Chapter 4210

Fang fan's mind could not help but follow the crazy rotation.

When you encounter some strange things, you naturally want to think about them clearly.

You can't just be so confused all the time.

Fang fan licked his lips. His expression changed and he felt inexplicably excited in his heart.

Directly soared a big level!

There is still a big gap between the eight star peak holy land and the extreme peak holy respect.

If one power is ten thousand, the other is one.

The gap is too big.

"My cultivation has soared, so don't my six heroes take off with me?"

"Their accomplishments can't exceed my three levels at most."

"The three levels above the absolute top holy state... That is the strong semi divine state?"

Fang fan showed a smile at the corners of his mouth and felt very satisfied at the moment.

Fang fan was secretly happy, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes gradually became bright.

His hands groped on himself, and his face changed immediately.

His storage ring is gone.

There are no treasures to wear at any time.

It must have been taken away when he was unconscious.

"This guy... Thin skin and tender meat!"

"I didn't find out when I was in a coma."

"Tut! It feels delicious."

"I like this!"

"Little white face! In this black forest, the labor and capital are about to fade out! Today, the labor and capital will have a tooth sacrifice!"

"Hey, hey, maybe there's something good on this boy!"

"Those who see have a share. Let's go together!"

Suddenly, the painting style changed.

It gradually becomes creepy!

This wave was speechless. A cold sweat fell on his forehead, and his state of mind was collapsing in an all-round way.

Numb!

Instant numbness!

As soon as Fang fan's face turned black, he was about to get up, but he didn't have much strength. He fell asleep for several days, and his body was a little deficient. Now he was numb all over.

A hero does not suffer at present.

Fang fan takes a deep breath and is ready to hide directly.

"Get out!"

"Don't do those disgusting things in front of labor and capital!"

"Grass!"

At this time, a big man with red hair came over. His red hair and beard looked very eye-catching.

The big man with Qiu beard stared, and those malicious practitioners looked at each other. Although they were unhappy, they didn't dare to come forward.

"Xiao Nanshan! It has nothing to do with you!"

"I advise you not to interfere!"

"We didn't bother you!"

The first cultivator bit his teeth and felt very unhappy in his heart.

"Baruf!"

"Shut up!"

"Are you teaching labor to do things?"

"If you're unhappy, fight?"

Xiao Nanshan, a big man with Qiu whiskers, snorted coldly. His muscles couldn't help moving, which seemed very oppressive.

The scarred baluf bit his teeth. Although he wanted to recover his face, he finally retreated.

I can't fight.

Not at the same level.

It's like being hanged.

This wave seems really unnecessary.

I won't say much about others. At the moment, this mentality is gradually stable.

There is no need to say more about the rest.

"Thank you."

Fang fan looks at Xiao Nanshan, a big man with Qiu beard, and immediately bows his hands to thank him.

It's not easy to pull you in times of crisis.

Naturally, we should know how to be grateful.

"Don't thank me."

"I just don't like that disgusting thing happening in front of me."

"If they drag you outside, I won't care."

Xiao Nanshan, a big man with Qiu whiskers, said coldly, as if he was not willing to accept the thanks.

Fang fan opens his mouth and his expression is a little complicated.

"Master!"

"Master, are you awake?"

"Hoo!"

"Master, how are you feeling now?"

"Still uncomfortable?"

"Master, this is obsidian. Take it and use it quickly!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with blown hair came from a distance. He was dirty all over and his eyes looked very blood red.

"Yuwen Hanlin?"

"How did you get into this?"

Fang fan looked at it carefully and then said with a shocked face.

"Master, as soon as we came out of Shinto, we met the supervisor of this mining area."

"They knocked us out with some miners and brought us to this damn place.

"I was in a bad situation and surrendered immediately, so I wasn't in a coma."

"Master, you were the first to rush out and were knocked unconscious by them."

"Hoo!"

"It's okay... It's okay, master. You're okay."

"Or I'll be cold."

Yu wenhanlin took a deep breath and sighed.

At the lower boundary, he is the Pope of the temple of the alliance of light!

In the lower boundary, it can be said to be the supreme existence.

Only when he was around the ruins of God and the futu temple, because of the threat of destruction, he created the so-called war slave contract with Fang fan in order to escape, that is, the contract of famine God.

At the beginning, Yuwen Hanlin was not willing to sign this contract. He just wanted to deceive Fang Yibo. His wishful thinking has been made in his heart. First sign the agreement, and then do things. Later, these are small problems that he doesn't care about at all.

But then there are some changes.

Because there is no loophole in this [contract of the famine God], that is, there is no chance to solve it!

Yu wenhanlin was directly stupid at that time.

It's a direct force.

Originally, I wanted to go to the routine Fang fan, but I didn't expect that Fang fan didn't give it to the routine. Instead, he buried himself.

At that time, you only need to think about how anxious that mood was.

All kinds of messy hearts are about to burst out!

Almost killed without a head!

Fortunately, I finally stabilized the rhythm and consciousness, and there was no direct coolness!

With the passage of time, I don't know whether it was the subtle influence of [the contract of the famine God], or whether Yu wenhanlin wanted to open it directly. Instead, he became more and more loyal to Fang fan.

Even once yuan Jiuxiang was brought to Fang fan's side.

At the moment, Yu wenhanlin and Fang fan can be said to be a community of common destiny.

Both honor and disgrace.

The master Fang fan is dead. According to the iron and blood rules of the contract of the famine God, the war slave Yu wenhanlin must also die.

Based on this premise, yuwenhanlin naturally hopes that Fang fan can live forever.

"Where's Bai Piao?"

"Where are the others?"

"We have six people together."

Fang Fan said in a deep voice.

Bai Piao, Yuan Jiuxiang, protoss ancient temple, protoss Cassius.

Plus Fang fan and Yuwen Hanlin, there are really six people.

Now there are only Fang fan and Yuwen Hanlin left, and the other four people are gone.

"I don't know where they caught me."

"Master, I've seen this mining area. It's just the two of us."

Yu wenhanlin replied.