The alien devil is in the city

As long as the hunting clan is destroyed, he can leave here, otherwise he will be trapped here forever.

“I’m very happy to be the lord.

But the ruined city made me unable to be happy. Your appearance made me see the decline. I think if we continue like this.

Then we will perish with the demise of this city.

Is this what you want to see?”

"No."

"Speak louder."

"No."

"Okay, very good, very good, super good. I'm very grateful for your attitude, so what we're going to do next is not difficult.

First of all, I hope you will take out all your children and start selecting them. We will select 100 children with the best qualifications.

Then focus on training.

I think you must be thinking in your heart, why don’t you have adults, but children.

Because children have the greatest potential, they will cultivate now, and in the future we will be given a saint. With a saint, I think we will move the trial city from the ground and then outside the ground.

And adults no longer have any potential to tap.

Even if I fully support someone you think is the strongest, I think it will be difficult to reach the Saint Realm. Even if I reach the Saint Realm, I am afraid that the child would have been trained to become the Saint Realm long ago.

Don’t be dissatisfied, this is the fact. You must recognize the facts and listen to me, the city lord.”

Fang Fan's words immediately made those who didn't believe it very much.

“Support, support…”

Cheers keep coming.

“Since you support it, start to act.

At the same time, I also need you to donate some resources now.

Can you do it?"

"Yes, absolutely."

“Very good, act.”

Accompanied by Fang Fan's passionate speech, the people of the entire Trial City took action quickly.

A city with dull twilight began to become energetic.

The fat guys and the others were inspired by Fang Fan's words and screaming.

Li Lan immediately shed tears when she saw this scene.

"Mother, have you seen it? The Trial City is saved, and there is rescue..."

Then he started to cry even more.

Even Fang Fan didn't notice it when he arrived by her side.

"Stop crying."

"City...City Lord." Li Lan immediately stopped crying and shouted.

"Where is the fat man?"

"They just got here, maybe so excited, and ran out."

"Call back immediately, I'll wait for you in the hall."

"yes."

Not long after Fang Fan sat in the hall, the fat guys and the others arrived.

"City Lord, come to us."

"sit."

Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Fang Fan did not beat around the bush but said directly.

“We are now divided into two teams.

Brother Dao Han Dao, Fatty Xiao Qiang, Lan Mei Shi Lan, you three are visiting treasures with me outside.

Flying bird Yangniao, Hong sister Lu Hong, you can train your children with Li Lan.

Do you have any comments?"

After hearing this, Li Lan quickly stood up and whispered.

"City Lord, I'll take them to explore such a dangerous thing..."

However, seeing Fang Fan's unhappy eyes, she immediately stopped her words.

"Okay, that's it, and now you'll start preparing.

Li Lan, I have handed you 100 children. You have to train them in the most fierce way. I hope they will grow up in 100 years.”

"Yes, the city lord."

Li Lan no longer dared to refute and agree immediately.

When Fang Fan arranged everything in the Trial City, Wu Yang had already returned to the hunting place.

It is surrounded by fog all year round, and the fog here is quite strong. Not to mention that a saint cannot enter half a step, it is difficult for even a saint to enter.

There is a paradise at the deepest part of this fog.

The hunting tribe lives here.

In the highest and most luxurious building.

A thin old man sat on it. Although his cheeks were thin at this time, he still gave people a handsome and elegant look.

I guess I was even more handsome and handsome when I was young.

This old man is Wu Qinghai, the leader of the hunting clan.

At this time, Wu Qinghai narrowed his eyes slightly, and when Wu Yang walked in, his eyes opened slightly.

At the same time, a pressure slowed down Wu Yang.

"Class leader."

"Yeah, I'm back, sit down."

"Don't dare."

"Oh, did something wrong?"

"Please forgive me for your sins."

The old man smiled calmly and did not care about Wu Yang's performance.

"Tell me, let's see."

"Yes, all 7 Wu Shuai died."

"Who is the guardian of the soul lamp? Why is no one reporting to me?"

After the old man said that, a divine thought flew towards the Soul Lantern Pavilion, but before he could scan out the room, a staggering figure ran over.

"Class leader, patriarch, it's bad, it's bad, the soul lamp of the 7 young men of the handsome men is gone." As soon as he finished speaking, the man also arrived at the hall and then knelt down in front of Wu Qinghai.

At the same time, Yu Guangshu saw Wu Yang and his heart suddenly became thrilled.

not good.

Didn’t Wu Shuai and Wu Yang go out at the same time?

Now he's back, so...

Before he could finish his thoughts, his head fell to the ground.

"What's the use of keeping you if you neglect your duties?" Then with a wave of his hand, the body of the guardian of the Soul Lantern Pavilion disappeared.

Wu Yang seemed to be accustomed to it, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his heart or on the surface.

"It seems that our hunting clan hasn't come out on a large scale for a long time, and the people in the Trial City have forgotten us."

"The patriarch, it was made by a new trialist."

"For so many years, no new trialists have come in. It's been hundreds of thousands of years. Why is there a new trialist now?"

"Yes, it's the one Wu Shuai discovered."

"Oh, that guy, I've forgotten a lot of things recently."

After hearing this, Wu Yang sneered in his heart and was busy with women's belly.

"Thank you for your hard work recently."

"For my hunting tribe, what's the point of working harder?"

"If you dare to kill the members of my hunting tribe, then wait for the bloody revenge of our tribe.

The elite you brought 200 people also surrounded and killed the trialist.”

"Class leader."

"What? I think there are few, but there are only so many. The 200 elites can't kill a trialist who just arrived, so you are useless."

"No, patriarch, can you send a saint?"

"Sage? Who are they? Now they are not hindering the life and death barrier. Who do you ask me to find? Is the new trialist that strong?"

“Yes, I feel very strong.”

"No, you feel strong because you are too useless. I will add 100 elites to you.

All 300 elites can kill several saints.

If you don't kill that person this time, you will come to see me.

Now it's time to get out."

At this time, the patriarch Wu Qinghai seemed to be particularly irritated.

Wu Yang was so scared that he nodded immediately. He felt that there would be no good results if he stayed there.

Wu Yang left.

Wu Qinghai returned to his calm appearance.

"Well, Wuyang, Wuyang, I've been peeking at my position for a long time.

I can't wait, now I'm creating a virtual strong man and wanting me to call up a saint.

Then let your father deal with me?

Haha, do you think I'm old?

Do you like women? Haha, those are all for you to see.

When you fail this time, don’t worry, I will definitely hang up your head and let your father take a good look.”

Wu Qinghai was indescribable when he said this, but it seemed that he was in control of it.