This time, Ye Fan, according to the coordinates given by the world tree, once again uses his sword to move!
The scene has changed!
"Who?"
Ye Fan heard a Hong Meng language with a strange accent.
Closely followed, a black fist, hard to his face!
An instinctive Dodge, Ye Fan avoided the attack.Looking back, it turned out to be a man with dark complexion and black armor?
At this moment, they seem to be standing on a huge arena.
There are more than a dozen men and women with dark skin beside them.
Looking around, it is a cold wasteland, but there are tent like buildings taking root here.
Gathering place?
Terran gathering place?!
No, these people Seems to be the "native" here!?
Because these people seem to have their own dark matter energy here.
"Living people?"
That black armour native man sees the appearance of leaf sail clearly, after perceiving breath, one face is surprised.
"What else?" Ye Fan is speechless. Is he still dead?
"Do you know our language?"
A group of aborigines at the scene were quite curious, just like watching monkeys in the zoo, pointing at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan nodded, "who are you?"
"The dead..." The man said.
"Ah?" Ye fan can't help laughing: "no, man, don't be kidding. I'm serious.".
"I'm not kidding," the man said.
Ye Fan helpless, "I know, lost your sword, is I bad, I compensate you a good sword, can you?"
"Tell me where this is so I can go home..."
The man's tone is strange: "give up this idea, you can't go back.".
"Why can't you go back? Can you be more serious?" Ye Fan is a little impatient.
"I've always been serious."
"You're a living man. You call yourself dead? "Seriously?"
The man suddenly sneered, "it seems that You don't know where you are.
"Where is this?" Ye Fan has a sense of foreboding.
The man grinned darkly: "this is the cold spring, one of the nine underground springs, which is the hell You say, "are we dead?"
Ye Fan's eyes suddenly solidified and petrified
Jiuquan? Jiuyuan!?
Damn, what are you afraid of? What are you coming for
……
"I don't know where my husband is. I haven't heard from him for so many days..."
Human alliance headquarters, an office, nianru Jiao looks melancholy.
"Ye Fan is sure to get out of danger. I pray every day..."
Angel is sitting on one side, dealing with some documents with nianrujiao and Feng Yueying.
The three women are all in charge of the improvement of the humble people, but because ye fan has been missing for several days, she naturally has no intention to work.
In fact, although all the family members said that ye fan would be OK, they were all tense.
Moreover, with the disappearance of Ye Fan, the confrontation with Hong Meng has become very dangerous.
Although Bai Wuming and several groups of experts from the dark gate joined in, the sword God was no longer there. Whether they still kept their promise became a question.
In addition, although the gods and demons are stable for the time being, they are not sure whether they will suddenly change sides or collapse.
"Hello, little girl..."
At this time, a dry voice came in from the door.
A body image is a ghost, coming to angel.
"How about this little bottle on your chest for me to play with?"
An old man wearing black cloth showed his yellow teeth and grinned.
As soon as the three women's faces changed, they immediately recognized the group leader Ding who had taken refuge with them. Their specific names were unknown, but they all seemed to call him Laogui?
"No No, this is from the sword God. It's very dangerous.
Angel's face was pale, but her eyes were firm.
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