Chapter 149

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
After sorting out, Meng fan immediately put the source of fire into the ring. Although there is a treasure hidden in this box that makes the whole area vibrate, he can't use it for the time being.

Meng fan's eyes twinkle, in the mind at the same time recalled the information of ten thousand years of xuanbing.

According to ancient records, the value of ten thousand years of Xuan ice is a five level spirit, which is dust sealed on the top of snow mountain, which has a strong attribute of ice.

If the ice attribute is absorbed, it can ensure that Meng fan will not be burned by the powerful energy of the fire god, but this is a fifth level spirit.

Touching his nose, Meng fan wryly smile, knowing that this is a very troublesome, now his most important thing is to get this ten thousand years of ice breath.

With a flash of his eyes, Meng fan also looks at the ring of space given to him by Ruoshui. The space in this ring is huge, just like a palace. At the same time, a kind of invisible suppression covers the surrounding area.

In the space, Meng fan noticed a scroll floating in the space and the fused materials.

Wild word level skill!

These things are obviously left by the water according to their own, and the cultivation requirements are not small, even more limited than the wave breaking rhyme, then the power

You know, these materials cost 200000 gold coins. If they don't have a strong effect, then Meng fan will feel a great loss.

Shaking his head, Meng fan knows that this is not a place for cultivation. His top priority is to know where he is in order to plan for the next step.

After finishing his body, Meng fan went straight to the desert.

Although he has been injured now, he still has the strength to protect himself. His feet are stepping in the huge yellow sand, and Meng fan's body is constantly advancing.

In this desert, even water has become a scarce thing, which naturally cut off all life.

However, Meng fan can absorb the little energy between heaven and earth with the mark of the anti God scroll to supplement himself.

After half a day's advance, Meng fan finally met the caravans, and realized that he was in the edge of the great Qian Empire, called the wooden tower desert, near another Empire and within the scope of an intersection.

There are thousands of miles of desert here. Of course, because it is close to the border, there are many caravans, mercenaries and so on.

With a movement of his body, Meng Fanxuan walked along the direction of the great Qian empire. You should know that Meng fan's target is the first forbidden area, Tianmu, which is just half the way.

And has spent a year, Mu Yuyin, who once reached the realm of gas refining, does not know how strong it is!

All the way, Meng fan repaired his body and walked in the desert. It took him a day to see a human city called Fenglie city in the huge desert!

The city is not big, and the surrounding defense is quite good, because there are too many mercenaries licking blood in the desert. If it is not done well, the city may be washed away by blood, so it has to be well defended.

It's time to have a rest!

He shook his head helplessly. Meng fan stepped into Fenglie city several steps. Although this is a city in the desert, there are many people in it. Of course, most of them are passers-by and caravans.

On a long street, there are many people who put things around, but there are a lot of good things. With your eyes moving, Meng fan is also looking around for what he is looking for.

After all, it only takes half of the time to travel. There are still more things to do by ourselves. Medicine and supplies are always indispensable.

I'm afraid it's going to be across this huge desert. Shaking his head, Meng fan at the same time gathered all he needed around him, raised his head, and suddenly saw a cloak not far away.

The whole body of this cape is black, but the cutting is quite reasonable. It completely covers the body. Moreover, it is made of a layer of special material, which can cover the mental exploration.

"Good thing, night cloak!"

Meng fan knows that this thing belongs to the level of second-order spirit, but the spirit source which needs to cover up the breath is not easy to find. Unexpectedly, he ran into it here.

Step out, Meng fan directly forward, and the owner of this dark night cloak belongs to a mercenary regiment, about ten people, each with a sense of old-fashioned vagrant.

The strength is good. The highest one is a big man. He has reached the peak of Qi refining. His upper body is naked and his muscles are protruding. At the same time, there is a scar on his face and a trace of ferocity on his face.

Obviously, the other side is often licking blood at the edge of the knife, which kind, Meng fan did not ask, just light said.

"How about this cape?"

The voice dropped, and one of the naked men said in a deep voice.

"Three thousand gold coins!"

Three thousand!

Meng fan's brow a frown, murmured softly."So expensive?"

Hearing Meng fan's words, the naked man sneered and said scornfully.

"If it's too expensive, don't ask. Don't buy it. There's so much nonsense. I don't want to see where it is and the material of this cloak. I tell you, he has also undergone some special treatment, which is far more than a second-order spiritual creature!"

Smell speech, Meng fan a pick eyebrow, is naturally able to hear in the Han tone full of irony, but today's Meng fan is not two years ago.

After more than a year's practice of killing, Meng fan grew up not only by his means, but also by his mind. He was as quiet as a virgin and as active as thunder. His taunt of the great man was as stable as Mount Tai.

It is not terrible to burst out at once against the enemy. What is really terrible is to know how to bear it and how to handle it.

With a slight smile, Meng fan directly threw out 3000 gold coins and took the cloak. Seeing Meng fan's action, the big man was stunned. He didn't expect Meng fan to buy it. He could not help looking at Meng fan's gold coin carefully and hesitantly asked.

"How rich are beggars now?"

Beggars?

Meng fan was stunned and immediately noticed that his whole body was fluffy, his clothes were broken, and his face had not been cleaned for many days. No wonder the big man thought he was a beggar.

With a bitter smile, Meng fan put the cloak away. It is much better than the black robe. Once you fight the enemy, you can hide your body better.

At the next moment when Meng fan was ready to go, a trace of fear appeared on the faces of all the merchants around him, including the big man with scar face. At the same time, his face moved and his eyes looked far away. A huge group of figures had already rushed towards this side.

"It's them!"

"Yes, they are the dark guards who have risen in Fenglie city recently. They are fierce and cruel!"

"Yes, the only one who can compete with them in Fenglie city now is Huben army. If there was no Huben army, he would have controlled the financial source of Fenglie city by means of secret guard."

As soon as his eyes flashed, Meng fan's eyes saw that the figures were a group of neat soldiers, with light armor and black body, which were obviously superior materials. Full 2000 people, but training speed, all the way into the street quickly.

People did not move, but a strong momentum is that people do not dare to underestimate, even if there are some around the knife edge licking blood mercenaries. On top of these dark guards, there are only two people riding giant Warcraft. One of them is a woman, dressed in snow-white clothes and flying with green silk. Her posture is pretty good and her face is pretty. If it is not surrounded by dark guards, it would be extremely dangerous here.

"It's Cedar!"

"Yes, the rank of the deputy leader of the dark guard is not lower than that of the fat one. I heard that there is no commander in the dark guard, and the present leader is only temporary."

"What? That regimental commander is mysterious. The dragon can see its head but not its tail! "

Just when everyone's looks are focused on the beauty xuedai'er, Meng fan is not any different. After all, Meng fan has seen too many beauties, and has a natural immunity to this strange creature.

Like xuedai'er, although she is amazing, Meng fan doesn't think it's anything.

As soon as his eyes swept, he fell on another man on top of Warcraft. He was extremely fat. His huge body pressed on Warcraft, and his fat was shaking, which made people worry about whether they could crush the second-order Warcraft below to death.

After seeing each other's face, all of a sudden, Meng fan's eyes flashed, and the look on his small face became more and more wonderful.

The dark guard and his party quickly walked forward, and there was a fierce killing between the finishing, and all the people around immediately avoided. After a few breaths, the dark guard in front has already come to stand in front of Meng fan beside the street.

The street is not wide. Meng fan's figure is standing there, just blocking the dark guard's progress. Glancing at Meng fan with ragged clothes, one of the dark Wei men said politely.

"Sir, please get out of the way. Are you fighting against our secret guards?"

When the voice fell, the eyes of the people around him were all focused, and there was a look of surprise on his face. Immediately, the scar man yelled, "little guy, don't you want to die, get out of here!"

Looking at the dark Wei, Meng fan gently smiles, just looks at the fat man riding on the Warcraft in the field. The team of dark guard stops, obviously the fat man and xuedaier on the top of Warcraft also notice. Her eyes look, Xuedai Er snorts and says coldly.

"What's going on?"

Hearing xuedai'er speak, many of the strong men of the dark guard all have a look. They immediately look at Meng fan with a trace of ferocity. A few of the men moved directly and formed five hand knives with extremely sharp speed.

At the next moment, there was a sudden roar in the air.

"Asshole, stop it!"

The voice fell down, resounded through the street, and the man who said it was the fat man riding on the Warcraft. At this moment, the fat man trembled all over and walked down from the top of Warcraft. He came to Meng fan's one meter place after a few breaths.Looking at Meng fan, under everyone's eyes, the fat man suddenly fell down on his knees with half a knee. His eyes were even a little red. He asked in a very respectful tone.

"Is that you, brother Meng fan?"

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