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Chapter 213: What are you writing?

The Tai Chi diagram exploded, reappeared, and continued to repeat. He Fan ate meatballs to make up for the consumption in his body. His eyes looked forward. The densely packed ferocious beasts and the woods were flattened. I don’t know where these ferocious beasts came from and they were killed endlessly.

The army can only use evolutionary weapons to fight these ferocious beasts, and use human sea tactics to block the pace of ferocious beasts.

The army is the first barrier in Tianyun City and one of the strongest barriers. Once the ferocious beasts cannot be stopped here, the other methods of Tianyun City will be difficult to resist.

The eight rounds of black sun are raging, and under the evil poison, the mature beasts fell in pieces and were refined into meatballs by the Tai Chi diagram to make up for He Fan's consumption, forming a cycle. It is difficult for the ferocious beasts to step beyond the line, but this is only temporary.

No matter how much the evolutionary power is recovered, it is not as good as the consumption. Moreover, He Fan is very tired and exhausted, which is something that meatballs cannot recover.

"Why should I promise such a chore?"

He Fan asked himself in his heart that he shouldn't agree, which seriously delayed his time in studying new martial arts.

As for strengthening weapons, if I patiently look for some ferocious beast overlords and get them to Zang Xingsheng, Zang Xingsheng will definitely help him strengthen them.

"I seem to have done something stupid? Afterwards, I must beat Zhu Yuan and get back the loss."

He Fan glanced at Zhu Yuan and was even more injured: "The army does not have powerful weapons, and they all use their lives to fight? Why didn't the Shi Ling level come?"

If there are spiritual evolutionists, these ferocious beasts will never be filled with human lives, although they are powerful.

"Shi Ling also has the task of Shi Ling." Zhu Yuan took a breath and said, "With your strength, it's okay to be alone. Just stick to it patiently. Shi Mengtong has sent me a message, you only need to spend today."

"I've been fooled by you." He Fan cursed inwardly, saying, "You send someone to resist, I'll go ahead and take a look."

"Be careful of the evil birds, don't die." Zhu Yuan said in a deep voice.

"I haven't beat you yet. I said I want to beat you. I will never die before I beat you."

He Fan snorted coldly, spread his wings, rushed into the sky, and flew directly into the depths of the beast tide.

roar

Countless ferocious beasts roared, and the sounds of shocking the earth. Several birds were hovering in the air, with few ferocious birds. This made He Fan breathe a sigh of relief. No matter how many ferocious birds there were, the army would definitely not be able to stop them.

roar

A ferocious beast jumped directly on the other ferocious beasts, leaped up with force, and killed He Fan.

"A single knife makes soup."

He Fan's face turned fierce, and the lion sword carried a strong evil spirit. With one knife, the ferocious beast instantly turned into a ball of black blood and floated down. The corrosive force fell on the ferocious beast. The ferocious beast roared in pain, but it was difficult to resist the evil poison entering the body.

"The Secret System of Nine Yang."

After flying for hundreds of meters again, He Fan raised eight rounds of black sun again, suspended at a high altitude, and released evil poison.

Trench

The ferocious bird flew over, and He Fan fell down with a knife, turning into a pool of dark blood and falling below.

"Although I have a great evil poison, I cannot move this boundless beast unless it can be contagious." He Fan stood in the void, controlled the Eight Yangs, thinking about his evil poison.

To put it bluntly, his evil poison is still his evolutionary power. Although it is corroded, the ferocious beast has strong resistance. It is good to be able to corrode several consecutively. It will not play much role in the face of this boundless ferocious beast.

The beast tide was endless and there was no boundaries. He Fan Yukong looked at the densely packed beasts below and did not continue to move forward. He just assigned eight Yangs to eight directions to release evil poison.

Although it is impossible to kill, he can try his best to weaken the strength of ferocious beasts in eight directions and reduce pressure for them, and be more comprehensive than if he blocks one side by one. What he can do can only reach this point.

The pressure in eight directions has decreased, and the total pressure on the army has not decreased much, but at least these eight directions can stabilize and hunt ferocious beasts.

He Fan had to support the Eight Yang for two hours and then had to return and start recovering. He didn't want to exhaust himself at once. If he didn't mention the loss, it would be a problem for him to fly back, let alone ferocious birds may appear nearby at any time.

Sitting cross-legged, He Fan was not polite at this time, and he tried his best to get the recovery potion.

With the power of evolution recovered, He Fan took action again, using the Eight Yang and Tai Chi diagrams to weaken the power of ferocious beasts, but even so, the army is still slowly retreating, and there are too many ferocious beasts.

"If you consume it again, you can weaken the power of more ferocious beasts, or even completely weaken it." He Fan looked at the ferocious beasts below and whispered to himself. If he used the sword-controlling method to control evil poisons and cut them into pieces with thousands of knives, he would definitely be able to cover them all. However, in this way, the consumption is even greater, and it is better to stabilize the world.

The ferocious beasts and evolvers kept falling down, blood staining the ground red, the gullies on the earth were covered with blood, and boundless evil spirits were condensed. He Fan felt that his evil evolution method was particularly active, and seemed to like this environment very much.

He Fan glanced below and found that there were many patterns on the ground that was trampled by ferocious beasts, and the breath of Taoist sect remained. It should be the Taoist sect formation, which was trampled by these ferocious beasts.

In some places, fragments of evolutionary instruments can be seen, which proves that the previous army was here, or even further away, and was defeated by these ferocious beasts.

He Fan saw the first time that the evolutionists would be so tragic, and these evolutionists were also protecting the city.

As time passes by little by little, He Fan set up the Eight Yang and Tai Chi diagrams until the consumption is almost done, he goes back to recover, and then comes out again and repeats over and over again.

The sky gradually became darker and night gradually came, but the ferocious beasts did not decrease, and the tide of resistance to the beasts was still underway.

"He Fan, you can rest." Zhu Yuan, who was covered in wounds, walked over.

"My mission is over?" He Fan asked.

"Not yet, you have to resist until tomorrow morning, when the Taoist sect will arrive." Zhu Yuan said.

"I regret it." He Fan looked at the beast tide.

"Are you scared?" Zhu Yuan frowned.

"No, I regret that I want too little benefits. I actually believed in Shi Mengtong's evil. Just strengthen the weapon!" He Fan looked annoyed with a loss.

"You can't show any righteousness?" Zhu Yuanqi almost got overwhelmed.

"Dayi? There is no written on the kitchen road. I have never paid attention to what I can't eat." He Fan's face turned pale and his expression was very tired.

"You want to eat? OK, there are many ferocious beasts here. How much do you eat? I'll get them for you!" Zhu Yuan said coldly.

"Peak period, transformation period." He Fan said calmly.

"If there were these ferocious beasts, the army would have been destroyed long ago." Zhu Yuan said coldly.

"I used to eat the peak period, but I couldn't find the transformation period." He Fan curled his lips. This is what you asked me to say. I used to eat three meals a day and were all at the peak period, okay?

"Only those in the mature stage, I like to eat it or not." Zhu Yuan said with a cold snorting.

"Zhu Yuan?"

"Um?"

Bang

He Fan punched him, and Zhu Yuan flew out directly. He Fan went up and beat him up: "I wanted to beat you up long ago, so I'd come over here."

"Protective Commander." A group of army evolvers hurriedly surrounded.

"Don't come over." Zhu Yuanyi waved his hand and didn't scream, but just looked at him tightly: "If you beat him up, you can join the army, you can beat me every day."

He Fan fell into silence.

"Can't fight anymore? I knew, you..."

"No, I think it's more comfortable to hang you up and beat you." He Fan said seriously.

He Fan did not hang him up in the end, took out his cook god's treasure book and wrote on it.

"What are you writing?" Zhu Yuan frowned.

"I'm writing to beat you up, and our grudges have been written off." He Fan made a hook. This matter has been over. The Chef God's Treasure Book not only contains his recipes, but also the grudges he recorded. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Zhu Yuan: “…”
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