel worthless for this man.

In order to test his ability, the heavily armored man was thrown out as cannon fodder by his superiors.

Of course, Mu Fan could have killed him without a heavy hand.

It's just that as soon as he made a move, he ran towards Mu Fan's head, as if he wanted to kill him quickly.

As someone else's pawn, pitiful.

Show off his might in front of Mu Fan, and be ruthless when he meets, hateful!

Mu Fan could indeed not kill him, but what he did made Mu Fan have no reason to let him go.

To let him go is to disgust himself, rather than making himself unhappy, Mu Fan still decided that it was better to let him die.

Anyway, the people behind him don't care about his life, so why should Mu Fan care?

snatched the "Butian Pill", Mu Fan threw it into his mouth without even thinking about it.

Although he can't run his vitality now, the physique that has been strengthened by the "Creation Dan Emperor Jue" naturally has the effect of refining medicinal power, but it is just that it does not come as quickly as the refining of the exercises.

With about a cup of tea, the medicinal power of Bu Tiandan has been refined in Mu Fan's body.

His face turned red and blue at one moment, and sometimes white smoke billowed from the top of his head.

But Mu Fan's expression has always maintained a calm appearance like water, and he can't see the negative effect of the pill in his body at all.

After another stick of incense, after the medicinal power of the pill was completely dispersed in his body, Mu Fan's body still did not have any abnormalities.

Poussin and Wang Xianzun couldn't help but show a look of surprise and joy.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou is really talented, and he can resist the powerful medicinal power of the 'Butian Pill', it seems that you are the savior given by God to the Holy City!"

Pu Sang praised Mu Fan happily, and then said to Wang Xianzun with a look of regret: "I will take Xiaoyou to the Xinghe Battlefield first, and you will deal with the aftermath here, and treat his family according to the treatment of the dead." ”

Wang Xianzun looked at the blood-stained armor next to him speechlessly, and clenched his fists with a sad face and said, "Juniors obey orders." ”

Then, Elder Poussin took Mu Fan's wrist, and his body soared into the air, heading straight for the top of the Heavenly Tower.

On the top floor of the Tower, a huge crystal ball of various colors floats quietly.

Elder Poussin didn't stop, and took Mu Fan into the crystal ball.

The low wail, the pungent smell of potions, and the smell of blood, a large number of irritating smells and sounds came into Mu Fan's ears for a while.

Mu Fan looked up and saw that this was not the front line of the battlefield, but a simple temporary camp.

The camp was built in black dirt, with only rudimentary campfires and shacks.

Everywhere on the ground, there were warriors covered in blood, some of them had broken arms, some were blind, and some of them were covered in wounds torn by sharp claws.

Compared to the magnificence of the Holy City, the situation here can only be described as miserable.

If it weren't for Mu Fan's perception of the unusual starry air in the air, this place should be the same as the Star River Battlefield, otherwise he would have suspected that the old guy Pusang had abducted him somewhere else.

"There are more and more wounded, and it seems that the situation on the front line is very unfavorable."

Elder Poussin sighed, a look of sadness in his eyes that he didn't know if it was true or not.

He was sighing when he heard a low roar from the side: "Poussin, didn't you say that you would immediately send more reinforcements?" Why did you bring a stinky boy? ”

"What the hell can you Terrans do! If you don't have anyone left, give up the territory of Tianquan Mansion! I have talented juniors on Heavenly Absolute Island, so there's no need to give it to you Terran rice buckets! ”

Along with this roar came a wild beastly aura.

Mu Fan turned his head and saw that the person who came was actually a tiger with a tiger head and a body full of black spots......