Chapter 358: Grandpa, You're on It, Look!
"Big... Aren't we going to help, my lord? ”
Far away from the battlefield of Shanhai City, the big demon Hongsheng stared blankly at everything that happened in the distance, watching the tide of its demon clan powerhouses rise and fall, but he couldn't do anything himself.
It's not that I can't help anything, but I really can't do anything, after all, time is too fast, and I don't have time to think at all.
In its eyes, it was as if the eighth-level boss had come to send experience.
At first, I was a little excited to see it the demon clan invade with the help of spatial rifts, not only because of seeing the big war, but also because it could take this opportunity to return to the Blood Moon World.
As soon as he took action, the battle situation was fleeting, and the big guy left half of his body and fled, and those seventh-level demons had no strength to fight at all in front of the human race's holy powerhouses.
This can be said to be as soon as I got excited, I softened.
"Help?"
"If I were to die, I might be able to."
The big demon Hongsheng laughed at himself, in front of the human race into the holy powerhouse, what else could it be if he didn't go to death.
Although Fang Fan in his physical state couldn't see the battle in the distance, he could feel that the sky-rushing killing aura was mixed with qi and blood, filling the entire battlefield.
The sense of vibration that came was all about the fierceness of the battlefield.
But suddenly he felt that the big demon Hongsheng stretched out his hand and slowly brushed over his body, and suddenly Fang Fan felt that his flesh was numb, his body was stiff, and goosebumps were about to come out.
I endured the strangeness and looked at it with curiosity.
In an instant, he felt that the aura deep within his body was gone, and the aura that was used to threaten him to explode at any time was gone.
"Your Excellency, you..."
Fang Fan asked puzzled.
"Although it is sent to death, your family is not afraid of death!"
"I can't watch my compatriots being slaughtered, as a seventh-level demon, it's torturous to stand here and watch."
"Your strength is too low, so you don't have to follow me to die."
"You ......"
"Alas, it's just that the two of us have no fate, you can live well, maybe you have a chance to return to the Blood Moon World."
The big demon Hongsheng suddenly stretched out his hand, and there was a strange thing in his hand.
A small bell that could not be perceived, if Fang Fan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might have thought that there would be nothing in his hand at all.
"This is Lang Evil Bell!"
"It's the secret treasure that I used to cover my breath, and I'll hand it over to you, and the other secret treasures have all been sacrificed under my pursuit of the extraordinary powerhouse of the human race."
The Great Demon Hongsheng didn't have time to let Fang Fan react at all, as if he had finished explaining what had happened, and then slammed towards the battlefield of Shanhai City.
It's really not okay to watch your compatriots fight by the Terrans.
"Adult ......"
Fang Fan looked at the departing demon Hongsheng, and then looked at the bell in his hand.
"I'm suing, it's disgusting......"
Suddenly, Fang Fan couldn't hold back any longer, the goosebumps all over his body couldn't help it anymore, what did the big demon Hongsheng say and do just now?
The big demon of the demon clan actually touched him and said disgusting things to him.
What does it mean to have no fate!
He's a man!
Well?
Male?
Homosexuals?
"I'm going to tell you!"
At this moment, Fang Fan suddenly understood that he seemed to be defiled, and he was considered a comrade, and that big demon Hongsheng seemed to be ......
"It's okay, it's okay, otherwise my life will be ruined."
Fang Fan was suddenly a little lucky, if it weren't for the Great Demon Hongsheng leaving, he didn't know what would happen to him next.
He's straight, not bent.
"But that's the end of the crisis?"
Fang Fan looked at the secret treasure in his hand, he didn't dare to ask for this thing, who knew if there was a backhand, and then headed towards Jianghai City.
Now, he is also there.
......
On the battlefield of Shanhai City, there are holy powerhouses here, and some seventh-level demons can't make any waves at all, so they are suppressed.
But when he thought that this invasion was being solved like this, he suddenly saw a figure exuding a powerful demonic aura suddenly rushing into the battlefield.
For a moment, everyone was horrified.
I saw that figure, which was blasted by the owner of the Peace Pavilion with a punch.
Quiescence......
Is this big demon here to send him to death?
"Huh?"
After the owner of the Peace Pavilion killed the big demon, he suddenly let out a doubt, as if he felt something wrong, his eyes swept around, and he didn't find anything wrong, and he didn't care.
Two days later, the battlefield was almost over, and some of the demon beasts that had fled in all directions also fled to the depths of the wilderness under the pursuit of the Terran warriors.
Some of the Terran warriors began to be responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, while some returned to defend Shanhai City.
And seeing that the spatial crack was suppressed, the owner of the Ping An Pavilion also returned to Shanhai City at this moment, and Shen Qi, who was about to be taken away, had already sent someone to Dragon City for interrogation.
"Let's say, you played a big role in suppressing the demon clan this time."
"If it weren't for you, maybe the entire Jianghai City would have to fall, tell me what reward you want."
The surrounding town guards showed a look of shock on their faces, and at this moment standing in front of them was just a young man, although the strength of the young man was not weak in the outside world, but in their opinion, he was still not qualified.
However, to have this strength at this age, it seems that the talent is good, but what did he do, let the saint powerhouse personally reward.
"My lord, these are all things that a kid should do."
Fang Fan smiled and said to the owner of the Ping An Pavilion.
"This kid is Fang Fan, the one who can distinguish the heart demon, if it weren't for him, maybe the spatial crack wouldn't be able to seal it at this moment."
The owner of the Heian Pavilion saw everyone's confusion and explained, but he didn't say it explicitly.
"Good boy, good job."
"Haha, yes, you kid."
Some people said with interest, while some people fell into deep thought after hearing Fang Fan's name, and everyone's performance fell into the eyes of the owner of the Ping An Pavilion and Fang Fan's eyes one by one.
"The more you don't say that, the more difficult it seems to be that matter."
The owner of the Ping'an Pavilion looked at Fang Fan and suddenly said something.
"Hahaha, I still can't hide it from you."
Fang Fan glanced around, as if the people around him were no longer some kind of town guards, took a deep breath and shouted loudly.
"My lord, the kid doesn't ask for much, please tell me who killed my grandfather back then!"
"My name is Fang Fan, my grandfather Fang Wu Wang!"
As soon as the words were spoken, there was silence all around.
Although Fang Fan's voice sounded, the surrounding town guards were speechless.
Some of them had complicated eyes, and secretly said in their hearts, sure enough, they were the descendants of that person.
After hearing Fang Fan's name, he couldn't help but connect with that person in his heart, and after he said this, he was already sure.
Decades have passed since that incident, and the descendants of King Wu have appeared.
Is it worth wasting such a precious opportunity in order to know the murderer of the Martial King?
But for Fang Fan, everything is worth it!
His grandfather's revenge, he will come to revenge!
"Grandpa, you're up there, look at it!"