In the distance!
On the walls of the City of the Dead, there were three dying figures hanging high up. These three people were Chen Ling, Old Tuo and the stone man.
Seeing these three figures, Xiao Fan's footsteps instantly stopped, and his pair of gloomy eyes immediately sunk. He stood in the same spot, and the surrounding white fog, with him as the center, suddenly dispersed, revealing a large empty space.
"Sir!" Zhao Zi Long did not understand what had happened, and immediately called out. He looked at Xiao Fan, who had suddenly stopped, and said in astonishment.
Xiao Fan did not reply to Zhao Zi Long's words. His gloomy eyes stared at the City of the Dead in the distance without saying a word. After a few breaths, his big hand suddenly dropped, and then he forcefully grabbed the ground. The ground trembled slightly, and a large piece of heavy green rock, the size of a house, suddenly rose from the depths of the ground and appeared on the ground.
This heavy green rock, the size of a house, constantly shattered and peeled itself under Xiao Fan's big hand. In the blink of an eye, the green rock turned into a green stone halberd, and then it floated in the air.
"Buzz!"
Xiao Fan's arm was like an ape, slightly stretching out, and with a casual grasp, the green stone halberd was caught in his hand. When the green stone halberd was caught in Xiao Fan's hand, the entire halberd trembled slightly, and a low buzzing sound was emitted.
Holding the green stone halberd in his hand, Xiao Fan's eyes sunk. He lifted his feet, and with each step he took, he left a deep footprint on the ground, and slowly walked towards the City of the Dead.
The dense killing intent was an uncontrollable madness. With Xiao Fan as the center, it quickly spread out in all directions. Wherever it went, any sound would be frozen, leaving behind a deathly silence that would cause one to tremble.
Xiao Fan's pace was neither fast nor slow, and very soon, he entered the field of vision of Lin Pojun and the others. Then, with Lin Pojun's cold voice, and the army of the three houses in the city waiting, his figure constantly approached, and slowly walked towards the City of the Dead.
"Xiao Fan!" On the wall of the City of the Dead, Lin Pojun opened his mouth, and his voice was like thunder, rumbling.
"The three of them, who did it?" Xiao Fan did not pay attention to Lin Pojun's words, and only stopped his footsteps, and then looked at Chen Ling and the other two on the wall not far away. His voice was emotionless, like a jade pool, and extremely indifferent.
"Xiao Fan, kneel down and kowtow a hundred times. After you die today, I will leave your corpse intact. Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces, and not leave an inch!" Wan Yunfei looked indifferently at Xiao Fan, and said, his voice was full of ruthlessness.
"Let me ask you one more time, the three of them, who did it?" Xiao Fan did not pay attention to Wan Yunfei's words, and his expression was as calm as an ancient well. There was no emotion on his face, and once again, he opened his mouth, and looked at everyone on the wall, and said indifferently.
"I did it, so what?" Yan Zheng said, and his face was full of provocation, and he sneered.
"Okay, you're one, who else?" Said Xiao Fan, glancing at Yan Zheng. His facial expression didn't change. He nodded and then looked at the others on the city wall and said, "That's right, Yan Zheng.
"I also did it, so what?" Lin Pojun followed, and there was a trace of a sneer in his voice.
"Okay, you're one, who else?" Xiao Fan's gaze swept across Lin Pojun, and then looked at the others, and said in an extremely indifferent voice.
"Count me in!" Wan Yunfei stood with his hands behind his back, and sneered.
"Okay, three, who else?" Xiao Fan withdrew his gaze from Wan Yunfei, and then looked at the other big shots on the wall of the City of the Dead, and continued to ask calmly.
"Count me in, I personally ordered the capture of the three of them!" A murderous aura appeared between Hei Long's brows as he spoke. His voice was cold and emotionless. "Xiao Fan, you must die today. After you die, I will take a piece of your skull that is covered in blood as a sacrifice to my son, Xiyue, who has yet to turn cold!"
"If you have the ability, come and take my skull!" Xiao Fan replied in an indifferent voice.
"Count me in, too!" Xing Zhou was an elegant middle-aged scholar. At first glance, he looked very elegant, and did not look like one of the five giants of the City of the Dead at all. Instead, he looked like a teacher. At this time, he was also standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at Xiao Fan indifferently, and nodded. "Xiao Fan, you killed innocent people in the City of the Dead, which is really a crime. As the person in charge of the City of the Dead, I should arrest you, and then give justice to everyone, especially those who have been killed by you!"
"That's right!" Qing Gui was a dwarf who was only three feet tall. At first glance, he looked like a child, and his appearance was unusually old and seemed very funny. However, no one could laugh in the face of Qing Gui, because those who knew Qing Gui knew how powerful and ferocious this dwarf was. At this time, Qing Gui also opened his mouth, nodded slightly, and said in an indifferent voice, "Because of you, Xiao Fan, the City of the Dead has suffered countless casualties, and wails are everywhere. You are too vicious and too ferocious. Today, you shall die, and give us and everyone in the City of the Dead an explanation!"
"Just the few of you, no one else?" Xiao Fan was still unmoved, as if he did not hear the words of Lin Pojun, Black Dragon, Xing Zhou, and Qing Gui. His expression did not change, and he looked at the other people on the wall and said.
"Count me in, Xiao Fan, I'll see how you die!"
"Xiao Fan, today, everyone in the City of the Dead wants you dead. I'd like to see how you're going to survive!"
"Xiao Fan, next year today will be the anniversary of your death. Rest in peace, I won't see you off!"
Suddenly, the girl in white, the group of young men and women, and the other big shots in the City of the Dead, and even some of the villains in the City of the Dead, shouted. Everyone sneered, and their voices were filled with dense killing intent.
"You've all admitted it, very good!" Seeing that everyone had admitted it, Xiao Fan immediately nodded. His expression was calm, and the green stone halberd in his hand trembled slightly, constantly emitting a low sound. Then, he slowly opened his mouth and said.
"Xiao Fan, you're alone, and there are so many of us. Heh, who do you think you are? Do you want to fight against an entire city by yourself? " Wan Yunfei looked at Xiao Fan's action and understood Xiao Fan's intention. He immediately shook his head, and then sneered, "You're overestimating yourself, and you're courting death!"
"I think he must be crazy, heh!" The arrogant young man looked at Xiao Fan in the distance with ridicule, "A single person dares to charge and provoke an entire city? A complete lunatic. "
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