Zi Jiayuan found himself being restrained and looked depressed.

Zhou Fan instantly suppressed the corpse Jiayuan, and his sad knife flew out, turning into a black stream of light, instantly piercing through the head of a escaped monk.

The little knives in red dress cooperated with tacit understanding and entangled the living corpse warrior monks who were trying to escape.

Zhou Fan's sad knife flew out a buzzing sound and reaped lives. In an instant, only the alive corpse Jiayuan, the seventeenth prince and Zhang Benben were left.

It’s not that Zhou Fan didn’t want to kill Zhang Benben, but that Zhang Benben’s pair of embroidered shoes impressed him. If he wanted to kill Zhang Benben, the embroidered shoes would probably rescue Zhang Benben like he did last time.

So Zhou Fan just used a sad knife to force Zhang Benben back.

Of course, if Zhang Benben fights hard, he can only try to see if he can kill him.

Zhang Benben had no intention of leaving. She looked at Zhou Fan carrying the corpse Jiayuan and shouted angrily: "Zhou, Zhou Fan, let go of the corpse owner, let go."

The seventeenth prince had a pale face. He was not strong at all, only Qi Gang section. When he saw that he could not escape, he did not dare to break in again.

"Why do you say this to me?" Zhou Fan sneered.

Zhang Benben was extremely angry, but she also knew that even the corpse owner was not Zhou Fan's enemy. She was only in the Golden Dan realm, and she would not be Zhou Fan's opponent. She only took action to humiliate herself. She stuttered and couldn't say a word.

"If you let us go, we will tell you where the Seventy-first brothers and the others are." The Seventeenth Prince tried to calm himself down.

Zhou Fan has not killed the Seventeenth Prince yet because he needs to know the whereabouts of the Seventeenth Prince and the Living Corpse Lord.

Zhou Fan sneered: "You are all in my hands, so you can't bargain."

Zi Jiayuan said: "If we don't say it, do you want to torture us to force them out? That's not that easy."

Zhou Fan just glanced at the Corpse Jiayuan. He did not look at the Corpse Jiayuan again, but looked at the Seventeenth Prince.

The Seventeenth Prince just felt that Zhou Fan's eyes were like two huge vortexes. His whole eyes were dull and he fell into it. His body suddenly burned golden flames, causing him to break free from the illusion in an instant.

"Have you forgotten the sun burning flames of our Great Wei royal family?" The seventeenth prince was stunned for a moment, and reacted and laughed arrogantly.

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. He did not expect that the talent of the Great Wei royal family's treacherous talent could also isolate the erosion of the king's strange thoughts.

But he quickly snorted coldly, "I want to see how powerful the Dari Burning Flame is!"

"Close your eyes." Zi Jiayuan reminded.

The seventeenth prince quickly closed his eyes.

Zhou Fan just used a little bit of Wang Zhigui's power, and now he is serious, Wang Zhigui's power is used with all his strength.

In fact, he doesn't have to do this, because he can completely change his target and use illusion on the corpse Jiayuan. No matter how powerful the human soul is, he will not be able to resist it for a long time.

Zhou Fan was determined to compete.

Of course, closing your eyes cannot stop Wang Zhigui's illusion from eroding such illusions.

The golden flames on the seventeenth prince's body became more and more powerful, emitting a golden light, but for only a while, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and the golden flames completely converged back into his body. He opened his somewhat confused eyes.

He was controlled by Zhou Fan's King Zhigui.

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. The Great Sun Burning Flame could only assist in the battle, but it was really amazing to be able to support it for so long. You should know that his King Zhigui Xiang is the top illusion law. The Great Sun Burning Flame really has an extraordinary origin.

The seventeenth prince lost his mind and said, "The seventy-first brothers and they are in the Wusen Grassland of Yunniuzhou, Tiannan Road."

Corpse Jiayuan was desperate. Zhou Fan's illusion was really terrible. Even the seventeenth prince's big sun burning flame could not resist.

There will be no problem with the answers asked by the illusion.

Zhou Fan's face froze slightly, "Where are they doing?"

There was no unique place in the Wusen Grassland in Yunniuzhou, Tiannan Road before, but after the signs of the great disaster appeared, it became a very dangerous area in Tiannan Road. According to the information obtained, there was an extremely terrifying group of monsters there.

After trying, Tiannandao was helpless against this group of monsters and could only focus on observation.

Every once in a while, the monsters would go out to hunt.

"We are not very clear. Their goal seems to be to the weird group of Wusen grassland. It is said that it is a Zhiwu population and can communicate with people." The seventeenth prince replied slowly: "The Seventeenth brother and the others may want to reach cooperation with the Zhiwu population."

"You, you, the stupid emperor, the prince, why did you tell him all?" Zhang Benben shouted in anger.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. Judging from the information from Yiluansi, he did not say that the monster group on the Wusen Grassland was a group of wise monsters. This is very rare.

"As long as you spare me, I can make a vow to serve you." Seeing that something was wrong, Zi Jiayuan said quickly.

Zhou Fan can kill the Yuanshen realm, and it is definitely not a humiliation to serve such a cultivator.

Zhou Fan ignored Zi Jiayuan's begging for mercy, and he looked at the seventeenth prince and asked, "Do you have anything else to do with me, and you haven't told me?"

"I discussed with Zi Jiayuan and the others. I originally wanted to replenish our consumption by cheating you into a piece of materials, and to lead you to the Usen Grassland, and let you fight to the death with the Seventeenth Brother and the others. We will wait for an opportunity to see if there is a chance..." The Seventeenth Prince said without reservation.

Sweat oozing from the forehead of Zi Jiayuan, he couldn't see Zhou Fan's thoughts. Logically speaking, his strength was top in the Great Wei Dynasty, and most people were reluctant to kill him, but he was a little panicked and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"There is nothing except these." said the Seventeenth Prince.

"Very good, have you collected precious things in other places?" Zhou Fan asked again.

The seventeenth prince replied: "No, we are running away. Half of the precious and valuable things are in my storage bag, and half are in the storage bag of the corpse Jiayuan."

Zhou Fan stretched out his hand, and the storage bag hanging around the seventeenth prince's waist fell on his hand, and the storage bag of the corpse Jiayuan was also taken away.

"Zhang Benben, go and kill the seventeenth prince." Zhou Fan looked at Zhang Benben again and said.

He didn't want to do anything. If the Emperor of the Great Wei asked afterwards, he would say that the Seventeenth Prince was killed by a living corpse for some reason, and he did not lie.

Zhang Benben glanced at the Seventeenth Prince, "I, I killed him, you, did you let us go?"

Zi Jiayuan's lips twitched, but he still dared not say anything in the end.

"Kill first." Zhou Fan said with a stern face.

Zhang Benben no longer hesitated. She had no respect for the seventeenth prince. She rushed over and slapped the seventeenth prince's head with her palm.
Chapter completed!