Ren Tian stopped in stunned silence.
Green River Divine Lord's facial features twitched.
The gray-eyed god rubbed his eyes hard, and those who didn't know thought he was going to crush his eyeballs.
The figure that not long ago they had recognized as the true god of parallel imports, now with one sword and one sword, looked like an ancestral god!
If this is parallel import, then wouldn’t I be dung?
God Ren Tian, Lord Green River and God Gray Eyes turned back in a daze.
"Brother God of Creation?" God Renzhen asked tentatively.
"Brother Rentian."
Zhao Fan put the Wufeng Heavy Ruler Sword on his shoulder and said casually: "Let's go, we are still a long way from the gray withered forest, so hurry up before the real immortals in the first restricted area notice it. .”
"Uh, okay."
Lord Green River hesitated for a moment and hesitated to speak. He really wanted to ask the other party why he was so powerful. He could kill sixty-level True Levels instantly, and even cut down a group of True Level middle-class people like melons and vegetables. But when he thought of his attitude before that, he hesitated for a moment. , so there is no need to be so shameless.
The True God with Gray Eyes was excited in his heart, and said secretly: "He is a twenty-level parallel importer with such powerful combat power. He definitely has a divine weapon that defies the heavens. When it reaches our camp in the third restricted area, we must grab it!"
Zhao Fan saw through the mind of True God Gray Eyes at a glance and smiled at the latter.
The Gray-Tong True God looked at this smile, his scalp was numb for no reason, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Just the next moment.
The sight of the gray-eyed True God was covered by a wide shadow!
"Have you made the abacus? Then let's get on the road!"
In his ears, the words of the parallel god came.
The gray-eyed true god seemed to realize something, and he roared in horror: "How dare you!"
This was the last sound in his life.
After a while, the Gray-Tong True God turned into a puddle of flesh.
God Ren Tian and God Lord Green River felt as if there was cold air going through the soles of their feet. They watched helplessly as the True God of Creation directly took the edgeless heavy ruler knife and smashed the True God of Gray Eyes into paste like swatting a fly.
Simple and crude!
Zhao Fan put the sword on his shoulder again and said with a smile: "Brother Rentian, Divine Lord Green River, I have endured this guy all the way. I didn't intend to care about it, but he was thinking about how to plot against me. There is no other way."
"I don't dare to take it, I don't take it." God Lord Green River said awkwardly: "Just call me Green River."
"Hmm...right." God Renzhen nodded at the side, then shook his head and said: "However, True God Gray Eyes is the direct grandson of the Ancestral God Shui. After he goes out, he should be able to deduce that he is the one who killed him. Brother Shen...oh, I'm a little impulsive."
Zhao Fan nodded and said, "Thanks for the reminder."
It has to be said that God Renzhen’s attitude towards him has been very friendly from the beginning to now, so Zhao Fan also has a good impression of him. As for God Lord Green River, he didn’t say anything too outrageous, it was just about being arrogant. Besides, , when deciding whether to come in or hide in the space treasure, the attitude of Green River God changed a lot.
The three of them set off together to the gray dry forest.
Upon arrival, God Ren Tian regretted his decision.
In this dry forest, there is indeed a camp in the third restricted area. However, on the way here, only about three thousand were massacred by the true-level powerhouses from the sixth and seventh restricted areas in such a short time. At this moment, there are very few people left standing.
not only that.
The true-level experts sent by the two camps to the gray withered forest did not lose much in number even after a battle. There were still 5,000 of them. Only a thousand were lost due to the crazy counterattack during the massacre.
And among the more than 5,000 true-level experts, 90% were true-level 70 or above. Standing here, even if they didn't make any movement, they were so frightened that the whole bodies of Ren Tian and Green River were weak.
Only Zhao Fan stood outside the dry forest with a calm expression.
"Brother God of Creation, run away quickly and don't worry about us."
Seeing that Zhao Fan seemed to be standing there in a daze again, God Ren Tianzhen gave a desperate reminder.
Green River Divine Lord said nothing, knowing that his life had entered a countdown. In his heart, the true god of creation beside him had indeed incredible combat power, but his life level was too low after all. Facing more than five thousand high-level true gods, Super powerful people may be in doom just like themselves.
"Yo? Are there people here to die?"
In the gray withered forest, the leader of the seventh restricted area camp, the leader appointed by the leader, said with a smile: "The aura fluctuations on his body are the divine power of the third restricted area."
The leader of the sixth restricted area camp also laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, maybe they think that with three low-level people, they can defeat 5,000 of us!"
next moment.
At the signal of the two commanders, nearly a thousand true-level powerhouses walked out from the gray withered forest, surrounding the three low-level true-level warriors.
God Renzhen felt that his breathing was almost stagnant. He simply had a sudden change of heart. He was going to die anyway, so he might as well die before he died. He cursed loudly: "I have long heard that the sixth and seventh restricted areas wear the same pants. , I learned a lot today, only useless dogs would join forces!"
The expressions of the two commanders suddenly became ugly.
"Commander Fang Tian, Commander Zhenque, that bastard wanted to disgust us before he died. I'll break his mouth now!"
A figure in a blue robe walked out of the crowd. The aura on his body was at the eighty-ninth level of the true level.
Commander Fang Tian nodded slightly, "Crush his mouth, hands and feet to pieces, then destroy his cultivation, and then hang him on the tallest tree in the dead forest."
"yes!"
The true level powerhouse walked towards God Ren Tian with a ferocious smile.
"A useless dog is a useless dog. To deal with a low-level person like me, I will send an eighty-nine-level one!" God Ren Tian had already looked away and continued to yell without fear.
"Shut up!"
As the true-level expert spoke, he jumped toward the former like a stream of light, and his nails were like eagle claws, shining with cold light.
Just when the nails were about to pinch the face of God Ren Tian, there seemed to be a ray of light passing through the sights of many true-level experts, so fast that they couldn't see clearly. Then, they heard a heartbreaking scream. Call!
The God Ren Tian was standing on the ground perfectly.
But the true-level powerhouse who was so aggressive just now and wanted to torture the food was lying straight on the ground with no trace of life left.
"Who called it?"
"I do not know!"
"Why is he lying on the ground?"
"Ah! Broken... Broken!"
Under the gaze of everyone, the body of the true-level powerhouse seemed to disintegrate, shattering into countless pieces of debris without warning!
