I may be a fake fairy

"Pfft!" A figure in the wilderness fell from the sky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out the moment it landed.

"These desolate people are crazy!" Luo Wan endured the pain in his back and took a healing elixir. He quickly used his kung fu to dissolve the medicine, and finally there was a tinge of blood on his pale face.

"Get out of here quickly, those strong men from the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God have already followed!" Immortal Xuanye said solemnly.

"Crazy, crazy, these strongmen from the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God are all crazy, didn't they just snatch several kinds of spiritual fires, as for chasing and killing me so frantically?" Luo Wan complained endlessly.

He admitted that he had killed many barren people and plundered many natural and earthly treasures, but he wouldn't let so many strong men from the ancestral temple of the barren gods chase him down at any cost. Those who didn't know thought he was What about the ancestral grave of the Ancestral Temple of the Rage God?

In order to chase and kill Luo Wan, the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God even sent a strong man in the God Transformation Realm to chase and kill Luo Wan. Desolate!

After chasing and killing them all the way, not only did Luo Wan not die, but he killed more than a dozen barren people.

The strong men in the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God are going crazy. Why is this little human immortal cultivator so difficult? Every time they think they can kill this human immortal cultivator, this human immortal cultivator can always burst into a terrifying The power to break out of the encirclement.

It's fine once or twice, but I can't stand this human immortal cultivator doing this every time!

"It's coming again!" Luo Wan looked at the figures in the distance and shook his head with a wry smile. These desolate people chased and killed them all the way, and he escaped all the way, and the blood power of the golden-winged roc exploded many times. Now he It's almost the limit.

But Rowan had to run, because not running would mean death!

"Let's go!" Luo Wan endured the pain on his body, and Yujian rose into the air.

Not long after Luo Wan left, the group of desolate people chased here, but what they encountered was not Luo Wan, but the killer of the Tower of Sadness and Huan who was waiting here.

"Sorrow and Huanlou! Golden-masked killers!" The leading barren man shrank his pupils as he watched the ten golden-masked killers standing in front of him.

"Is that all? Too little!" The golden-masked killer shook his head regretfully.

There was no big war, and no big commotion. All the desolate people who chased and killed Luo Wan died here, and they died silently!

The golden-masked killer took off the heads of these desolate people, and then glanced at the direction in which Luo Wan was escaping. Maybe they can put a long line to catch big fish!

"Boom!" In the temporary stronghold of the barren man, the high priest of the ancestral temple of the barren god was furious.

"Bastard, trash, a bunch of idiots!" the high priest yelled.

Dead, the desolate people who chased and killed that human immortal cultivator are all dead, so many strong people can't do anything to a small human immortal cultivator?

After the ancestral temple of the wild god was destroyed, the priests of the ancestral temple of the wild god took the strongmen of the ancestral temple of the wild god and scattered them to the wild strongholds.

It was also Luo Wan's bad luck that he was discovered by the priests of the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God when he was plundering the spiritual fire.

The secret method determined that this human immortal cultivator was the one who sneaked into the ancestral temple of the wild god before.

That's okay, the strong men from the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God immediately besieged and killed this human immortal cultivator, but was escaped by this human immortal cultivator many times!

In order to hunt down and kill this human immortal cultivator, Huangshen Ancestral Temple sent many strong men, but the human race did not die, and all the strong men sent out were wiped out.

"Continue to send people to chase and kill this human race, we must kill this human race, we must!" The high priest snorted coldly, this human race must die, must die!

"Still chasing and killing..." The barren man was taken aback.

The high priest frowned: "Are you questioning my decision?"

"I dare not!" The junior priest hurriedly shook his head.

"Then go and convey my order, you, a little junior priest, have no ability or qualification to question my decision!" The high priest snorted coldly.

Another hunting team composed of strongmen from the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God left the stronghold, but this hunting team completely lost track of it not long after leaving the stronghold.

The high priest was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It's gone. Another elite hunting team is gone?

"Who, who is killing our family!" The high priest roared irritably.

There are barren people of the Void Refining level in this chasing team, such strength is enough to walk sideways in this wilderness, even if it encounters a strong human race, it has the power to fight, how could it be silent disappear?

Ouyang Tian looked at the news from the Faceless Killer and nodded in satisfaction. The Tower of Sadness and Huanxi is indeed the strongest killer organization in Middle-Earth. Among the nearly one hundred strongholds, each stronghold has a killer monitoring, as long as there is any trouble, they will know and respond in the first time.

"I have a question!" The faceless killer who followed Ouyang Tian suddenly said.

"What's the problem?" Jiang Ming motioned for the Faceless Killer to continue.

"You are here to save this Luo Wan, you can obviously save Luo Wan immediately, but why do you want to go far away, just let us stop those barren people who are chasing and killing Luo Wan, and even deliberately let some barbarians chase and kill Luo Wan? "The Faceless Killer asked.

(End of this chapter)