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On the wall of the City of the Dead, there were three dying figures hanging high, and these three people were Chen Ling, Camel Lao and Shiren. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing these three figures, Xiao Fan's footsteps stopped instantly, and a pair of dark eyes suddenly sank completely, and the whole person stood in place, with the surrounding white mist centered on him, and suddenly dispersed rapidly, revealing a large vacuum.

"My lord!" Zhao Zilong didn't understand what was going on, and suddenly spoke up, looked at Xiao Fan who suddenly stopped in amazement, and said.

Xiao Fan didn't answer Zhao Zilong's words, his dark eyes stared at the city of the dead in the distance, without saying a word, and after a few breaths, he hung down with his big hand, and then grabbed it hard towards the ground, the ground shook slightly, and a large piece of cyan rock, the size of a house, and the whole body was extremely heavy, suddenly slowly rose from the depths of the ground and appeared on the ground.

This cyan rock, which was the size of a house and extremely heavy, was constantly crushing and peeling off itself under Xiao Fan's big hands, and in the blink of an eye, the cyan rock turned into a cyan stone halberd, and then floated and sank in mid-air.

"Buzz!"

Xiao Fan's arm was like an ape, stretched slightly, and with a casual grip in his hand, the cyan stone halberd was caught in his hand, and as soon as the cyan stone halberd was caught by Xiao Fan, the entire halberd body vibrated slightly, making a low humming sound.

Holding the cyan stone halberd in his hand, Xiao Fan calmly looked at his eyes, raised his feet forward, stepped on the ground with a deep depression of footprints, and slowly walked towards the direction of the Dead Man City in front of him.

The intense killing machine was an uncontrollable madness centered on Xiao Fan, spreading rapidly in all directions, and everywhere he went, any sound was frozen, leaving only a shuddering dead silence.

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Xiao Fan's pace was neither fast nor slow, and soon, he stepped into the field of vision of Lin Pojun and others, and then with Lin Pojun's cold shouting, the three-room army in the city was waiting for the purging of the army, and his figure was constantly approaching, slowly walking in the direction of the city of the dead.

"Xiao Fan!" On the wall of the Dead Man's City, Lin Pojun spoke, his voice was like thunder, and he rumbled.

"The three of them, who did it?" Xiao Fan ignored Lin Pojun's words, just stopped, and then looked at Chen Ling and the three of them on the city wall not far ahead, his voice was neither sad nor joyful, like a blue pool, and said very plainly.

"Xiao Fan, kneel down and kowtow a hundred times, after you die today, I can leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, a thousand knives will be cut, and there will be no inch!" Wan Yunfei looked at Xiao Fan indifferently and said, his voice was full of ruthlessness.

"Ask me again, the three of them, who did it?" Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to Wan Yunfei's words at all, his expression was unwavering, and he couldn't see any joy, anger and sorrow on his face, he spoke again, looked at everyone on the city wall, and said flatly.

"What did I do, how?" Yan Zheng said, his face full of provocation, and said with a sneer.

"Okay, you count one, who else?" Xiao Fan glanced at Yan Zheng, his expression remained unchanged, he still couldn't see joy and sorrow, nodded, and then said, then looked at the other people on the city wall, and spoke.

"I did it too, how?" Lin Pojun then spoke, and said with a sneer in his voice.

"Okay, you are also one, who else?" Xiao Fan's gaze swept over Lin Pojun, then looked at the others, and said again in an extremely flat voice.

"Count me in!" Wan Yunfei stood with his hands in his hands and said with a sneer.

"Okay, three, who else?" Xiao Fan's gaze withdrew from Wan Yunfei, and then looked at the big people in the city of the dead next to him, and continued to ask calmly.

"Count the old man as one, the three of them were personally ordered by the old man to arrest them!" The black dragon eyebrows were full of anger, and he spoke, his voice was full of ruthlessness, "Xiao Fan, you will die today, and after you die, I will take away a piece of your skull with blood to pay tribute to my son whose bones are not cold, cherish the moon!"

"If you have the ability, just come and get my skull!" Xiao Fan replied in a flat voice.

"Count me in!" Xing Tian is a middle-aged scribe, at a glance, his bearing is very elegant, not at all like one of the five giants of the fierce and vicious Dead Man City, but like a teaching gentleman, and at this time, he is also standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at Xiao Fan lightly, nodding and saying, " Xiao Fan, you are really guilty of killing innocents in the City of the Dead, and I, as the person in charge of the City of the Dead, should arrest you and give justice back to everyone, especially those who were killed by you!"

"Not bad!" The green ghost is a dwarf who is only three feet tall, at first glance, it looks like a child, and it looks very old-fashioned, which seems very ridiculous, but no one can laugh at all in the face of the green ghost, because anyone who knows the green ghost will understand how powerful and ferocious this dwarf is, and at this time, the green ghost also spoke, nodded slightly, and said in a faint voice, " The City of the Dead has suffered countless deaths and injuries because of Xiao Fan, wailing all over the field, you are too vicious, too cruel, today, you should die, give us, and all the people in the City of the Dead an explanation!"

"Just a few of you, no one else?" Xiao Fan was still unmoved, as if he hadn't heard the words of Lin Pojun, as well as the Black Dragon, Xing Day, and Qing Ghost, his expression remained unchanged, he looked at the other people on the city wall, and spoke.

"Count me in, Xiao Fan, I'll see how you die!"

"Xiao Fan, today everyone in our entire City of the Dead wants you to die, I want to see how you live!"

"Xiao Fan, today next year is your death day, go well, don't send it!"

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Suddenly, a group of young men and women in the white-clothed Shengxue girl, as well as other big people in the Dead Man's City, and even some of the murderers in the Dead Man's City shouted, and everyone sneered and said, their voices full of heavy killing intent.

"It's all admitted, it's good!" Seeing that everyone had admitted it, Xiao Fan suddenly nodded, his expression was flat, the cyan stone halberd in his hand trembled slightly, and he kept making a low sound, and then slowly spoke.

"Xiao Fan, you are alone, there are so many of us, hey, who do you think you are? Do you want to fight a city alone?" Wan Yunfei looked at Xiao Fan's action, understood Xiao Fan's intentions, and immediately shook his head again and again, and then said with a sneer, "I can't help myself, and I don't know whether to live or die!"

"I think he must be crazy, hey!" the arrogant young man looked at Xiao Fan in the distance with a sneer, "A person who dares to charge and provoke a city? ”