The Strongest System Chapter 525: Go to City of Despair and kill Despair Marquis
“Jie 桀, I didn't expect anyone to drop in. "Ancient Race 1,000-Men Commander looked at Lin Fan proudly, and in his eyes, there was a flicker of disdain, as if Lin Fan was a tiny creature in his eyes.
The people of this Dragon Race tribe, looking at the sudden appearance of Lin Fan, in the heart is also raising hope.
"Lord, please, save us." Dragon Race everyone begging hard, they don't know who Lin Fan is, but now no matter who appears, it is their hope.
"Save you? Haha, this guy can't protect himself. You still want him to save you, it's just a dream." Ancient Race 1,000-Men Commander laughed wildly.
Lin Fan looked at these Ancient Race indifferently. It was not as excited as it used to be.
Because all of these Ancient Race are too weak.
Weak is not as good as chicken.
In the eyes of Lin Fan, the Ancient Races under Desolate Celestial are mole crickets and ants. Even the Ancient Race of Desolate Celestial is only a little stronger grasshopper than ants.
The villagers of this small Dragon Race tribe, looking at the Lin Fan in front of them, in the heart has raised an endless color of hope. They know what the end result of being pushed back by Ancient Race will be.
Ancient Race is too cruel and terrifying in their hearts.
"You are too weak to make me feel any excitement." Lin Fan shook his head. When he saw a group of Ancient Race, there was still a wave of waves, but when I walked in, I found out that this The group Ancient Race is simply a weak chicken, too weak, too weak.
"Haha ..." At this moment, the Ancient Race 1,000-Men Commander laughed wildly.
Lin Fan doesn't want to say anything more to these Ancient Races. As for the people who rescued these Dragon Race, it's just casual.
At this moment, Lin Fan slowly stretched out a palm.
"What do you want to do? Do you think that you alone can fight against us Ancient Race?" Ancient Race 1,000-Men Commander saw Lin Fan inexplicably reach out and laughed disdainfully.
But in an instant, the complexion of Ancient Race 1,000-Men Commander changed instantly.
"Kill." Lin Fan palm slightly raised.
In Void, Supreme and Sword Intent are densely packed. These Sword Intent tear the sky, everything is not broken, and they are dropped instantly, and all of these Ancient Race are directly kill(ed).
The villagers of the Dragon Race tribe are frightened to see this scene in front of them.
They did not expect that the fierce Ancient Race died like this, and there was not even a trace of resistance.
"Ding, Congratulations strike to kill ..."
Lin Fan turns off the System prompt. These mole crickets and ants are generally Ancient Race, so there is nothing to look forward to.
At this moment, Lin Fan moved and continued to move forward.
The villagers of the Dragon Race tribe, looking at the Lin Fan and one by one in the heart with long, flowing hair, are also full of awe.
Between their hands, these invincible Ancient Races are so dead, how can this not shock them.
"Big Elder Brother, thank you." The child, which was almost eaten by Ancient Race, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and shouted at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan stopped and turned around with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "No thanks."
"Benefactor, thank you for saving our tribe, and please leave your name, our tribe will remember it forever." A Dragon Race Old Man stood up and asked at this moment.
"Lin Fan."
The villagers of the small tribe, remember this name, they will not forget the person in front of them, because the person in front of them saved all of them.
At this moment, a few silhouettes suddenly appeared in Void.
"Grandpa, are you okay." Among several figures, a man hurried to the Old Man and asked urgently.
"Little Sheng, you are finally here."
The man is the grandson of Old Man, and this tribe was discovered by Ancient Race, also because of the grandson of Old Man. On the way back, kill(ed) had two Ancient Races. Because the hands and feet were not clean, they were tracked by Ancient Race, and eventually the tribe was found. .
And at this most critical time, the man left the tribe and hurried to the apprentice brotherss of Sect for help and hurriedly returned.
"Grandpa, why are all these Ancient Race dead?" Xie Sheng looked at these Ancient Race with a slight change of look.
He can see that these Ancient Race were pierced by a strong Sword Intent.
The person who can display such Sword Intent, Sword Dao accomplishment, is absolutely extraordinary. Could it be that Senior with Sword Race can't help it.
"Little Sheng, it was the Lord who saved us, then it was too unthinkable." Old Man said gratefully.
Xie Sheng looked at Lin Fan at this moment. In his eyes, there was also a hint of wonder. He found that the man in front of him looked plain and strange, but in every move, it seemed to be filled with infinite Profound Truth.
"Go down to Xie Sheng, Desolate Ancient Dragon Sect Disciple(s), thank you for saving my loved ones." Xie Sheng hugged.
Lin Fan nodded. Looking at these people, three men and one woman, the breath of these people is the same, they should practice the same Cultivation Technique.
Which Sect is this "Desolate Ancient Dragon Sect"? It seems that it should be a school created by a certain expert of Dragon Race.
The only thing that makes Lin Fan a bit unpleasant is that the two men and one woman other than Xie Sheng have a proud look, as if no one is in their eyes.
If you have met before, these two men and one woman must be kneeling under the Young Master's prestige.
But now, I don't have much interest, because it's too weak, too weak, and I have no mood to play with them.
"Lin Fan." Lin Fan said.
"Brother Lin, the front is City of Despair's territory. Where are you going?" Xie Sheng sees the direction Lin Fan is going to, and he also kindly reminds him that he doesn't know what is ahead.
After all, Ancient Holy Realm is very large, and the distribution of Ancient Race is also very dense. Sometimes Ancient Race can be encountered while walking.
But at this moment, Xie Sheng was stunned instantly after hearing what Lin Fan said.
"Go to City of Despair and kill Despair Marquis." Lin Fan looked indifferent, as if to say something bland.
"What?" Xie Sheng exclaimed, as if he had heard it wrong, went to City of Despair and killed Despair Marquis. He never really heard someone say it so easily.
Even from the body of Lin Fan, he felt an air of contempt.
"Hum, I don't know if I live or die." A proud man next to Xie Sheng said disdainfully, looking at Lin Fan, it was also disdainful.
"Brother Lin, this is my Senior Brother. He is not malicious, but the Despair Marquis is extremely powerful, and there are countless powerful Ancient Races. If this is rushed, I'm afraid ..." Xie Sheng said worriedly.
"Anyway, except City of Despair is Despair Marquis's opponent, the rest are all wiped out. OK, see again/goodbye." Lin Fan flung his sleeves and went directly to the distance.
"Brother Lin ..." Xie Sheng just wanted to say something, but found that Lin Fan had gone far, and eventually Mu Na stood there, his mind was confused.
Today, this is the thing that shocked him most.
"Hum, arrogant guy, Junior Brother, this arrogant person has anything to say to him. Since he wants to die, let him go." Long Mutian said.
"Yes, Despair Marquis is extremely powerful. What kind of arrogant person can he deal with, Junior Brother, resettle your tribe, we will go back." Long Yue'er said.
"This time, each Great Sect(s) got accurate information. Despair Marquis is not in City of Despair. You can take the opportunity to overthrow City of Despair and rescue the Great Thousand Races of them."
"Whose news is this?"
"It seems to be from one Small Squad, it's called Justice Small Squad, Captain Xia Zehua, and every effort has been made to detect the message. It should not be wrong."
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