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Chapter 63: Thousands of bones buried, blood stains the sky! 【Big chapter】(1/2)

Whoosh swish swish swish swish...

Countless five-colored energy arrows passed through Xiao Fan's ears, shaving Xiao Fan's ears to make them hurt. For the baby's safety, he threw the baby into the jade space one second in advance.

Fortunately, the energy arrow damage is not high, but at this time, Xiao Fan was losing blood every moment, and he lost blood at an average of 900hp/s.

These more than 20,000 arrows can only kill Xiao Fan for an average of 50 hp. As long as 1% of the arrows hit Xiao Fan, it can kill him.

Xiao Fan didn't know if he could survive. The only thing he could do was to lie down and reduce the probability of hitting, and at the same time mislead the enemy and wait for an opportunity to break through.

The most important thing is that he wants to bring everyone together, that is, seduce them to attack himself, so that his hand can kill them all with one blow!

I saw a faint figure falling down in the central area. After the third wave of arrow rain, I sternly ordered the attack to stop.

hp:499/10100

Seeing this hp, Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment. If he had made up more than a dozen arrows, he would have lost his life. The alarm bell of life made him react immediately. In the last second when the arrow rain stopped, a golden figure stepped backwards to the front of the crowd like an energy arrow.

Archers are Xiao Fan’s biggest worry. As long as he removes this poisonous fang, he will definitely be sure to rush out.

Angel Wings are definitely not available when there are archers. If they are used, they may be shot down before they can fly to the sky.

If he had done that just now, he would have died. Moreover, the Angel Wings cooled down for 240 hours, and Xiao Fan would not use it unless he had to.

"boom……"

The crowds everywhere in the golden streamer exploded and retreated quickly, but Xiao Fan did not use them, but instead used all his strength and circled around.

After Xiao Fan snatched the bow and arrows and killed some of the archers, Yan Liwen finally realized, but at this time the archers were less than one-tenth of the previous one.

"Shield guarding, the archers put away the arrows and retreated and hid in the crowd." These archers were the team he loved the most. He spent a lot of money to collect these weapons at the beginning. Now half of the weapons were taken away by Xiao Fan, and nearly half of the people were killed by Xiao Fan. Yan Liwen was seriously angry. At this moment, he had an idea that no matter how much the price, he must let this person die. If this person does not die, he will die.

"He has a low blood, he has a low blood..." At this time, someone suddenly screamed in surprise.

When Xiao Fan heard the sound, he thought to himself that the blood-replenishing bandage and hp had been given to Yu Mingle and the others. He really didn't expect Yan Liwen to come up with a large-range output to attack him.

I don’t know how to get rid of the people and lose money in order to make me so hard. I don’t know how many large gangs joined forces with.

But at this time, Xiao Fan was more worried about his safety. The residual blood meant that the hp was reduced to below 5% [including 5%], and the light blue light was shining around his body. Red blood mean that the hp was reduced to below 1% [including 1%], and the light red blood was shining around his body.

These are all characters and body manifestations unique to the data world, and they have a warning and reminder effect. Obviously, Xiao Fan is already on the brink of death in his life at this moment.

At this time, Xiao Fan was approaching and was helping him to escape from the archer. How could Yan Li Wen be willing to do so?

After returning from a mistake, he immediately investigated the attributes of the boy named Xiao, but he didn't even see it. This surprised Yan Liwen, so he still did not dare to rush forward against Xiao Fan with a low blood.

"He has less than 5% of his blood left. Everyone rushed up to kill him. The previous reward is still valid. Those who kill Xiao Fan will be rewarded with 5,000 gold coins."

After hearing this from the young master of the Yan family, he had already been eager to try it out. The excited gangs all shouted and rushed forward with a loud shout.

Countless people rushed towards Xiao Fan like a rapid tsunami. The overwhelming force, the sound of the sky, and the dim sword shadows under the setting sun all stimulated Xiao Fan's heart.

"The head is my own, no one of you can steal it!"

"Boys, whoever takes the head of the gang will be his in the future."

"Whoever teamed up with me to kill him, I just slept with him for a night." "Wait, I'll team..." "I'll team too..."

"Bone Cat, take a few people there, and I will grab the head and throw it over later."

...

Killing sounds are everywhere!

Countless temptations permeate this grassland, and only the hawks in the sky can see the essence of things through the fog of desire.

Seeing the tide of people coming, Xiao Fan was extremely quiet. The breeze blew past his messy hair. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if his mood had become one with the grassland.

Perhaps it was Xiao Fan's state of mind that surpassed the thoughts of life and death when facing life and death, which made him feel something that ordinary people could not understand. The arteries of the earth clearly told him that he was still alive and that the blood in his body was boiling.

Life follows the heart, the heart moves at will, and the mind moves with the pulse. At this moment, Xiao Fan felt the ninth mystery of the earth artery, the ten magical artistic conceptions - the meaning of the earth veins.

In an instant, Xiao Fan seemed to be able to feel everything around him, but he didn't notice that his attributes increased by 20% overall.

When his eyes opened, everything in front of him seemed so clear, and even the people rushing in the distance could see clearly. However, his body formed a golden phantom, floating in the crowd like smoke.

The sword of war seemed to have a sense of being alone, and gently waved it in Xiao Fan's hand, and he would not stop until he saw blood when he went down.

The one-handed sword was not used smoothly, so Xiao Fan took another sword, and the two swords combined together not only did not destroy the attributes of the dark gold set, but also added the attack power of the sword taken out. However, most people would not do this. This would destroy the overall coordination, and the attack movement became dull and had no mobility. But it was not a problem for Xiao Fan who had "intellect".

Killing established authority, countless corpses fell down, and only a few of them flashed back to the resurrection pool.

At this time, Xiao Fan was like a judge's pen of the life and death book, and the judgment of life and death was made.

Surrounded by ten thousand people, a light flashed, and then the five people on the light belt split in half, blood flowing across, and the upper half of the corpses flew out. Before they could scream, the plasma splashed out. The people outside did not hear the screams, thinking that they could kill inside. Xiao Fan was still alive, so he worked harder to inject it into the pot.

I didn't see the situation inside, and countless people followed one after another.

There are more and more people inside the circle, but because they cannot find the target, the crowd is in chaos.

"Kill..."

People on the edge are still rushing forward.

"What are you doing to chop me up? You're looking for death!"

"My knife is so lateral. You bumped into it yourself. No matter what I do."

"Damn it, I'm looking for death"

The crowd began to wrestle.

...

"Help, it's too messy, I can't find anyone at all,"

The man with Yang Gonghu cursed: "If you can't find it, find it for me. As long as Xiao Fan's head falls to the ground, we can just steal his head. Who knows who killed so many people? It's OK to know that he's robbing the head!"

After the king said this, the man from Yang Gong Hu said, with a "puff" sound, the sharp blade had already penetrated into his body. He shouted unconsciously, his eyes widened incredibly, quietly, the dagger tightly held in the king's hand was shaking. Then, blood from his waist gushed out, bright red, warm and wet blood splattered all around him, and the knife on his face, the knife on his hands were everywhere.

With a "bang", the body of the man Yang Gonghu exploded, leaving a vacant space where he was standing.

All this happens only in seconds.

“Ah~~~~~~~~”

Crying sounds were everywhere, and screams were everywhere in the air that was originally filled with murderous aura. Mixed with the miserable begging and screams of the murdered people, the sound of the knife cutting into the flesh, and the terrible sounds resounded throughout the grassland, making people shivering from the bones.

Seeing the white blades as snow, the red liquid as clouds, and the blood flying, the tens of thousands of bounty hunters in the middle of the venue were as stunned as if they were in a nightmare.

The previous second was filled with the fun venue that had changed and celebrated, but the next second was hell. The scene that happened exceeded everyone's imagination and exceeded their reaction ability. These people were like they were dragged with magic, watching their compatriots being cut into a pile of meat paste. The meat paste accumulated more and more, stacked like mountains. No one thought of coming out to stop the tragedy, and even forgot to escape, because they had nowhere to escape, and millions of people trapped them in the tomb of the living dead.

The whine was getting louder and louder, the range was getting wider and wider, and the crowd was getting closer and closer.

Xiao Fan stopped and looked around with murderous aura. His eyes were red. On his hands, the feathered sword covered with blood was dazzling, and blood was dripping from it.

Xiao Fan didn't want to kill too much. He wanted to be a city lord in this life, he wanted to be the leader of the top ten leagues, he wanted to save humans in countless dangers, so that they could live happily, and there would be no fear. But the facts were unstoppable. These people could not let go, otherwise his plan would be broken. Compared to those who died in a situation, these millions seemed very small. Xiao Fan didn't mind giving up these people to take care of the overall situation. Of course, this was the overall situation in his heart.

"Since these people have already determined that they are a devil who will never be forgiven and kill without blinking, then they will follow their wishes and let them know that the devil should not be provoked. If these millions of people who slander themselves enter the main world, then their future in the main world will be gone, and it is even harder to say that they can establish authority and build a city, kill the world, and marry Yaoyao."

After thinking so much, Xiao Fan only had one thought in his mind: Kill!

Standing high on a small hill bun made of thousands of corpses, surrounded by endless crowds of people, their feet were stained with blood.

Seeing Xiao Fan standing tall in the distance, the people rushing forward in the margins stopped. They were once fearless in the battlefield, and they were trembling involuntarily. What kind of man is this? A man is to keep a man from keeping his guard from being able to open his arms. Even the momentum that dominates the world is not something they can stop. Fear tied up their hands and feet, and they can't move. They have faced life and death countless times, but this time they are timid and panicked.

Standing on the hill just now, Xiao Fan smiled hideously. The terrible momentum of destroying gods when encountering gods and killing Buddhas instantly spread across the grassland. The scarlet and blurry snow Ru splashed his face, and then he shouted, "If you become a demon, you will become a demon. If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

"Young Master Yan, things seem to be wrong!" The person who spoke was a mighty old man, who was the leader of the Hong Sect and Dong Jichang.

Several bodyguards next to him looked at the old man with a sneer. If the young master turned on the deification mode, he would not be able to resist the level of 142, but now the young master wants to have some fun.

"Don't worry, I have a backup plan. Even if these cannon fodders are dead, he will not have a drop of blood." Yan Liwen didn't go directly because he was afraid that the cunning Xiao Fan would have a backup plan, so he wanted to use these cannon fodders to force his backup plan out. Hearing Xiao Fan say this, he knew that he had succeeded.

"That's good, that's good." Dong Jichang smiled awkwardly.

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After Xiao Fan finished speaking, everyone looked at his hideous face as ghostly as a ghost, and did not dare to rush forward for a moment.

"Or or not?"

This question became a doubt in everyone's heart. They had not planned to take risks before, but just planned to try their luck and get a bargain. Maybe the head was thrown to themselves like a hydrangea ball, but now they are timid.

Xiao Fan ignored their expressions and rushed in front of him, and there were more than five million people, and there were three or four million people in the Red Mist Forest behind him. The rest of them either left or stood in a distance to observe.

Concentrating his mind and gathering his divine power in his palm. Under everyone's shocked, surprised, confused and puzzled eyes, Xiao Fan used his two tricks - the Covering Hand.

A giant hand that covered a basketball court in the void appeared out of thin air. The giant hand floated in the air, with a faint white mist lingering on it, like a holy and transparent white jade. All living beings under the hands of God were ants, so how could the small sluts escape the pressure of the Five Fingers Mountain?

As soon as the Sky-blocking Hand appeared, the whole world seemed to be a disaster and the end of the world came.

While everyone was still in a daze and shocked and confused, Xiao Fan's hand covering the sky had fallen heavily. With a "boom", the earth began to shake like a magnitude ten earthquake. There were constant avalanches on the mountains in the distance, and the silver-white hat was taken off at once.

Zhetian's men, tens of thousands of people were photographed on the ground, but there were still a few survivors standing alone between their fingers, but the people were completely confused and stood like a statue.

Countless damage values ​​floated throughout the air, and it was seen that the people behind Xiao Fan were also Yan Liwen and his group.

―6788!―7765!―6778!―6618!―6892!―7139…

This hurt made everyone frightened, and suddenly felt like life and death was hanging on the line.

Several white lights flashed by the giant's hands. Only a dozen or so people had a chance to be resurrected, while the rest were dead and could not die anymore. The blood of more than 70,000 people crushed into meat pies flowed freely from their palms, dyeing the white cloth shoes of the people beside them red, looking even more terrifying and dazzling.

It only took a second to happen, but Xiao Fan didn't have that much time. He killed as much as he could in the 10s clock. If it doesn't work, he would start the Angel's judgment mode.
To be continued...
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