Zhou Fan was still worried that he would turn around and flee, but when he saw him get off the horse, Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this half-focus is very confident in his own strength.

Zhou Fan glanced at the blood-stained giant knife, and the Lijin talisman on the giant knife dimmed a little, but there was no need to change it yet.

He dragged the giant knife slowly, and the front blade sliced through the grass stalks.

Banjiao took off his black robe, he was wearing black soft armor, and his eight-foot-tall body looked even bigger than Lu Kui, revealing a fierce smell.

His half-burnt bloody face added a touch of ferocity and cruelty to him.

Giving up and leaving, he had already taken out two talismans from his talisman bag, which were the Yellow Rank Middle-grade Ice Talisman.

The ice rune was attached to the handle of the axe, and the dark blue rune extended out, completely covering the long axe, and frost appeared on the blade of the axe.

Zhou Fan walked faster and faster until he ran.

Banjiao suddenly laughed, he hadn't been so excited for a long time, it was the feeling of meeting an opponent in chess.

His body suddenly swelled up and continued to rise, and the black soft armor of his body swelled up with it, and his body faintly penetrated a blood-colored mist, and the blood-colored mist condensed into a blood armor.

He's a fighter!

The anti-leg section of the human leg thief, even in the face of the speed segment of the Yiluan Division, there is nothing to be afraid of!

He looked at Zhou Fan, who was running like the wind, and rushed out with both feet.

Zhou Fan let out a loud shout, his hands and feet suddenly expanded, the carbon-red knotted muscles of white mist steamed, and the giant knife in his hand slashed out horizontally towards the half-coke that rushed in.

The giant knife and the long axe collided together, and the golden sharp shards intertwined with the frost and frost, bursting in all directions.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, and the strength of this leg thief was tens of thousands of catties, and he stubbornly blocked his attack.

Banjiao's face turned red, Zhou Fan's strength was even greater than he imagined, he was originally the kind of person who was born with divine power, but now he was blocked.

Banjiao let out a loud shout, and the two of them quickly swung their weapons again and slashed, and the giant knife and the long axe collided dozens of times in an instant.

Dirt pits of different sizes appeared around the area due to the great trampling, and the white-haired grass was blown up layer after layer by layer by the impact of the colliding air current.

"If you don't hurry, all three villages will be killed by my men. Half-scorched blood-red eyes bulged out, and he shouted with a wild laugh as he swung his axe.

It's just that at the moment when his words just fell, Zhou Fan's torso swelled with a pop, and all the five visceral furnaces burst out, and he was completely overwhelmed by half a coke in his body.

The whole body is carbon red, with knotted muscles and flesh, and Zhou Fan, who is shrouded in white mist, looks like a demon god.

Nine furnaces erupt!

The pupils of Banjiao's eyes contracted suddenly, and the long axe in his hand slashed out with all his might.

It's just that this time, the long axe completely bent and flew high into the air at the moment when it came into contact with the giant knife in Zhou Fan's hand.

Banjiao's right palm was shaken and twisted, and the whole person was thrown to the left by an unimaginable force.

Before he landed, Zhou Fan stepped on his feet, his body moved quickly to keep up with Banjiao, and the giant knife in his hand slashed out.

With a loud bang, Banjiao's whole person was thrown out like a ball, and cracks appeared in the blood armor shrouded in his chest and abdomen.

Zhou Fan stomped his feet, and his body appeared like a phantom next to Banjiao, who had not yet landed, and slapped down with the back of a wide knife.

With a loud bang, the half-scorched person sank into the ground, smashed out a pit, and a circle of white hair flew up in the pit.

Banjiao just looked at the huge figure that enveloped him, black blood spurting from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Wrong. The giant knife in Zhou Fan's hand was raised again and patted down.

The thick back of the knife smashed between the half-scorched chest and abdomen, and with a bang, the huge impact force made the pit sink again an inch and spread around, the half-scorched blood armor was shattered, and the whole person had fallen into the black soil, his chest and abdomen were completely sunken, and the black blood was squeezed out along the flesh and bones.

His eyes widened, staring at Zhou Fan, as if asking what was wrong?

Is it that he should run away and not fight?

No.

Banjiao suddenly understood, Zhou Fan said that his words were wrong, and he was the one who only had a little strength, and his eyes completely dimmed.

Zhou Fan glanced at the giant knife, the Lijin rune on the knife body was almost invisible, and because the rune power was weakened, he couldn't cut through the half-scorched blood armor, otherwise he wouldn't have changed it to a shot.

Even if the half-scorched blood armor just now was not shattered, it would have been shattered by his tremendous strength.

Zhou Fan's body shrank, his loose clothes had been squeezed open one by one by his gigantic, he frowned slightly, and the whole explosion of his body made him feel a burst of soreness, which was the sequelae of the complete explosion of strength.

Zhou Fan didn't think much about it, he cut off the half-burnt head.

Jumping out of the pit, he saw the dead soul horse approaching, and he slashed it again, cutting off the dead soul horse's head.

Zhou Fan began to rush back towards the migration team, he wanted to go back to see how it was going over there.

From Zhou Fan's coming out to killing Banjiao and coming back, a short period of time passed.

The battle between the migrants and the leg thieves continues.

The Fu Warriors needed to be attentive when participating in the battle, and they were not sure if Zhou Fan's decapitation plan had succeeded.

Zhou Fan is very strong in their hearts, but you must know that it is a human leg thief, which is defined as a strange thing at the level of black resentment.

Until one of them saw Zhou Fan coming back with a human head.

That person was Ah Hui from Mangniu Village, he used to be Zhou Fan's defeated general, but now he just felt a burst of electricity flowing through his back, his whole person became excited, and he roared loudly: "Banjiao was killed!"

The rest of the martial arts talismans were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed ecstasy and shouted loudly.

The human leg thieves who were fighting with the crowd looked back in disbelief, and then they found that the twelve thieves who had been supervising the battle behind them had disappeared from their sight, and they only saw Zhou Fan come back with a head, and their faces showed a look of despair.

Such a scene made them emboldened, without the thief's head as the backbone support, and unable to break through the defenses of the three villages, some leg thieves began to flee outside the white-haired meadow on their dead soul horses.

It was like a domino chain reaction, and the leg thieves began to flee.

The warrior talisman masters took the opportunity to chase after them on horseback, and with Zhou Fan, who rushed back to help, they killed dozens of leg thieves.

In the end, only a few dozen of the leg thieves escaped.

The warrior talisman stopped chasing, because the dead soul horse accelerated and galloped, and it was difficult for ordinary horses to catch up, but these dozens of leg thieves would be difficult to survive in the wild without the protection of the thirteen thieves.

Three villages have achieved unimaginable victories!