Uncle is so fierce

Su Fan's entire face turned black. This was the first time he had encountered such a crazy race.

In order to continue the blood of his own race, he actually came up with such a method, which is really amazing.

"You have to ask me for my opinion on this matter, right?" Su Fan said coldly, "Your attitude is clear that you are going to force it?"

Lao Zhimei laughed and said: "Ask? I don't have that time. To verify this day, I have waited for a long time, and even used all the monsters on the fifth floor to catch you."

Good guy, enough to worry about.

Su Fan's face turned completely cold, and he even started to think about how to kill this group of Zhimei.

It's better not to have this kind of monster with group thinking appear. This time he was arrested, and next time I'm afraid someone else will be arrested.

Even men are not spared, it is simply insane.

"What if I don't agree?" Su Fan said coldly.

The old Zhimei's canopy shook wildly, and then let out a weird laugh.

"You don't have the right to choose. From the moment you came here, you have become the target of old age. Our Plant Charm Clan will not let go of the target easily, especially a smart person like you. "

Lao Zhimei smiled lightly: "I won't force you either, the people here are all reformed, you can choose one, I know that your human race has drugs that stimulate desire, and the fifth floor also has this kind of thing, so the old man I came here specially for you."

"Now start choosing!"

Su Fan:

"I choose you beep-ah!"

Immediately, Su Fan scolded: "I thought you Zhimei wouldn't make trouble easily, but I didn't expect you to be so mad. Where did those monks provoke you?"

A group of Zhimei didn't want to stay well, but they did some crooked ways, and even arrested human monks for experiments.

It's a good thing that I met him, otherwise I don't know how many monks will suffer in the future.

Lao Zhimei glanced at Su Fan, and said coldly, "Are you not cooperating? If that's the case, then don't blame the old man for being strong!"

"Catch him and force-feed him medicine!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding Zhimei surrounded him, as if they would not give up unless they caught Su Fan.

With a cold face, Su Fan took out a handful of Ju Ling Pill, threw it into his mouth and started chewing.

It is impossible to do nothing now!

"You really want to do it?" Su Fan said in a deep voice.

"Catch him!" Lao Zhimei insisted.

Immediately, the surrounding plant charms rushed up, and dense tree roots gushed out from the ground.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Su Fan's eyes, and the dust flew up under his feet, and he rushed out in an instant.

After a while, the entire Zhimei Clan land was in a mess, and there were Zhimei with stumped limbs and arms everywhere.

Lao Zhimei looked even more frightened, looking at the person walking slowly in front of him.

Su Fan shook the dark green sap from his hands, and said with a low laugh, "I didn't intend to learn as much as you Zhimei, but you are lucky, but you want to deliver it yourself. Who can blame this?"

"Who are you?" Lao Zhimei panicked.

"Who am I? You'd better go to Fengdu City and ask the Ghost Emperor."

Su Fan stepped forward with a smile, and was already standing in front of Lao Zhimei.

"呲-"

The right hand became a sword, and passed through Lao Zhimei's body in an instant, and dark green sap flowed out from his palm.

After withdrawing his hand, he shook off the sap, turned around with a calm face and walked into the monster mist.

Since then, there is no longer the Zhimei clan on the fifth floor of the Demon God's Tomb, and some of them are just a part of them who survived by luck.

It can't be said that he is ruthless, after all, this kind of thing has to be dealt with, otherwise it will be miserable if another monk is arrested in the future.

And Zhimei, it makes people feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Leaving the land of the Zhimei tribe, Su Fan met a monster with the head of a sheep and the body of a wolf. He didn't know what kind it was, so he beat him up immediately.

"Take me to find the monks who came in, you should be able to smell their scent!"

This Yaoyi was also scared of being beaten, lay down on the ground and hummed twice, then got up and walked slowly towards the distance, while Su Fan was riding on it with the presence of an old god.

In front of the fifth demon king's tomb.

Jing Wenxin was lucky, he didn't encounter any other monsters along the way, so he walked over safely and smoothly, and even came to the tomb of the Demon King.

Looking at the prohibition on the door of the demon king's tomb, Jing Wenxin became interested and stopped for a while.

The restriction here is the same as that of the stone cave, but it has its own unique features. In addition to the basic protection, there are also hidden means of attack.

But now this attack method is obviously useless, there are obvious traces of depiction on the tomb door, it is obvious that someone broke the restriction.

Apart from him, the only ones on the fifth floor now are Su Fan and Hu Jinwan.

Su Fan is not good at breaking the restrictions, I'm afraid Hu Jinwan will be the one who breaks the restrictions.

"Have you gone in yet?"

Jing Wenxin looked at the hollow and deep tomb passage, and hesitated for a moment.

go in?Still not going in?

Just as he was hesitating, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the tomb passage, and the speed was very fast.

Jing Wenxin became vigilant, and hurriedly hid aside to check carefully.

I saw a fat figure running out of the tomb passage, holding a golden dagger in his hand, which also looked extraordinary.

Hu Jinwan? !

Seeing the people who ran out, Jing Wenxin also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly leaned forward and said, "Fellow Daoist Hu, when did you enter here?"

Hu Jinwan was also taken aback, and was relieved to see that it was his own people who came.

"Don't mention it, Fat Lord, I almost confessed these two pieces of meat."

At this moment, he was in a mess, and there were still many wounds on his body. There was even an arrow stuck in his buttocks, and the blood was flowing unstoppably.

Jing Wen looked at him suspiciously, wondering what he was doing in there.

Hu Jinwan didn't hide it either, and shook the dagger in his hand with a smile.

"See, this is the treasure of Fat Master and our lineage. From the time my wife and master lost it to now, I have finally found it."

Hearing Hu Jinwan's words, Jing Wenxin took a special look at the golden dagger.

This dagger is very exquisitely made, and I don't know what precious materials are used. The talismans carved on it are full of mystery.

Hu Jinwan laughed and said: "This is a fifth-grade Lingbao, something that even Brother Fan doesn't have, the star double dragon dagger!"

Upon hearing this name, Jing Wenxin's eyes were filled with shock.

"Star-pointing Double Dragon Dagger? Is it the exquisite spirit treasure?"

Apparently Jing Wenxin also knew about this dagger, after all, as the heir of the wait and see technique, he knew everything about restraint.

Star-pointing double-dragon dagger, piercing through ten thousand prohibitions!

As long as you know the walking rules of the ban, the star point double dragon dagger can easily break the ban, which can be said to be the nightmare of all ban masters.

"Hey, this is not the most shocking."

Hu Jinwan smiled mysteriously, recalling the remnant soul he saw in the fifth demon king's tomb.

He knew about Su Fan from Remnant Soul, and it was enough to shock most of the cultivation world.

"Oh? Could it be that you got some other treasure?" Jing Wenxin asked curiously.

"It's not a baby, but something about Brother Fan." Hu Jinwan suddenly put away his smile, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know how old Brother Fan is?"

Jing Wen was stunned, and said, "Didn't you say that senior lived for 3000 years? Isn't it?"

Hu Jinwan told him that Su Fan lived for 3000 years. After all, there are quite a few people who know about it now.

Hu Jinwan shook his head slightly, and when he was about to speak, he heard footsteps coming from the demon fog.

Immediately, the two hurriedly kept silent and looked around vigilantly.

I saw a monster with a sheep's head and a wolf's body slowly coming out of the monster fog, and a figure was riding on it, directly appearing in front of them.

"Brother Fan!"

"senior!"

Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin both looked happy, and they hurried up.

Su Fan was also taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin to be together.

Jumping off the Yaoyi, Su Fan stepped forward and asked, "Are you two alright?"

"Brother Fan, don't worry, we were lucky and didn't encounter any monsters." Hu Jinwan laughed.

That's what he said, but the wounds on his body were really scary.

Su Fan glanced at the arrow on Hu Jinwan's buttocks, frowned and said, "What kind of clothes are you wearing? Doesn't it hurt to stick this thing in your buttocks?"

Hearing this, Hu Jinwan remembered that there was an arrow stuck in his buttocks, and hurriedly pulled it out, and he gasped for breath in pain.

"Because of the truth, I forgot that I was shot by an arrow in my ass."

Hu Jinwan dropped the arrow cursingly, turned his head and said, "Brother Fan, don't worry, I will suffer from my ass, everything else is fine."

Seeing this, Su Fan was completely relieved, and said, "If you have nothing to do, then leave here, we still have to go to the seventh floor, go down as soon as possible to get the things, and then leave here early."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the monster with the head of a sheep and the body of a wolf.

"You show us the way to the entrance of the sixth floor!"

The Yaoyi also whined, looked at Su Fan in horror, and then turned around slowly to lead the way.

Jing Wenxin and Hu Jinwan were also taken aback, they didn't expect Su Fan to have such a skill.

Be good, if I knew Su Fan was so powerful, why would they still suffer from this?

The two hurriedly set off with Su Fan, for fear that they would get lost in the monster mist.

Not long after, Hu Jinwan walked up to Su Fan and asked with a smile, "Brother Fan, are you not three thousand years old at all? Or have you lived for more than 3000 years?"

"Ok?"

Su Fan turned his head and glanced, and said with a smile, "You know everything?"

Hu Jinwan nodded quickly. After all, what the remnant soul in the fifth demon king's tomb said was too shocking.

Lived for 1 years.

Even those old monsters recorded in the classics may not be able to live for so long.

He thought that the old ghost who reached the heavens was the longest-lived, but he still underestimated Su Fan.

"What are you all talking about? Isn't senior a person from 3000 years ago?" Jing Wenxin asked with a strange expression on his face.

Hu Jinwan chuckled, looked towards Su Fan, and did not speak out in a hurry.

On the other hand, Su Fan sighed, and said: "It's not convenient for me to say the specifics, and you don't want to ask too much, Hu Jinwan and I are both being targeted, so it's fine for the two of us to know. If you don't know, you will be treated safer."