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"What!"

The demon spirit emitted a very heavy fishy smell, which made Meng Fan feel suffocated.

The little fox flew out and blocked Meng Fan. A dazzling golden light burst out from his claws, slapped the demon spirit hard.

The demon spirit was as if it had encountered a flame, screaming miserablely, shattering pieces in front of Meng Fan.

The little fox destroyed the demon spirit like he did an inconspicuous little thing, blew the debris left on his claws and raised his proud head.

Although Meng Fan had known for a long time that after absorbing the power of the "Sun" of the Fusang fruit, the little fox had recovered to a certain level, he did not expect that he could easily destroy the demon spirits who were once monks of the demon clan. You must know that Meng Fan did not dare to relax when encountering these demon spirits, and it often took a lot of effort.

"There are so many tribes of various tribes parasitized by demon spirits here. Do you want to kill them all?" Meng Fan asked with some difficulty.

"What should I do if I don't kill it? They have died long ago. What remains now is just an empty shell. If you stay, it will only become a killing machine for those people, causing more killing." The little fox curled his lips, revealing a helplessness in his tone.

At this moment, a huge explosion suddenly came from outside the warehouse, as if a hundred thousand tons of explosives suddenly exploded.

"Not good!" The little fox's face changed suddenly and he shouted, "Nangong Yan has forced his way through the formation and is rushing towards this side!"

A trace of worry appeared on Meng Fan's face, but soon this worry was overwhelmed by anger, "Old thief in Nangong, his heart can be killed, his heart can be killed!"

"Qiulong porcelain pot!"

Meng Fan shouted loudly and took out the Qiulong porcelain pot filled with magic oil. Although the porcelain pot does not have a trace of attack power, it contains a large amount of combustible magic oil. As long as they are lit, it will cause a huge fire.

Meng Fan activated the Qiulong porcelain pot and sprayed out a large amount of magic oil from it, pouring all the third layer. Even Meng Fan felt that it was not enough, so he poured out most of the magic oil and dyed the second and first layers.

"Kowloon oven!"

Meng Fan summoned the Nine Dragon Baking Furnace and used the Divine Fire Sutra to pull out a rolling fire dragon, locked it in his palm, and did not contact each other with the surrounding divine oil.

"Meng Ping! Let's go! The main city here is here!" Yan Yishuang also rushed out of the warehouse and prepared to escape.

"Meng Ping! Go quickly!" Yan Yishuang couldn't help but call when she saw that Meng Fan was not moving.

"No hurry, I'm going to give Nangong Yan another big gift." Meng Fan's voice was as deep as an evil ghost, an evil ghost who had just climbed up from hell.

Yan Yishuang couldn't help but feel a chill, not understanding how Meng Fan's attitude had such a big change.

"Emperor!" Nangong Yan walked on the wind and rushed to the warehouse almost in the blink of an eye. Behind him was an old and lonely woman.

"Emperor! Before, you entered my warehouse to steal my treasure while I was away. Unexpectedly, after two years, you dared to appear again. It was still in my city lord's mansion. I think you don't have to leave tonight. So I stayed in my warehouse and made a decoration for people to show off!"

A large number of soldiers wearing blue-black armor surged out of the warehouse, and each of them had a fierce light, which was obviously soldiers who had been trained for a long time.

Yan Yishuang stood behind Meng Fan and looked around with concern. Such a large number of soldiers could even grind them to death.

"Nangong Yan, I have a gift to give to you tonight." Meng Fan ignored the soldiers who kept coming from his side, just stood quietly on the warehouse, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

Then he raised the rolling fire dragon in his hand.

"Children Huangkou, I want to take me down with a mere fire dragon? It's really a delusion and overestimating my ability." Nangong Yan sneered and approached Meng Fan, and the old woman surrounded Meng Fan in three ways.

"Is that true?" Meng Fan sneered, then raised the fire dragon in his hand and slapped it heavily.

I saw flames flowing from Meng Fan's feet into the warehouse.

"Let's go!" Meng Fan hugged Yan Yishuang, and suddenly spread his thunderous wings behind him, slammed his slight and rose into the sky.

The next second, the tall warehouse collapsed with a violent explosion, and many soldiers from the city lord's mansion fell down together.

The explosion of flames mixed with the monstrous demonic aura rushed around.

Countless buildings, palaces collapsed and collapsed, and the huge city lord's mansion was destroyed half of the explosion.

Although Nangong Yan dodged the moment before the explosion, he was also affected by the aftermath of the explosion and spit out a mouthful of blood. The old woman, the lonely grandmother, became even more ugly, and half of her body was injured by the explosion. I am afraid that after this one, she will really have to wait to die.

"Have you hugged enough?" Yan Yishuang gave Meng Fan a blank look.

Seeing a cold murderous intent appearing on Yan Yishuang's face, Meng Fan finally took back the palm that was placed on her slender waist.

Meng Fan curled his lips and thought to himself that Yan Yishuang is worthy of being known as an ice snake. Her slim waist is really as thin as a water snake, and it has a lot of texture. It feels smooth to the touch and is very comfortable.

"If you dare to stare at me again, believe it or not, I will dig your eyes off." Yan Yishuang showed a sharp fang in her mouth, like a real ice snake, warning with murderous intentions.

"Hehe, I'm not Ele.me." Meng Fan said with a wicked smile.

"I'm hungry, why are you staring at me? Could it be that you want to eat me?" Yan Yishuang bit the fangs on the corner of her mouth, showing a threatening look.

"Because you are so beautiful, you can eat." Meng Fan said shamelessly.

The two of them walked through the endless mountains for several days and were attacked by ferocious beasts and birds of prey on the way. As a result, those ferocious beasts and birds of prey became food on Meng Fan and Yan Yishuang's road.

Meng Fan felt like he was back to the scene when he walked out of the mountains with the little fox, but this time he was no longer alone.

At this time, a trace of whiteness appeared in the sky. The mountains in the north were no more than Luo'an City in the south. The coldness of winter had not completely dissipated, and the warmth of spring crawled to the side of everything in the world along a ray of sunlight.

"Hey, I said, where are we going?" After a trip without communication, Yan Yishuang finally couldn't help asking.

"North." Meng Fan replied.

"We still have to go north? Aren't we already on the northernmost side of the Human Continent? If we go north, we can just go north." Yan Yishuang's words came to an abrupt end, as if there was an ulterior motive secret that could not be told.

Meng Fan did not ask, after all, he was most familiar with the northern mountains. He had felt that further north of these mountains, there was a forbidden area that no one dared to touch. No creature could walk in alive, nor could it walk out alive.

The two had been walking in this mountain range for several days, but Meng Fan kept walking forward, like a pilgrimage, or looking for something missing.

"Hey, I said, what are you looking for in the north?" Yan Yishuang asked curiously.

Meng Fan raised his somewhat tired but glittering eyes and said firmly and gentlely.

"Home."

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