"Is it still inside?" Zhou Fan asked, grabbing a martial artist and looking at the manor.

"I don't know, the people who climbed over the fence and went in just now have no movement. The warrior said with fear in his eyes, "But I didn't see it come out." ”

The reason why these warriors stopped was also because the people who entered did not move.

That nightmarish wings were a little too terrifying.

Zhou Fan ignored these warriors, he closed his eyes and stomped on the ground, and the whole person jumped up, climbed over the high wall, and entered the manor.

Countless corpses lay in the manor.

The nightmare monster was still there, its three tentacles piercing the head of a warrior who was standing still, sucking his brain.

As soon as Zhou Fan landed, it stared at Zhou Fan coldly.

The blue-green worm body was stained with red blood, making the nightmare look even more terrifying.

Xiao Xuan trembled all over, but her eyes didn't blink and looked at the nightmare.

The Nightmare Monster let out a high-pitched whistling.

At the same time, two whistles were heard not far away.

Zhou Fan's face was solemn, these two howls obviously came from his two companions, and his two companions also entered the Northwest Third Square.

There was commotion outside.

Zhou Fan pulled out the rusty knife, and he had to clean up this nightmare as soon as possible, and if he was given a meeting with his two companions, who knew what would happen.

Just as Zhou Fan rushed towards the nightmare monster, the nightmare monster's body suddenly grew larger.

As soon as it spun, the six-legged scythe, which had become incomparably large, also turned, and the surrounding houses were completely separated and collapsed.

Zhou Fan was also swept out by a blue-green scythe as wide as a human body, but he was not injured, and just stood on his feet with a roll in the air.

Not far away, two huge nightmare monsters were rushing towards them, and they were about to converge.

Outside, warriors are attacking them.

The nightmare monster near Zhou Fan didn't pay attention to Zhou Fan anymore, but spread his wings and swooped down towards his companion in the air.

Could it be that the three of them have to merge together to enter the state of concealment, no, no matter what, they can't be allowed to merge, Zhou Fan's mind was racing, and his whole person also rushed out, just a few teleportations to the back of this nightmare.

The nightmare is too weird, and the current Zhou Fan is only the size of an ant to it.

But the nightmare was strange when Zhou Fan jumped on its back, it felt it, it had six senses similar to that of a martial arts martial artist, even if it was huge now, it could still find Zhou Fan, its four wings suddenly changed, like a sharp blade cutting towards Zhou Fan.

It's just that Zhou Fan disappeared on its back, appeared at its neck, raised the German knife, and the German knife slashed down.

The nightmare screamed, its claws clawed into the ground, shattering two houses, and it tried to use this force to throw Zhou Fan down.

Zhou Fan's German knife was not able to be chopped, but the rusty knife in his right hand pierced into the back of the nightmare monster, so that he still stayed on the nightmare monster's head.

Nightmares flared their heads like crazy.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly, and a syllable erupted between his lips and teeth.

The golden ripples spread out, covering the nightmarish enormous giant head, and it stopped.

With this instant, the German knife slashed slightly and slashed at the nightmare's strange head.

The blue-green metal-like head can't even be cut through with a German knife, but it's enough for Zhou Fan.

The blood waterfall of the sea is terrifying!

A snort rang out.

The blue-green liquid of the strange skull splattered out and spilled towards the ground.

The nightmarish body crumbled, and it let out a mournful sound.

The other two Nightmare Monsters who were fighting with Yiluan Si Huang Bujue and the others also hissed, and they seemed to be crazy, ignoring Huang Bujue's attack, and rampaging in this direction, countless buildings were destroyed.

Celestial rune arrows from three different corners shot at the two nightmare monsters, only to be flapped away by them with their four wings.

Zhou Fan didn't look at the two nightmare monsters who rushed madly, he was afraid that this monster was not dead, and the German knife kept slashing at the nightmare monster's body.

Every time the knife fell with the blood waterfall, countless blue-green blood splattered out.

It's like a unique blue-green rain.

Until he reached the tail of the monster, Zhou Fan, who fell to the ground, gasped slightly, and he confirmed that the nightmare monster was dead.

Then there are two left.

Zhou Fan looked up at the two nightmare who were about to rush to this area, when his human soul suddenly throbbed, and his body teleported out of place and appeared dozens of steps away.

But the danger signal transmitted to him by his consciousness was still not lifted, and his human soul was faintly tingling.

He teleported back like crazy, danger looming.

"I curse you for not having hands. "There was a faint voice in the darkness.

Zhou Fan felt the sharp pain of being cut in his wrist, he endured this sharp pain, and the rusty knife force spread out, but the force was useless, and the sharp pain was still there.

"I curse you for not having hands. The voice seemed to ring in my head.

Zhou Fan's wrist appeared with a shallow blood line, and his hand seemed to be broken.

This is the technique used by Dao realm monks!

Zhou Fan immediately understood, he snorted coldly, his six senses were fully opened, and his nose and ears were looking for the monk who was hiding.

"I curse you for not having hands!" the voice seemed to be everywhere.

As the voice sounded, soon Zhou Fan heard a slight movement, and he suddenly teleported towards the slight movement, and the double knives in his hands slashed wildly.

In the darkness there was the sound of clanging metal.

The severe pain in Zhou Fan's hands was relieved, but his wrists were left with red blood lines, but because of the self-healing body, the blood lines were healing at a speed visible to the human eye.

The man in the darkness was constantly beaten back by Zhou Fan's attack.

But Zhou Fan's heart was tense, he knew that this person might be the Dao Realm cultivator who had always wanted his life, and his double swords slashed faster.

A strange dragon language burst out between his lips and teeth, and at the same time, the Rusty Knife Blood Waterfall and the Giant Knife Silence Extinguishing Force slashed out wildly.

At first, the monk with the weapon in hand could still use his special position as a Dao Realm monk to resist Zhou Fan's attack, but Zhou Fan's dragon divine language and the terrifying sea martial power were too terrifying, and the dragon divine language made the monk's movements stiff, and the blood waterfall and extinction fell on the monk.

Half of his body burst out of blood, and half of his body was cut off like a dried corpse.

But the monk was not dead for a while, and he fell to the ground and cried out: "You can't kill me, or the face will be ......."

Before he could finish his sentence, the whole person was split in half by the giant knife.

Zhou Fan divided the monk into two halves, even if the monk had no movement, he was still not at ease, and he slashed more than a dozen knives before he stopped the knife and picked the talisman bag that this person was carrying not far away.

Zhou Fan's rusty knife snorted and ignited a cold blue flame, and the flame fell.

Immediately the monk's body was burned.

Looking at the faint firelight, Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

The book says that the vitality of the Dao Realm monks is tenacious, and Zhou Fan, who does not know much about Dao Realm monks, he has to achieve such a degree in order to rest assured!