Chapter 152: Nurturing the Heavy Sword

At the moment when the vision appeared, outside the entire valley, it seemed that just as Ye Fan said, a war broke out in an instant.

Those who are hostile to each other, those who have personal grudges for a long time, and those who have hidden agendas are now using the Fruit of Creation as an excuse to take action without any scruples. On the contrary, those in front of the big families and powerful forces have maintained considerable restraint.

In fact, they seemed to have already discussed the order. People from the dynasty organization and several big families entered first, followed by some second-tier families, and finally families from Pingcheng and local forces, one after another, which was fairly orderly.

Outside the valley, everything seems to have been divided. The "polite" and "observant of the rules" front lines are compared with the various small families and small forces behind who are fighting to the death. It seems that they are not like one People in the world...

boom!

Behind, all the people have entered at this moment, Ye Fan has no scruples, and attacks with the heavy sword. With three silver nine-star beasts and his own extremely strong strength, he is the only one in this peripheral strength, and he can run unimpeded among the crowd. The heavy sword swings at will, and a single thrust can take away a person's life.

The performance of Fatty Li and others was also extraordinary. By this time, each of them had begun to show their advantages. Although they could not be considered to be crushing the same level, their strength was already the best in the same level.

Originally, such a small team was not dazzling in the melee of thousands of people outside, but as their number of heads gradually increased, many people began to notice them.

"That guy is Ye Fan, the leader of Shenye, the third mercenary group in Pingcheng."

On a big rock, a one-eyed man with a scar saw Ye Fan, who was like a tiger among sheep in the crowd. He had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and looked at the people around him.

There are three men and one woman in total, each with equipment and beast control. They are all of the same strength as Baiyin Gaoxing. They are obviously a very good team.

"It is said that the mercenary killer groups organized by the dynasty in cities around Pingcheng have offered sky-high prices to buy Ye Fan's life in the secret realm."

"There are a lot of people looking for him now. Why did this guy come out at this time?" On the side, a tall, thin and tall man holding a bow and arrow also came over. He glanced at Ye Fan and shook his head. "His strength is indeed good, but with such a high profile, if someone recognizes him and attacks him, something will happen."

"I think he's great." A pretty female voice sounded, like a bell. The girl in a red dress made a voice. She looked at Ye Fan with a twinkle in her eyes, "Isn't it that a man should stand upright? Just do it for a second. Being a hero is more handsome than being a bear all your life."

Upon hearing this, both the scarred man and the tall and thin man turned pale, with some black lines on their foreheads.

After a pause, the scarred man finally looked at the middle-aged man with glasses who had been silent and asked in a low voice: "Strategist, what do you think, should we take action against Ye Fan?"

"I don't really recommend it." The man with glasses, who was called the Military Advisor, replied, waving a fan in his hand, and seemed to be thinking, "Ye Fan is very powerful at controlling beasts. He seems to be a martial artist himself, and his strength is close to that of some geniuses at the same level. , it would take at least several people of the same level to kill him, and the casualties would definitely be heavy."

"We are just here to make money. Let's kill him. The danger is aside. Even if we kill him, there will be so many forces who got the news afterwards. It's hard to say whether we can get a share of the pie."

"It's thankless, and maybe what we gain in the end is not worth our losses."

"This." Hearing the words of the military advisor, the scarred man nodded, and looked at the various forces that seemed to be deliberately approaching Ye Fan, and their numbers were greatly reduced due to Ye Fan's seemingly irregular killings. He shook his head, "We are here. I can't afford this indiscriminate killing."

"The military advisor still sees things thoroughly."

"Retreat, wait until they finish fighting, and we will come back to make some money." The military advisor replied, and fanned again, "This time when the Creation Fruit was born, everyone's eyes were too focused. It seemed like they were just fighting for silver. But what stands behind them are the shadows of those huge creatures, it’s a huge whirlpool.”

"The dynasty organization can't cause such a big disturbance just to target Ye Fan. There must be other purposes."

"We, a group of people without any background, had better not get involved in anything."

"Okay." Scarface expressed his agreement with the military advisor's proposal, nodded repeatedly, and without much hesitation, said to the other two people: "Red sleeves, white clothes, let's go, go to the outside first to avoid the limelight."

"Okay." The tall and thin man known as Bai Yi nodded, put away his bow and arrows, and followed the pace of Scarface and the military advisor.

However, Hongxiu didn't want to leave. She pouted at the pace of the three people. She turned her head and looked at Ye Fan who was fighting in the crowd, with a touch of yearning in her eyes.

"Brother, why do they always listen to the military advisor? With such a good opportunity, wouldn't it be better to have a hearty kill?"

"If I were a man, I would also have this kind of heroic spirit."

After saying that, she stopped there and stared for a while. It wasn't until Scarface called again that Hongxiu closed her eyes and followed him reluctantly.

"Ye Fan, do we want to continue killing? Something seems wrong."

In the crowd, one person was knocked down again. Seeing that there were more and more people around him, Fatty Li seemed to realize that something was wrong and made a sound to Ye Fan beside him.

"You guys move out and wait for me near the entrance."

In front, Ye Fan made a sound. At this moment, his clothes were stained with blood. He turned his face to the side, his sleeves fluttered in the wind, and blood flowed down his bat mask, which looked a bit weird.

"Someone is deliberately besieging me. There are many forces. You wait for me at the entrance. I will kill a few more people and then retreat. We will rush into the valley."

"This..." Hearing Ye Fan's words, Fatty Li hesitated a little, glanced at Ye Fan's profile, and seemed a little confused.

He knew that Ye Fan was definitely not the kind of bloodthirsty person. Since he was surrounded and killed at this time, shouldn't he retreat as soon as possible? Why did he insist on killing again?

"I have my plan." Ye Fan's voice sounded again, as if it was like a bell ringing.

This time, Fatty Li didn't say anything else. He waved to Chen Peng and the others around him and quickly retreated to the back of the battle circle.

As they retreated, the pressure around Ye Fan suddenly increased. There were many people attacking him around him. Just relying on the three beasts could not stop all of them.

Seeing the increasingly tense situation, Ye Fan's face was not anxious. He looked at the heavy sword in his hand, and there was a slight light in his eyes.

At this moment, the heavy sword in his hand had been soaked in blood, as if it was dyed, but under the red, it was faintly emitting light. When the sword was swung, occasionally, some dragon roars could be heard.

"The dragon spirit in the sword should be revived."

Ye Fan spoke, with a slight smile on his face.

To seize the fruit of good fortune, he would most likely collide with Jiade Bailong in the inner circle. This descendant of the human king, who was invincible at the same level, had not yet fully demonstrated his strength at this moment, and needed more chips to ensure his victory.

This was also the reason why he wanted to kill so much. The dragon spirit was nourished by blood. To awaken it in a short period of time, a large amount of blood was needed. If it was in the outside world, he would not be able to awaken the dragon spirit in a short period of time.

But this secret realm was the best opportunity, and he could kill without restraint.

Once again, Ye Fan swept his heavy sword across, knocking down several people. Looking at the crowd that was still rushing up, he shook his head.

Thinking about it, if it wasn't for the Dynasty Organization, he wouldn't be able to quickly upgrade his level without the large number of spirit beads from those Dynasty Organization members.

"Sometimes, the enemy who is deliberately trying to kill you may actually be your help."

"The Great Dao Struggle, maybe that's what it is."

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