"Where are you going?"

Just as Wang Zhan and his group were about to leave, someone shouted at them.

"The battle is not over yet, and our senior brother has not fallen yet. Elder He, is this what you said to act as a referee for us?"

He Miaomiao wanted to speak but stopped.

Wang Zhan glanced at him and said with a smile.

"I advise you to want to check your senior brother's situation. If you go late, you might be dead."

However, when someone followed Wang Zhan's instructions to check on the disciple who had always stood still, motionless.

But he found that the agility in his eyes had disappeared, and the whites of his eyes seemed to have died for a long time.

Immediately, my heart was anxious, my face was rushing, and I wanted to push him.

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you okay?"

But I don't know.

With a bang.

Just like a balloon blooming, endless blood began to permeate this area.

The library, which was already a little cold, suddenly became cold because of this sudden change, as if he was in Hell of Yama, was full of blood and confusion, which made people tremble with all their hearts.

"Secretary...sen brother..."

There was only a white bone left in place, smooth and neat, lifelike, as if it had not died yet, and had not even fallen off.

Wang Zhan, who had already walked more than ten steps, turned around.

He didn't laugh, he just said solemnly.

"He shouldn't provoke me! He shouldn't die! But I must tell you a fact that the current Federation is no longer the world of the past, nor is it the existence of you who can regard it as an ants, just like us."

Dozens of people around Wang Zhan turned around, and the disciples who had suffered a strong impact on their minds were once again severely injured and staggered back.

Wang Zhan continued.

"You can provoke me. But really, I hope you remember to curse others and not scold mom! Otherwise, although I can't destroy your whole family, I can still do it like him!"

After saying that, Wang Zhan turned around and left without hesitation.

…

Just as Wang Zhan expected.

In the field, everyone was silent, and no one dared to chase after him to block Wang Zhan.

"He...he, so cruel!"

Someone said tremblingly.

"This is... the devil! Is this the murderous devil cultivated by the outside world?"

Some people seem to cry or laugh, but are scared out of their courage.

Some people cried quietly, and no longer had the courage to face Wang Zhan again, and cried.

"We... don't target him anymore! It's really dead, it's really dead..."

Everyone can have a premonition in the field.

At this moment, a murderous demon king from the world is rising on their territory.

But they did not have the courage to stop them, and could only wait to become the foil of this demon king one day to fulfill his reputation.

Of course, not everyone is not brave, just like.

"Will you, Wang Zhan? Wait for me! I will definitely survive the starry sky battlefield!"
Chapter completed!