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Chapter 642

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After the beast horde retreated, Yang Fan didn't stay idle.

After teaching An Le how to use the Grade-C Spiritual Defense Array, Yang Fan left a Spore Clone in the city to assist. His real body rode on the big dog and carried Floret, rushing towards Yang City which was two hundred miles to the east.

Now that the beast horde was happening everywhere, time was of the essence. He was afraid that if he was late, it would be too late.

The big dog's speed was very fast. Along the way, he didn't see any corpses.

This was because almost all the human corpses that died by the roadside had been eaten by the wild demon beasts.

When he passed by some provincial roads and national roads, he saw cars of all sizes parked on the road. Every car represented at least one person's death.

Yang Fan's heart became heavy.

This was because no matter if it was in the game or in reality, when the spiritual energy first awakened a hundred years ago, the tragic situation that the ancient people who were used to the peaceful era encountered would definitely be ten times or even a hundred times worse than what he was seeing now.

This was only the road. The scattered people along the way, like Yang City and Rong City, which were large cities where humans gathered, had a population of several million. Once the city was breached, the death toll would be even more shocking.

"Bastard! You're courting death! Eat my sword! "

"Roar!!"

When they passed by a mountainous forest, Yang Fan's ears twitched. He raised his hand and lightly patted Dahei's head. Dahei understood and stopped moving forward. Its braking ability was much better than some big car brands.

Hearing the sound to determine the direction, Yang Fan's Divine Sense went deep into the forest.

About a kilometer away from him, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old was holding a long sword and fighting a Grade-3 demon beast with all his might.

Beside him, there were already two demon beast corpses with their necks cut off. At the same time, there were also two middle-aged man corpses with half of their bodies missing.

Obviously, the three of them were attacked by demon beasts. Other than this young man, the other two were all bitten by demon beasts.

"This kid's swordsmanship is not bad!"

Yang Fan's gaze landed on the young man who was brandishing his sword. Judging from the wounds on the necks of the two Demonic Beasts, it should be the work of this young man's sword.

Fighting one against three and winning, this young man's courage and martial prowess were not bad.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry to help because he could see that the Class 3 Demonic Beast was already an arrow at the end of its flight. Moreover, the hatred in the young man's heart needed to be vented.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

The young man flew into the air and launched three consecutive strikes. Each strike was aimed at the demonic beast's throat. When he landed on the ground again, the third level demonic beast that he was fighting had already been decapitated and turned into a corpse.

"Old Wang, Old Yang, did you see that? I've avenged you!"

After the crisis was resolved, the young man's courage dissipated and he collapsed to the ground. He sat beside the two middle-aged men's mutilated corpses and gasped for breath.

Yang Fan scanned the area with his Divine Sense and found that about a thousand meters away from the young man, there were also three Level 3 Monster Beasts approaching. Their huge bodies shuttled through the forest, but each one of them was as swift as a cat.

The smell of blood from the corpses of the two middle-aged men and the three Demonic Beasts could easily attract nearby demon beasts in such a desolate area.

Especially the fresh corpses of the two middle-aged men. To the demon beasts, it was absolutely fatal.

Now, most of the demon beasts in the wilderness were unconsciously gathering in towns and cities with more people. Therefore, there were not many demon beasts left in the wilderness. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as three Class 3 Demonic Beasts.

"Who is it?!"

Finally, when the three Demonic Beasts were about a hundred meters away from the young man, the sound of their running could no longer be concealed.

Hearing the sound, the young man quivered and quickly bounced up from the ground again. The long sword in his hand was held horizontally in front of his chest and he adopted a defensive sword stance.

However, when he saw three even larger Demonic Beasts closing in on him, the young man's pale face showed a trace of despair.

Previously, in order to kill the three Demonic Beasts beside him, he had already forcefully exerted his mental strength and was completely exhausted. He didn't expect that after killing the three Demonic Beasts in front of him, before he even had the time to catch his breath, another three Demonic Beasts came from behind.

Oh my God!

Was he destined to die here today?

The wilderness was now overrun with demon beasts. He had already seen too many humans being eaten alive by those demon beasts.

Without reinforcements, without help, he had no other way to survive except for himself. But now, even he could not rely on himself. He was hungry, hungry, and had no strength. Facing the three menacing Demonic Beasts, the young man did not have the confidence to fight them.

However, he was not willing to sit here and wait for death. When the three Class 3 Demonic Beasts were about to pounce on him, the young man raised his sword and leaped onto a tree. In just two to three seconds, he had already climbed to the top of a tree that was a hundred meters tall.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly. After the spiritual energy tide transformed the forest, it was similar to a primitive forest that had existed for hundreds or thousands of years. The trees here were so tall that they could cover the sky. It was normal for the trees to be a hundred meters tall, and it was not strange at all.

But at this time, could he really avoid danger by climbing up a tree?

But now, he was facing Class 3 Demonic Beasts that had already gained intelligence. How could he be like those ignorant ordinary beasts and return without any results?

"Master, that little guy's luck seems to be pretty good." Floret whispered at this time, "Look at the two fruits on his tree, they look like Spiritual Fruits. After eating them, that little guy will not only recover his vitality, but his strength might also improve. "

"Papa!"

Dahei interrupted, "This should be what humans always say, 'Heaven will always leave a way out', right?"

"Idiot!" Floret rolled his eyes at Dahei in disdain, "It should be said, 'Heaven helps the worthy!' This little guy's luck is pretty good! "

Yang Fan nodded lightly to express his agreement.

He had to admit that the young man's luck was indeed pretty good. He randomly climbed a tree and actually found a Spiritual Fruit.

But this was not the most important thing. This kid's greatest luck today was that he met Yang Fan. Otherwise, in this wilderness, no matter how many Spiritual Fruits he had, this kid would not be able to walk out of here alive.

"If I wasn't in a hurry, I wouldn't mind watching the show for a while. But now, let's finish this quickly."

Seeing that the Demonic Beasts had already arrived under the tree and were about to devour the two middle-aged men's corpses, Yang Fan frowned and lightly patted Dahei's head. Dahei's figure moved, and with a whoosh, he crossed a distance of two kilometers and arrived in a flash.

The powerful aura of a Class 5 Demonic Beast intimidated the three Class 3 Demonic Beasts, causing them to tremble and crawl on the ground.

Dahei glanced at them with disdain, walked forward, and slapped one of them to death without any hesitation.

Then, his huge dog mouth opened, and in the blink of an eye, he swallowed all the corpses of the Demonic Beasts into his stomach.

The young man on the tree was so frightened that the fruit in his hand almost fell to the ground.

F * ck.

An even more ruthless one actually came!

Was God trying to kill him?

Dahei's body was huge, and the hair on his neck blocked the young man's vision, so he didn't notice Yang Fan who had been riding on Dahei's neck.

"That's enough, young man!" Yang Fan jumped on Dahei's head, looked up at the treetop, and said, "This big dog is my pet. It won't hurt anyone. Can you come down for a chat?"

The young man looked at Yang Fan who was standing on the black dog's head in surprise. He couldn't believe that someone could control such a huge mutated monster.

"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm." Seeing the young man's vigilant look, Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I'm in a hurry to go to the Sun City. If you want, we can go together. We can take care of each other on the way."

"If you don't want to, I won't stay here for too long. I'll leave soon. But, if you want to see other people again, I don't know how long you'll have to wait. "

Yang Fan didn't have the time to waste on him. If it wasn't for the fact that he had coincidentally bumped into this kid and that this kid had some talent and was the first living person Yang Fan had met along the way, Yang Fan probably wouldn't have stopped here for even a moment.

After all, his destination was the Sun City. There were more humans waiting for him to save.

"Wait! I'm coming down! "

Hearing this, the young man clenched his teeth and jumped down without hesitation.

He knew that the person below was right. They were in the middle of nowhere, dozens of kilometers away from the nearest city, Sun City. If he was alone, there was no way he could make it back alive.

But this stranger riding on a big dog seemed to be quite capable. Following him might be a way to survive.

Under such circumstances, the young man didn't have much choice. Even if he was worried, he had to take a gamble.

After getting down, the young man didn't get too close to Yang Fan. He first looked at the two halves of the middle-aged man's corpse on the ground with pity, then looked up and asked Yang Fan, "I'm Pan Shaoyang. How should I address you, sir?"

'Pan Shaoyang?'

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. He didn't see any trace of the Sword Emperor's heroic aura on this young man. Moreover, he didn't look like the statue of the Sword Emperor at all. Yang Fan didn't see any resemblance between him and the statue of the Sword Emperor.

'I'm thinking too much. How can this young man be the Sword Emperor?'

Yang Fan shook his head. There were many people with the same name in the world. Not to mention the Sword Emperor, there were at least 800 people with the same name as him in the world.

The young man before him was probably just a coincidence.

"Just call me Yang Fan." Yang Fan replied softly, "Time is limited. Trust me. Come up now and we'll leave right away!"

"That …" Pan Shaoyang hesitated and said, "I want to deal with the bodies of my two colleagues first. It won't take too long. It'll be done soon!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan took a deep look at the young man and shook his head slightly, "You want to bury them? Forget it. Even if you bury them a hundred meters deep, they won't be able to escape the fate of being devoured by the Demonic Beasts in the wild. "

After that, Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed. A red flame suddenly fell on the two halves of the corpses and burned them to ashes in an instant.

Then, under the young man's astonished gaze, Yang Fan waved his hand again. A breeze blew and scattered the ashes on the ground into the forest.

"This is the best way to deal with the corpses."

"Remember, the flesh and blood of the human race is the best supplement for the Demonic Beasts. Leave the corpses here. No matter where you bury them, they won't be able to escape the fate of being devoured by the Demonic Beasts."

"Only in this way can they be truly liberated. At the same time, the Demonic Beasts won't evolve again and become more powerful because of their corpses. "

Yang Fan returned to the big dog's neck again. He patted the empty space beside him and glanced at Pan Shaoyang.

Pan Shaoyang understood and bowed to Yang Fan solemnly. Then, without hesitation, he flew up and landed right beside Yang Fan.

Yang Fan patted Dahei's head again and whispered, "Don't worry.

"Let's go, Dahei. Let's go to Yang City!"

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