Ruoru cried, crying sadly, not playing games now. This is a real bloody world. Because of her bad idea, many masters fell in the canyon.

"It's time for us to go down." Wu Fan was sitting on the scum god's car, he was ready to avoid these bloody disputes.

The speed of the god's car was too fast and entered the Phil Grand Canyon in an instant. He could not control the depth of the dive and then threw out many smoke bombs.

The entire canyon was filled with smoke, and Wu Fan was still worried. He took out a fog machine and kept setting smoke in the valley. The entire valley turned into a vast white area with extremely low visibility. Even within two meters, he could not tell who was who, so the fierce dispute finally stopped.

Of course, there are also some thugs. They saw that their weapon was a broken sword, and some people were shot and fell into the abyss that was endless, but most of them stopped.

This encountered a new problem. Because the fog was too heavy, many people couldn't tell the direction and hit the cliff.

It would not be dead when they hit the cliff. The moment those masters touched the mountain wall, they could at most a bag of their heads, but their cultivation was too strong, just like steel and iron.

Moreover, people who fly in one set have a lot of buffering things. At most, they can fall into the mountain stream at a speed of 7 minutes and 8 times. When they fall along the mountain wall, they have a way to stay on the rock wall.

Many people wear grabs, many people carry sweeps, or some people carry big swords in their hands, marking marks on the mountain walls, slowing down the falling speed.

Phenomenon, in short, Wu Fan's actions still have some effect, avoiding the death of most people.

At a certain depth in summer, Wu Fan felt that it was the first time he had arrived on that platform. He put away the scum god's car and landed on the ground at the same time.

But there were already seven or eight people on that platform, and the visibility on that platform was pretty good, and it was basically clear which force it belonged to.

Among them, three forces are fighting here, and Wu Fan said that they are four forces.

Everyone was at a strife and a war was about to begin. But Wu Fan's arrival became their focus. Which force was actually here in a military helicopter? Could it be the power of a certain country?

These are all forces in the world, and there are almost few forces that have countries involved. If there is a country participating, then forget it, the opportunity for this conference is, so the main target they are Wu Fan.

No one lived in Wu Fan, and he could tear Wu Fan to pieces anytime and anywhere.

"You fools, if we hadn't saved you, you'd already lost all now. Do you know that the smoke bomb I just released, we came here to seek guarantees, so that everyone can cooperate to win the win. A new rule must be established, otherwise we will all be buried at the bottom of the valley. Do you really think that you can get the treasure by diving to a certain level?" Wu Fan's voice shook the valley, and all the masters were shocked.

"Which force is you, is it from a country that doesn't matter? How nice you are. If you have the strength of a country, we will instantly tear you to pieces." A middle-aged warrior warned Wu Fan.

"I don't belong to any force. I am a lone hero who fights alone. My name is Zha Ge." Wu Fan said.

"It sounds nice. Didn't you come for the treasure?"

"Give up, if he didn't come here for the treasure, but if he wanted to kill people here for the treasure, we would lose the meaning of getting the treasure." Wu Fan said a very high-sounding sentence, but his way of speaking was not very annoying that he expressed his thoughts in the words of ordinary people. This is more convincing than the dogmas taught by experts.

"Then what do you think we should do? Isn't everyone here to compete for hegemony and the one who wins in the end goes to get the treasure?"

"I'm wrong. These people are much more powerful than you and have much more methods than you. They have dived to that depth, but he is almost trapped in it."

"If we don't cooperate frequently, even if a certain force wins, he will not get anything in the end." Wu Fan said to those people.

"Don't make up stories there. Those who come to this place are all heroes of the times, and they are the most powerful warriors on this earth. How could anyone who is more powerful than us dive to a greater depth?"

"Yes, we have made sufficient preparations and have thought about any plan. How can we be more fully than we think about it?"

Those people looked down on Wu Fan's statement. Wu Fan smiled and said to them: "I will prove to you now that it is true, because the master who dived to that depth is me and the scumbag brother." Wu Fan laughed out loud.

"You are so arrogant, hahahahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha…"

A sneer resounded throughout the valley.

"You guys laugh, take a look, this is a photo I dived to that depth, let's take a look, everyone."

He showed the most powerful evidence to everyone. When everyone saw that it was indeed this place, it was indeed a mountain below, a wow image, and a photo of the boy and that woman together. It seemed that there was really no trace of PS. The boy would never use a photo of PS to fool everyone. In this case, it was impossible to have that time.

"What can this mean? It only means that you have dived to that depth. A young man like you can dive to that depth. If we are the great masters, that depth is not easy. Don't exaggerate here. We will sink to that depth today. If you are not a force of a certain country, then you will spare your life today. If you are not a tactful person, we will still kill you." A big old man was very angry. Judging from his hot temper, he didn't look like a warrior in his 80s at all.

He must be a warrior who practices thunder attributes, and he has the sound of thunderstorms when he speaks. Moreover, there is very little fog next to the old man, which is also the reason why he practices that kind of martial arts.

"I said, "Old man, you are not respectful to me here. Do you think I am young and have poor cultivation? Today I will attack you. If I can't beat you within three swords, you will lose." Wu Fan was a little angry. He felt that the old man should have reached a force value of about 17,000. In fact, under normal circumstances, he could not defeat the old man in three moves, but he had another off-the-scene move.

"I'm so arrogant. No one on this earth can defeat me in three moves, unless 9 days of Kuangwu are still alive." The old man's eyes left a memory. It was the scene of his duel with the Dragon Clan martial artist 10 years ago. The guy knocked him down on the cliff with just one finger. If 9 days of Kuangwu hadn't danced down in time to save him, he would have died long ago...

"Can you make a certificate? If I defeat this old man within three moves, do you believe me?"
Chapter completed!