After incinerating that huge pool, Wu Fan collected the souls of the rest of the dwarves, at least 100,000 of them, and Wu Fan did not count them, nor did he deliberately look for them in the devouring area on the right side of the entire Matsu world, but he just collected them when he encountered them. Wu Fan took off a key from the Hulk Ancestor, and the next step was to deliberately look for that beautiful forest, which was told by the first dwarf he had met when he came here. Wu Fan could confirm that the beautiful forest was not in the left refining area, nor was it in the central war zone, it must be in this right devouring area. Therefore, Wu Fan flew around the Devouring Zone at high speed, and that beautiful forest was in the northernmost part of the Devouring Zone, and its connection looked like an endless void, perhaps, this was the end of the Matsu world.

This beautiful forest, with undulating mountains and tens of thousands of miles, has all kinds of magical trees, which makes people feel so beautiful that they are intoxicated. It's just that the rest of the animals are absent except for squirrels of various colors. These squirrels took various poses, and a pair of squirrels looked at different places with big eyes, but when Wu Fan walked in front of them, their postures remained the same. Wu Fan swept his thoughts, but found that these squirrels were alive, but they were just controlled by something.

Wu Fan's divine thought penetrated into the squirrel's braincase, but Wu Fan's divine thought was too powerful, and as soon as the thought entered, the squirrel fell to the ground and died immediately. Wu Fan couldn't help but shake his head, buried the squirrel, erected a tombstone for it, and couldn't help but say: "Little squirrel, I don't know who controlled you like this, I wanted to rescue you, but I didn't expect to kill you." ”

Wu Fan will not regret this or feel sad about it, but he has some regrets. Wu Fan's divine thoughts immediately extended a farther distance, spreading around the entire beautiful forest, and no more anomalies were found. Wu Fan decided to penetrate under this beautiful forest, enter the world of the Demon Sea, and thus enter the seventh layer of hell, and find the prophet of the Songjing dwarf, but to see how this guy could calculate that he would come here and designate himself as the savior of the dwarf. According to the words of the dwarfs, it seems that a thousand years ago, their prophet identified himself as a savior. A thousand years ago, Wu Fan had not yet crossed into this world of cultivation, and Wu Fan felt that it was quite ridiculous. It must have been this prophet who learned that he was here, so he cast an evil spell to make those dwarfs keep the same words about the savior, and also made the dwarfs themselves think that it was a thousand years ago, and their prophet told them that Wu was their savior.

Originally, when I first arrived at this pine needle star, I was killed by those small-eyed pine elf dwarfs with mung beans for no reason, because this question had to be chased to their lair, and the further back they went, the pit got bigger and bigger, and they fell deeper and deeper. Wu Fan thought that if he killed the Hulk Ancestor, the matter would be well concluded. I didn't expect this prophet to have such a big problem. Wu Fan paced in the beautiful forest, thinking as he walked. After passing a magical forest tree, there will be squirrels in each tree, posing in a variety of cute poses.

Wu Fan suddenly felt as if someone was watching him, and Wu Fan secretly said in his heart: It seems that these squirrels are the eyes of the controller.

Wu Fan immediately shouted: "Fellow Daoist, why bother to make a fool of yourself, why are you afraid when you come out to see it?"

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid!" A very obscene man, carrying a scholar's basket on his back, shook his head and appeared on the side. Wu Fan said: "Who is Daoyou?"

"My master said, you will come. Sure enough, you're here. The lewd man stroked his long beard and said, with a thief's eyebrows and mouse face, he looked even cheaper than Zuo Yongsu. Wu Fan said, "Who is your master?"

"My master, hehe, you shouldn't have forgotten. The lewd man said.

Wu Fan said: "I really don't know, please tell Daoyou?"

"You'll know when you get to the seventh level of hell. The lewd man said.

Wu Fan couldn't help but say, "Who is it?" Wu Fan made a killing move. The lewd man stretched his neck and said with a smile: "If you think I am deliberately selling Guanzi, you will kill me with a knife." ”

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Wu Fantian Martial God knife rested on the lewd man's neck. The lewd man smiled: "As long as my bat scholar is killed once by someone with a higher cultivation level, after being resurrected, his cultivation will increase once, and his physical body will evolve once, come and come." ”

Wu Fan felt that this person called Bat Scholar was really cheap, so he was not polite at all, and killed him with one sword. But Wu Fan immediately felt that after killing this bat scholar, his cultivation Yuan Force had actually lost a lot. In less than a moment, the slain bat scholar was really alive, his spirit became better, and his cultivation seemed to have really increased, all of which absorbed his Wu Fan's cultivation yuan power.

The bat scholar smiled: "Hehe, it seems that your cultivation is really good, after I transformed, I haven't entered the realm of voyeurism for a long time, and I really can't find anyone to kill me." Thank you, thank you, let me step into the realm of voyeurism. Well, haha, I saw my wonderful fate, I will follow you to conquer the world, and you will definitely become the pinnacle powerhouse of the stars and worlds. ”

When Wu Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Who are you?"

"I didn't inquire, I completely entered the realm of voyeurism and knowledge of destiny, and I knew my fate. My lord, you are my gospel, oops, I have been here for a thousand years, except for studying these squirrels, I have eaten so many other animals, they have all eaten extinct, and my cultivation has not grown, but as soon as you come, I will slash me with a knife, and I will soar into the period of voyeurism, my lord, you are awesome, come, I will hammer your back. The bat scholar walked around behind Wu Fan, and when he was about to stretch out his two thin hands, Wu Fan kicked back, kicked the bat scholar far away, and shouted: "Release all the squirrels in this whole forest, and give them freedom." ”

The bat scholar sat up in the distance, and said, "My lord, why don't you kill me with a knife, it's not right to beat me like this." ”

Wu Fan teleported over, and when he mentioned the bat scholar, he slapped him a hundred times in a row, and the bat scholar's face immediately swollen like a pig. The bat scholar wanted to scold, but his face was very painful, and the purple fire in Wu Fan's hand rose and shook in front of him: "You must know my fire." Burned in you, reduced you to ashes, how can you be resurrected?"

The obscene eyes of the bat scholar finally stopped being indifferent, but showed real panic. Wu Fan could see that he was afraid, so he said, "Let those squirrels be free immediately." The bat scholar couldn't help but nodded, and Wu Fan slapped him upside down and flew out with another palm.