Chapter 2238

A few hours later, the uncomfortable feeling finally disappeared, and Wang Fan was finally relieved.

The unknown is always the most frightening thing. He clearly feels that he is being watched, but he doesn't know where the feeling comes from. This is the most uncomfortable thing.

After the uncomfortable feeling disappeared, Wang Fan slowed down and took luoru on foot.

In fact, it was dangerous for him to run so fast before.

In those few hours, he felt at least three strong breath that made him palpitate. Obviously, they were all the kings of monsters.

Fortunately, he bypassed those breath in time and didn't stay much, so the monsters ignored him.

It can be imagined that once he sets foot on the territory of the other party, the other party will not let him go easily.

In this way, a month passed quickly. In this month, even though they were extremely careful, they still inevitably met many monsters.

Those monsters, with the lowest strength, have reached the first level of Zunjing, and those with strong strength have even reached the third level of Zunjing.

Fortunately, Wang Fan had many means to kill those monsters.

Especially in the moment of killing the three-tier monster in Zunjing, he was almost seriously injured or even fell.

You know, the monsters in the third level of Zunjing are much more powerful than the monks in the third level of Zunjing.

Wang Fan even felt that the three-tier monster in Zunjing was not weak even compared with the master of Wuhai sect.

After a long journey, Wang Fan obviously felt that he had crossed the mountain and got close to the outside of the other end.

Because he can't feel the powerful monsters. Even if there are a few monsters occasionally, the strongest one is just equivalent to the level of Zunjing.

Wang Fan felt this scene, and finally was greatly relieved.

This more than a month, it is too dangerous, his nerves are in tension every day, extremely tired.

Now, I can relax a little bit.

"Brother Wang Fan, look, there are dead bones over there." At the moment of Wang Fan's self relaxation, suddenly, Luo Ru's voice came out.

Wang Fan followed the direction of Luo Ru's fingers and immediately saw that there were many dead bones on the ground.

The dead bones were obviously formed by the monk's death here for too long.

Because Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the ground before, he didn't notice the dead bones.

Now he noticed these dead bones, and his heart was immediately shocked.

Even though these friars had been dead for a long time, he could still see at a glance that these friars did not die in the hands of monsters, but in the hands of friars.

And look at their death, they are all dead with the hand of the same person.

Wang Fan looked at the scene and couldn't help gasping.

Who on earth is so cruel to hunt and kill friars here.

You know, he walked in this deep mountain for more than a month, but only to find a few spirit grass, but also are low-level spirit grass. Apart from that, we don't see any more resources.

It can be seen that there are not many resources in this deep mountain.

In a place where there are no resources, there are people who specially hunt and kill friars. This shows that the other side is vicious and cruel.

Wang Fan ignored the dead bones and took Luo Ru on his way, but he strengthened his vigilance.

In the next two hours, Wang Fan walked nearly a hundred miles, but saw the skeleton of many monks again.

The dead bones of those friars are the same as those before. They still die in the same way and in the same hands.

"There's eccentricity here. Let's be careful." Wang Fan looks at this scene, more dignified, at the same time toward Luo Ru exhort way.

"Well." Luo Ru's clever nod, is more tightly to rely on Wang Fan, then all don't say a word.

They walked for more than half an hour again. At a certain moment, Wang Fan suddenly changed his face and looked at one of the directions.

In that position, two figures are crazy galloping, the direction is his side. And look at the situation of the two people, it's obvious that they are chasing each other and running away.

The monk who escaped was a middle-aged man with a broad face and fat body. His strength was on the first level of Zunjing.

The monk who chased him was a young man with a sword in his right hand. He was thin and his strength was on the second floor of Zunjing.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that those friars who were killed before were all killed with one sword.

After walking for such a long time, it was hard to see the monk. Wang fan should be surprised. But now, he is not happy at all.

Because both the monk who was chased and the monk who held the sword gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

His intuition told him to avoid the two and not wade into each other's muddy waters.

Wang Fan believes his feelings very much. He is planning to leave and stay away from the two people who are chasing him.But at this time, the monk who was chased had noticed him, and his voice came.

"Elder martial brother, help me. As long as elder martial brother is willing to help me, I'll pay you back."

With the sound, the man seemed to stimulate his potential. His speed suddenly accelerated. Just a few breaths, he appeared seven or eight kilometers in front of Wang Fan.

The friar with sword was not slow either. He followed him in a few breaths.

From a long distance, he looked coldly at Wang Fan, and the cold voice came over, "those who know how to look, don't meddle in your business, get out now, or don't blame me for killing you."

With that, he looked at the broad faced friar again, "help? Don't dream any more. It's just wishful thinking that I want to live in my hands. "

"Today, don't say that he can't save you. Even if Laozi comes, he can't save you."

The thin man said, the long sword in his hand had come out of its sheath, and he raised a sharp sword to the broad and fat friar.

Wang Fan scolded the bad luck in his heart. He took Luo Ru to retreat and yelled at the monk who was chased, "brother, don't make fun of me, OK?"

"His strength has reached the second level of Zunjing. I'm only one level of Zunjing. How can I save you? You'd better ask for your own blessing."

As Wang Fan spoke, his figure had retreated thousands of meters.

Now he can see what's strange about these two people. They are acting. They are a group.

If Wang Fan had not guessed wrong, they would have noticed him and Luo Ru, so they staged this scene on purpose.

But the only thing that Wang fan can't figure out is that with their cultivation, they can obviously decide him and Luo Ru. Why do they have to act?

You know, Wang Fan's strength is only one level of respect, and luoru's strength is even lower, only eight levels of respect.

These two men, one of them has two levels of respect and the other has one level of respect. Theoretically speaking, even if they fight head-on, they are enough to deal with Wang Fan.

The only explanation is that the two were too cautious and worried about extra twigs, so they deliberately performed the play.

Seeing that Wang Fan didn't care about him at all, the broad faced and fat friar quickly said, "elder martial brother, I have a Zunyi pill here, which is very helpful to this younger martial sister. If you save me, I'll give you the honor pill with both hands. "

At this point, as if thinking of something, he quickly shook his head, "no, no, I'll give you Zunyi Dan now."

With that, his right hand already touched the space ring.