Chapter 1148 (2/2)

“There are no more than one enemy in our Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion. Even the grandfather of Ming Yexue has been killed here, Xiao Fan, Xuan Luo, they can’t!” Another elder angered Road.

“But Ming Yexue is safely leaving here, we can’t leave it!” Another elder sighed, helplessly said.

“In any case, the people who can leave from our Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion, though not not, are few, but those who don’t know how many years will appear, now Xiao Fan, Xuan Luo, etc. They can’t be such people!” There is an elder opening shouted.

“The people who ordered the Eight Guards and the 13th Regiment were all pressed up. I have to look at them. Can they really kill them all the time?” Tie Huaxiong shouted and gave orders.

“Yes!” Next to it, someone immediately took the lead, then quickly left and went to the order.

With the command of Tie Huaxiong, more people from far away came to the side, and then they all pressed up and rushed to Xiao Fan and others.

Mu Ying, Tie Huaxiong and other Qinghua of the Huacheng Ancient City City Lord Mansion are all staring at the distance, the expressions are gloomy, cold and flashing.

Time, a minute of the past.

It’s time for the hundred breaths to pass, and a quarter of an hour is over.

At this time, looking at Xiao Fan and others in the field, Mu Ying, Tie Huaxiong and other Qingers of Qinghua City City Lord Mansion finally changed their faces.

No fatigue!

Still no tiredness!

Xiao Fan, Xuan Luo and others are really like a perpetual motion machine. I don’t know any tiredness, and I will never stop to kill people with the power of pure body.

Their flesh is as powerful as imagined.

“Can’t kill like this anymore, we can’t afford such a slaughter and consumption even if there are more people!” The elder of Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion looked far away from Xiao Fan and Xuan Luo, and suddenly felt only scared. The scalp couldn’t help but start to numb, and then the voice trembled.

“Their flesh is probably far stronger than we think. It can’t continue to push people forward like this, because it is a bottomless pit, and how many people are useless!” Another elder is also a trembling voice, showing fear Color, the body is faintly shaking.

“Retreat, turn to other big killers, and you can no longer consume these people in our hands!” Elder immediately stopped, said.

“Retreat!” Mu Ying was ugly at this time, he was finally unable to resist, and then drunk and said, issued the order to retreat!

“retreat!”

The countless soldiers who finally received the retreat command and the people of Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion were all taking a long breath, and then, like the tide of the ebb tide, they rushed back toward the rear.

Xiao Fan and Xuan Luo did not catch up, let these people retreat, because these people are only the bottom people of the Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion, even if they kill more, they will not hurt. The root of Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion is not useful except to consume its own physical strength.

So, let them leave.

And as these people retreat, the scenes in the field are also exposed to everyone.

On the ground, it is a blood river that is more than a foot deep. It is constantly scented with a strong pungent smell. Countless broken limbs are thrown all over the place. The sprinkling of minced meat and rotten bones falls in the corners and corners. It is like an Ashura slaughterhouse.

Xiao Fan and others stood on the Ashura slaughterhouse, like a few bloodthirsty slaughter Ashura, standing on the spot and staring at the surrounding Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion.

“It turns out that you, in fact, can this point be able to withstand?” Xiao Fan lifted his foot, and quietly covered his eyes, toward the front of Mu Ying, Tie Huaxiong and other Qingers of Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion came slowly. As he walked, he spoke and said, in the muzzle, he couldn’t hear any emotions. “All said that the Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion is a dragon’s pool and tiger’s den. Whoever enters who died, who can live, 寥寥Few, there are only a handful!”

“But now, in my opinion, it is just that’s all!”

“Xiao Fan, I don’t think you are qualified to be impudent in our Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion!” Mu Fusen said, “Well, you don’t want to see how good our Qinghua Ancient City City Lord Mansion is. ”

“That’s what you want!”

When the voice falls, the ground immediately trembles, then the hundreds of breaths are strong and unmatched, the strength is unpredictable, full of oppressive momentum, but the expression is ambiguous, the unsmiling silhouette appears on the horizon from the far side, toward Xiao Fan Waiting for people to come slowly. 8