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Chapter 519 suicide note

Fifteen weapons, including swords, guns, swords and sticks, carried the power of talismans and the powerful true energy, attacked Zhou Fan like a rush.

Under the catalysis of true qi, the various talisman powers shine brightly, making people unable to open their eyes, and the fierce offensive suffocates people.

Zhou Fan's face was as deep as water. He shouted loudly, and the rust knife and giant knife in his hand slashed out quickly.

The blue-black ghost energy, the cold blue flame, the black thunder arc, the true energy that had already quickly regained its body was injected into the rust knife and the giant knife.

What a domineering and powerful fast knife, so fast that only a thread of silver wire can be seen!

Streamlight Quick Silver Knife Decision·A-line silver!

The big and small fast knife swept across, and hissing sound kept ringing.

His sword was already silent, and his hissing sound was a strange sound from a pair of quick swords colliding with fifteen weapons.

The fifteen weapons were suppressed by various forces on Zhou Fan's two swords and annihilated, and then all ordinary weapons were cut off by one knife!

The broken knife tip, sword tip, spear tip, and half stick flew across the air and rotated.

The fifteen warriors who besieged Zhou Fan all showed surprise on their faces. They did not expect that their weapons would be cut off with just one move. They had only one idea in their minds, that is, retreat, the farther they retreat, the better.

It was just too late. Zhou Fan's hand shook and his pair of fast swords had already started to spin like a whirlwind.

It was still so fast that only a thread of silver wire was seen. After the silver wire, fifteen heads flew away in one go.

With a wide head and eyes open, their vision was tilted, trying to see the man clearly. They thought they would lose and die, but they didn't think they would lose so quickly and die so miserably.

The sword and other weapons that were rotating in the air fell on the water and sank into the water.

Nearly black blood sprayed out from the fifteen broken skull cavity, which was a gorgeous and cruel rain of blood.

After the blood rain, Zhou Fan quickly swept through his hands as the bodies sank into the water, and took all fifteen talisman bags and put them in his hands.

His face has always been calm, and he had expected this result.

What weapons are not afraid of siege?

Only the express soldiers!

Senior Long, who made the moon shy and the flowers fascinated the whole country, once said:

As long as the gun is fast and fierce enough, so what if you pick ten?

As long as the knife is fast and strong enough, what if you hit a hundred?

The water surface was stained with blood from fifteen corpses.

Zhou Fan was hanging on the water surface and then looked at the four blood-transforming warriors who had not taken action.

The four blood-transforming warriors had different expressions. If they didn't take action, they might not have been kind in their hearts, but they had restrained the urge to attack Zhou Fan just now.

Zhou Fan had no intention of attacking them.

The four of them were very glad in their hearts at this moment, glad that they did not want to kill Zhou Fan because they lost their minds, but so what? They were about to die.

Zhou Fan and the four of them looked at each other silently for a moment, and then walked towards the boat where the brother and Xiao Kun were.

"Brother Zhou." Wu Gaoxuan couldn't help calling.

Even if Zhou Fan didn’t mean to kill them, how long can they live?

Zhou Fan stopped, he glanced at Wu Gaoxuan and said in a deep voice: "Sorry."

Wu Gaoxuan showed bitterness on his face: "Actually, how can you blame you? If you want to blame, we blame us for being too poor and not being lucky. We met Mr. Wu Lian."

The other three people also had dim faces. Wu Gaoxuan, who knew Zhou Fan, could not save them, so they had no chance.

If you dare to enter the lotus pond, you must be prepared to face death. Even if this moment is difficult to accept, they have no choice but to choose to accept it.

"Brother Zhou, with my physical condition, I probably can't get out. I want to ask you something." Wu Gaoxuan said.

"Let me tell me." Zhou Fan said.

"I want to write a letter, hoping that you will hand it over to Qiu Xiangchen for me. In return, the things in my talisman bag can be given to Brother Zhou. This involves arrangements for my family. Please Brother Zhou." Wu Gaoxuan's face turned pale and there was no blood.

For Wu Gaoxuan, this letter was obviously a suicide note.

"Okay, but I'm afraid someone will chase you, so let's write it while walking." Zhou Fan thought about it and agreed, "If you three over there, I will pass it on to you."

The three of them looked at each other, and one of them shook his head with a tragic expression, and then walked alone towards the depths of the lotus pond.

The other two stayed.

However, Zhou Fan was still vigilant about the three of them. He did not let the three of them get on his own ship, but asked them to have three of them, and he and his brother were in a boat.

Wu Gaoxuan and the other two asked one to row and follow Zhou Fan first, while the other two began to write suicide notes. Instead, they tore a piece of cloth and wrote it on their clothes with blood.

After writing, I went to rotate the boaters.

The three of them only took a short time to finish their last words.

After they finished writing, they called Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan remembered the names of his other friends in Tangjie that the other two asked him to give him, so he put away the three suicide notes, but he only collected the blood-heart lotus seeds from the three of them as rewards, and did not ask for the rest.

Even if they are not long, if they have protection in this dangerous lotus pond, they may be able to find a chance to survive, even if the hope is slim.

After doing this, Wu Gaoxuan and the other two bowed to Zhou Fan without saying a word, and then they dispersed and flew away from the boat towards the lotus pond, disappearing in front of him.

Zhou Fan sighed, and he turned back to the boat and rowed and left.

...

...

If you are lucky enough to come to Gui District, you will see a very special scenery.

Because in Gui District, there is no lotus, but only red water as calm as a mirror.

The red water is as bright as a huge blood ruby ​​inlaid in the middle of Qilian Pond.

It forms a very different contrast with other turquoise waters.

In the corner of the blood ruby, there was a ball of white mist. In the white mist, four figures sitting cross-legged.

"Xiao Lian is dead." The man who sat taller than an adult sighed.

Xiaolian is the real name of the Lord of Wulian, and this name was given by the master.

The other three figures were silent for a while, and a short figure as big as a puppy said, "What else can we do? We must not leave the white mist before our master wakes up."

"He came back before and said that the master would wake up soon. If he saw that there was human beings in his place, he would be very unhappy, so he wanted to clean up. It should have attracted strong humans." A figure who looked like a ball was calm.

"Xiao Lian is dead, and the person who killed him should not survive. In fact, even if we can pass, it doesn't make much sense." The last vague figure who couldn't see clearly said.

"I didn't expect him to fall to the master and wake up. If the master asks, what should we answer?" asked the highest figure.
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