Chapter 649: snatch
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Withered grass is a high-level spirit grass, even for the innate peak, it also has an unparalleled effect.
Who is not jealous, who does not want?
These ancient warriors are only a small part of the people who have chased them. If others know that the yellow grass is here, they will definitely put down all the things at hand and come madly.
In just a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was completely exploded, and everyone fell into madness.
Daoguang sword shadow, blood rain soared.
Here, it has become a **** on earth.
Twenty or thirty ancient martial artsmen were caught in a crazy dogfight for a withered grass.
At this time, there are no friends, only enemies.
Whoever gets the yellow grass is the enemy.
Who can persevere until the end, who belongs to withered grass.
Every broken arm was cut, and every life was harvested. The degree of madness was simply unimaginable.
This is definitely the biggest ancient martial war in the history of the secular world. I dare not say that there is no one who comes afterwards, but it is definitely an unprecedented person.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, some scalp tingling, he did not dare to rush forward, but also pulled Song Rumei away from some distance.
The scene was really cruel, even if he wanted the yellow grass very much, but now he rushed up, that is, to death.
"Wang Fan, I do n’t want yellow grass anymore, I just want to be with you. Even if my mother is here, my sister is here, I wo n’t be leaving you. Take me away, let ’s go back to Jinzhou and live a good life , Okay? "
Song Rumei snuggled in Wang Fan's arms, his eyes filled with tenderness.
"Okay, but withered grass, we still want it. We suffered such a serious injury to withered grass, why not?"
Wang Fan said, took out the silver needle, and quickly pierced on Song Rumei.
Only a moment later, Song Rumei's injury was stopped, and the trauma was almost healed.
Of course, there is no way to internally hurt Wang Fan, but compared with the previous state, Song Rumei is much better now, and the fighting power has recovered at least 30%.
"Song Song, if you believe me, you should go first and wait for me at the Red City Hotel. Once I get the yellow grass, I will go to you immediately."
Song Rumei listened to Wang Fan's words, her eyes somewhat sad, "Wang Fan, is the yellow grass really important to you, is strength really important to you?"
"I'm not afraid that you will swallow the yellow grass alone, I'm afraid you have no life to go back. I already knew that the yellow grass will cause such madness, I will never come to stir this muddy water. Let's go back, okay, I'm afraid you have something . "
Wang Fan grabbed Song Rumei's hand and kissed her forehead. "Strength is really important to me. I have no revenge. I have offended so many people. How can we do without strength?"
"You can rest assured that I will do what I can and will never make fun of my own life. If there is a chance, I will **** it. If there is no chance, I will never shoot."
"Well, you must be careful." Song Rumei sighed helplessly. She knew that it would be meaningless to persuade Wang Fan again.
"Well, remember to wait for me in the hotel, I will find you when I'm done here," Wang Fan said.
Song Rumei nodded, stood up and gave Wang Fan a deep look, then left here.
Although some people saw Song Rumei's departure, they didn't care. They care about the yellow grass.
Wang Fan was relieved to see Song Rumei leaving.
He regained his strength while watching the battle at the scene.
If you do n’t see the withered grass, it ’s fine. Now that you see it, he will never give up.
What's more, the two-leaf Zhilan he finally got, and even the spirit grass robbed from Yan Zhenliang, is still in the backpack on the ground, how can he be willing to leave?
If he left at this time, it would really be empty-handed.
The scuffle at the scene is about to come to an end. The original twenty or thirty ancient warriors, dead dead, wounded, only the last five people can stand.
These five people are all born in the middle, and their breath is weak.
After another person was killed by bombing, the other four stopped the fight, and turned their heads to look at Wang Fan.
Obviously, they are not fools, nor do they want Wang Fan to be a fisherman.
"Boy, you just don't think about the idea of withering yellow grass, you are not qualified yet."
"Now if you leave immediately, I will not care about your previous rudeness and give you a way of life. If you don't leave, then don't blame us for being rude."
One of them looked at Wang Fan in the middle of the day, and said coldly.
What is withered grass, can it be touched by an acquired area? Wang Fan still wants to be a fisherman, so stop dreaming.
"This big brother said, I can roll, but before I roll, can I take my backpack?"
"I don't want to touch the yellow grass, and I don't want the yellow grass. It's just my stuff. I don't have any problems with it. What do you think?"
Wang Fan asked slowly as he walked slowly towards the four, nodding and bowing his waist.
"Your backpack? Don't dream about it! If you don't roll, if you don't, then save your life." That middle-innate concubine heard Wang Fan's words, and he was almost angry.
An acquired grasshopper dared to tell him the conditions, it was just to death.
"I'm going, I'm going." Wang Fan said with a shudder, lowering his head and starting to retreat.
The four congenital mid-congenitals saw Wang Fan retreat and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Counting this kid is fun, otherwise, they do not mind teaming up to kill Wang Fan.
But in a second, their complexion changed.
With a loud bang, Wang Fan, who was backing away, jumped up suddenly and rushed madly towards the two backpacks.
Wang Fan's speed is extremely fast, almost to the extreme.
"Death!" The face of the innate mid-innate who was closest to the backpack had a big change in his face. He burst into a frantic roar, and immediately took a fist, blasting at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and sneered. The person was in the air, and his right leg was already flying, traversing an arc, and kicked hard into the mid-innate brain.
Powerful.
On this leg, Wang Fan used 90% of his strength, and his momentum was astonishing.
I felt Wang Fan's offensive in the mid-innate period, and my face changed a lot. I didn't seem to think of it, and every day, an acquired peak could kick such a stunning foot.
He subconsciously began to retreat, and reached out to block. Just after doing all this, his face changed again.
Wang Fan's right leg turned unexpectedly, and his toes picked up the backpack on the ground.
"Wang Ba egg, look for death!" At this time, how could that middle-innate concubine not know that he was fooled?
He blows his beard glaringly, and when he blows up his momentum, he wants to kill Wang Fan, but just then, Wang Fan suddenly blasted him with a punch.
In the moment when Wang Fan's fists burst, his palms spread out, and a pile of dirt smashed into the eyes of mid-innate.
Wang Fan grabbed two backpacks quickly, turned around and ran.
"Shameless child, I don't want to kill you, swear not to be a man!" The mid-congenital man covered his eyes and growled angrily.
His anger can almost burn the entire snow mountain.
In the middle of the congenital period, even if it was teased by an acquired ant, it was shamed by the dirt. This is a shame.
What made him vomit blood was that even if he was angry, he could only bear it now, because he couldn't even open his eyes, let alone chase Wang Fan.
Three other congenitals recovered, and Wang Fan had grabbed his backpack and shot into the distance.
They just froze for a moment, and then caught up without hesitation.
As for the congenital mid-congenital period, they ignored it.
They were also secretly hated. This waste was in the middle of the day, and even Wang Fan couldn't clean it up.
Knowing this, they started together.
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