"Of course, you can also choose to run away, if you want, but at your own risk."

Zhang Xiaofan's facial expression, as always indifferent and calm, as if to say a matter of no concern.

Just now, Zhang Xiaofan has planted the imprint of spiritual power in the minds of this group of people. If these people really want to escape, then the imprint of spiritual power left in his body will naturally detonate regularly.

When that happens, their heads will be like a watermelon from the middle of "Bang --!" At the sound of the explosion, it became a headless corpse of unknown cause.

And a group of OB Gang's horsemen are also a little confused about how the Chinese people in front of them can become so kind?

Just now, the Chinese man gently touched his brow, and then there was no more.

Of course, if we want to say that Zhang Xiaofan was just idle and bored, he would not believe this statement even if he killed this group of horses.

After all, they still remember the scene when Zhang Xiaofan started to kill like a hell Shura.

At that moment, before and after even 10 seconds have not passed, they ob help a full 23 people so unknowingly died in Zhang Xiaofan's hands.

How could he be so kind to let himself go so easily in front of such a cruel and cruel devil who kills like drinking water?

Perhaps, the devil used some invisible means on himself and others.

If you really run away, even if you have nine lives like a cat, then I'm afraid it's not enough to die.

"Well, now you all get out of here, and I'll take care of the bodies here."

Hearing this, all the people on the scene were relieved and fled from the attic.

After all, living in the same room with such a killer without blinking an eye, the sexual pressure on them is too strong to breathe.

With the rest of the group of people in the building dispersed, finally by the first to Zhang Xiaofan lead the way of the horse left, began to quietly clean up the scene, deal with the bodies of these companions.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan asked him to pile all the bodies into a room.

After watching Ma Zai do all this, Zhang Xiaofan waves his right hand, and a red flame rises from the palm of his right hand.

I saw, Zhang Xiaofan gently waved, that red flame flew to this pile of corpses, the face of an instant, these bodies are directly burned up.

It took ten minutes to melt into a pile of black ash.

After seeing this scene, the horse was just a fool.

How strange is this? This is simply the magic method!

Just now, he was still thinking about whether to try to escape.

After all, Seoul is one of the largest cities in Silla. It is an international metropolis with a permanent population of tens of millions. Even if he really wants to escape, he may not be able to find himself?!

After all, he is still a stranger from China.

But now, when the horse saw what happened in front of his eyes, he was also thoroughly behind the scenes, and put out his immature idea.

Choosing to run away in front of this great demon king is tantamount to suicide!

After finishing all this, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the time. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon. He left the small attic directly and went to Quanzhou to look for Shao Wenhua.

Zhang Xiaofan embraces black pupil's tender and boneless body, and directly pedals Tiancong cloud sword into a streamer, and gallops towards the direction of the whole state.

With the coverage area of Zhang Xiaofan's spiritual power, I believe that Shao Wenhua's whereabouts can be easily found in the whole Prefecture, a city that is neither big nor small.

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