The alien devil is in the city

When the evil wolf heard this, the sweat on his forehead began to flow quickly, and at the same time, his mind was crazy about the characteristics of the owner of the Peace Hotel, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't expect anything.

"He is in the Hotel of Peace, so he knows what you do to me now. If you don't want to die, you can beg me now and I can plead for you to plead with him." The evil wolf had no idea what to do and had to move his master out again.

"Is that so? I have to thank you." Fang Fan laughed. After the laughter, the sword was directly inserted into his eyebrows, and then the evil wolf was stabbed into nothingness by the sword before he even escaped his soul.

"Okay, very good. Even my people dare to kill them. You are brave enough." A cold voice came after Fang Fan killed the evil wolf.

Then a young man appeared in front of Fang Fan. The young and indifferent man was covered in black hair, wrapped in black clothes, and a black cloak was floating in the wind.

The young man had a firm face and a powerful aura that was not angry and powerful on his face perfectly. At this time, the man's eyes were cold.

And some murderous intent comes out of the eyes and becomes substantial.

After feeling it, Fang Fan's face looked a little solemn, but he was not afraid: "Are you the owner of the Peace Hotel?"

"Yes, boy, you are really brave. It seems that you think you have some skills and want to be unscrupulous." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Haha, you talk a lot of nonsense."

"Haha, you are the first person to talk to me like this, and you are the last one."

"Is that true? Don't talk about anything else?"

The owner of the Peace Hotel frowned after hearing this, but did not take action. He felt that although Fang Fan's superficial realm was only at the peak of refining the Void, he felt danger for him. It has been so many years since no one brought him a sense of danger.

And today I met someone else. If it were someone else, he would have been fighting with someone long ago, and he would have said so much nonsense to Fang Fan.

"What are you talking about?"

"Dare you dare to ask for the name of the emperor?" Fang Fan asked with his hands.

"Buried Wolf."

"Hehe, so brave, so direct." Fang Fan smiled, and the question in his heart was basically understood.

"There is no need to hide it in front of you." Zanglang said disdainfully.

"Are you sure I'm going to eat?"

"Then try it?"

Seeing that the burial wolf was about to take action, Fang Fan waved his hand and said, "Wait, I haven't finished asking yet."

"Then ask." The Burial Wolf was not there at all.

The way of meaning.

"You set up a peace hotel to keep them in captivity, and then use their essence and blood to slowly recover. Your injuries back then were severe enough."

Fang Fan asked the questions in his heart.

"You are not bad, you have a little brain, there is no way. In that battle back then, I was injured too much and had to come up with such a method. I can't blame me, I can only blame you humans for being too greedy.

Otherwise, they would leave for one or two nights, and there would be no problem, but they did not, greed for the aura of my peace hotel, and my guidance and guidance to them.

Since they get my benefits, they can only give me their lives, so that they can exchange them equally."

Fang Fan wanted to hit someone when he heard the bullshit theory of Peace Hotel.

But he didn't say it but said in silence: "You are recovering from the bottleneck now. You plan to eat them all tonight and leave here."

"You? Who are you? How do you know?" Zang Lang took a few steps back and pointed at Fang Fan.

"Haha, this really can't tell you a person who is about to die."

After hearing this, the Burial Wolf laughed and said, "Boy, are you here to make fun of it? The peak of the refining Xu deals with me as a sixth-level fusion, and I am still that kind of old monster. So why are you here so confidently killing me?

I think you are an idiot.”

"Is that so? The devouring demon fox told me everything about you, including your weaknesses." Fang Fan said with a smile, angry without saying anything like the Burial Wolf.

"You? Who the hell are you? How do you know the Devouring Fox?" Zhanlang was a little crazy now because this was his secret and he definitely didn't tell anyone.

And how do you know this damn human? It seems a little different if you don’t have humans, because you feel a little demonic energy in him.

The demonic energy, the same clan, said horrified when he thought of this, "You are Fang..." Zhanlang said this and stopped talking, because Fang Fan's sword slashed the world with one sword, and the Longquan sword had already reached his head.

He quickly reacted and waved his hand to block it. Unfortunately, his head fell off like this. Seeing his falling head, Burial Wolf was a little broken.

I could easily kill Fang Fan, but I knew that this kid was too treacherous, so I deliberately set up a trap to let me drill in, and then kill myself with one sword when I was distracted.

This clone died so unjustly that he finally took away the injured burial wolf's body, but he still died at the hands of this damn square demon.

The other clones must avenge me. If you don’t kill the cube demon, you won’t be a demon. At this moment, the clones in various places in the heavens seem to have sensed this clone.

Is the wish to die? I have all remembered it in my heart.

There was a black cave in the central realm, and an old man was sitting there meditating, and he was surrounded by dry bones. At this time, he had not opened his eyes for a long time and then sneered and murmured: "Demon Fang, I didn't expect you to arrive at the Yinghuo Realm so soon. Haha, since I came, I, the Demon of Striving, will reluctantly accept your head."

After saying that, I walked out of the cave that I hadn't walked out for a long time, but it disappeared.

As soon as the burial wolf's head fell off, Xing Demon's soul flew out, and before he could escape, he was wrapped in a flame of Fang Fan.

"Demon Fang, you must die a good death. I, the old demon of Xing, will definitely kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, his soul disappeared.

"Hehe, kill me? Wait for you."

After Fang Fan finished speaking, he threw the storage rings of the Evil Wolf and the Burial Wolf and some valuable treasures on him into the Shura space, and then two fires destroyed the bodies of the Evil Wolf and the Burial Wolf.

After dealing with all this, he came to Xiaoci and her grandfather's tent and sat cross-legged and began to think, because he had just obtained some information from the soul of the burial wolf.

The Sixth Prince has been here, and the people who accompanied him here were the Lord of the Mountain City and Lei Ming of the Lei Gang. The Sixth Prince was in danger must have something to do with these two people.

And these two people are probably from Lord Lao Fu. Thinking of this, I hope the Sixth Prince will be blessed and have great fortunes, otherwise I will not be able to save him.

Not far from the Thunder and Lightning area, Golden Rooster Valley is here.

The Golden Rooster Valley is very big, so big that it can install a county town and a hidden cave on the earth, where two people hide without moving.

"Sixth Prince, why did you come to the Lingbei Mountains?" Ye Wuming asked curiously.

"Oh, it's not my nominal grandmother. She told someone to send me here, and she called me training." The Sixth Prince said helplessly.

"Fortunately, I was always alert and slipped away without paying attention to the Lord of the Mountain City and the Thunder Ming." The Sixth Prince said proudly, as if he was happy for his intelligence.

After Ye Wuming heard this, his brain was short-circuited. Did the sixth prince think about it without his brain?

"Are you sure you can slip away under their hands? Do you know what level they are in? Both are in the eighth level of fusion. If you only need to pinch your hands, you will die.

Then what chance will there be to run away? If someone lets you go, there will definitely be a purpose......Not good, come, leave."

Ye Wuming, who had just spoken halfway, immediately stopped talking, pulled the Sixth Prince and walked into the depths of the cave. At the same time, he also hoped that the cave would be long and deep enough for them to escape.