Chapter 872 King of Jingdong
"I'm a fake..."
The guard swore so firmly that Ye Fan looked helpless. He glanced at the top of the city, hesitated a little, and took off the scepter behind him.
"Look, King Ye uses a heavy sword."
Seeing this scene, the captain became even more sure.
"I've seen him, his weapon is not this, it's a counterfeit!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the scepter hit the ground heavily, its own domain carrying strong power. For a moment, the city walls seemed to be shaking.
"Team, captain, isn't it true?" The guards all took a deep breath.
"...Probably not." The captain was also facing a formidable enemy.
"I'm in a hurry. If you stop him again, don't blame me." Showing his strength, Ye Fan spoke coldly and showed his token.
The cold light flashed in his eyes, and his murderous intent was like a biting cold wind.
"Yes, it's the real King Ye!" the captain said: "Let it go!"
Rumble.
The door opened the next moment. Ye Fan paused slightly, but without hesitation, he led the two of them into the secret realm.
"Captain, are you just letting him in like this?" The secret door flashed, and the traces of Ye Fan disappeared, making the guards a little scared.
"It's okay." The captain pretended to be calm, but the same worry was on his eyebrows.
A group of guards were by his side, so he couldn't show his cowardice.
"It doesn't matter if you let him go, the king is in the secret realm, he can do whatever he wants..." Halfway through the words, the captain did not continue, and his pretentious performance seemed to give these guards confidence.
It was a long afternoon, and after a while, everyone felt sleepy again, as if they had forgotten what happened to Ye Fan.
boom.
In the sleepy moment, a figure came from the horizon and fell to the ground, causing a cloud of dust to fly.
"who is it!"
As if facing a formidable enemy, the group of people quickly stood up from the ground and picked up their weapons.
Snap, snap.
And soon, in the dust, a burly body walked slowly, surrounded by ghosts, and the power was overwhelming.
The guards didn't dare to speak, and all looked at the captain. The captain looked equally afraid of the visitor, swallowed hard, and then asked:
"Who are you?"
"You don't even recognize me?" The captain's words made the visitor sneer. He raised his head and scanned the crowd.
"In this northern land, you can not know about the imperial court, but you can't not know about me."
As he spoke, the man slowly raised his hand, and the next moment, biting ice burst out from under his feet. In just a blink of an eye, it went up along the door.
"don't want!"
The shadow of death instantly enveloped them, and the guards hurriedly wanted to beg for mercy, but the words were still on their lips, and the frost had already enveloped them.
In just a blink of an eye, everyone turned into living ice sculptures, and with it, the entire sentry box in front of the portal turned into frost.
"In the next life, be more discerning."
The footsteps faded away, and in the end, only a careless word remained in this man-made extreme cold purgatory.
…
"Ye Fan, have we escaped?"
Entering the secret realm, the world suddenly became wider, and there were no more people. It seemed that people became much more relaxed. Ye Fan and the others ran very far until they reached the forest, and then they stopped.
"No." Ye Fan's face still looked ugly, and the thorny feeling was like maggots in the tarsal bones, which never disappeared.
"Is someone using a secret method to track me?"
There are many secret techniques in the world that can be used to track down enemies, but they always need to be relied upon. Especially Ye Fan is very careful in doing things and rarely leaves anything related to himself.
"Could it be that someone collected my hair and blood..." Thinking of some tiny possibilities, Ye Fan frowned, but thinking of his enemies, these tiny possibilities expanded infinitely.
Everyone is a hero, and who doesn’t have a careful mind?
"The three of us split up."
Ye Fan was not one to hesitate. Considering that he was being positioned, he made a quick decision, stretched out his hand, and patted the two people's shoulders a few times. Then, a tiny talisman appeared on their shoulders.
"Don't change your clothes. I will come to find you when I am out of danger."
"Shall we go by ourselves?" Fatty Li was stunned, looking at the vast secret realm, and for a moment, he was a little confused about where to start.
"Yes, just choose any direction." Ye Fan answered quickly, already taking steps.
"Be more careful. I can't protect you all the time. Sometimes, you need to adapt accordingly."
"Understood." Fatty Li was still stunned, but Wujie had been activated. As the most murderous general under Ye Fan, he still maintained his decisiveness in ordering and prohibiting.
"Don't be stunned, Fatty." Ye Fan also patted Fatty Li. Seeing his concern, he comforted him:
"Be careful. There won't be any big danger. Maybe you can pick up a dragon python or something."
"Dragon python..." Fatty Li's eyes lit up, but he still couldn't hide his worry. He looked at Ye Fan and said hesitantly:
"Ye Fan, are you in danger?"
"I feel that the enemies we encountered this time are very scary." Fatty Li said. He was rarely serious, and his worry was clear: "I have never seen you in such a hurry. In the past, no matter what enemies we encountered, you were always the best." It’s very relaxing and I feel like I have everything in my hands.”
"Well..." After hearing this, Ye Fan's heart moved slightly, but soon he said: "The enemy we encountered this time is indeed very strong, but our panic is not entirely due to the enemy's strength, but also due to some unpreparedness. Good reason."
"My judgment was a little careless. The Lord God didn't foresee us. He had already made the decision. If the people of Shenxing completely lean towards the North, then the entire North will be the most dangerous place for us."
"I have enough trump cards. It's no problem to survive the crisis. At worst, at least I won't die."
"That's good." Hearing Ye Fan say that he would not die, Fatty Li was relieved. Then, he also found a direction and left quickly.
"Ye Fan, I'm leaving."
"Go."
Ye Fan waved his hand and watched the two people go away. He didn't let out a long breath until they disappeared from his sight.
The whole person seemed to be relieved, but Ye Fan didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he moved his limbs.
"It's a bit shameful for the king of a place to hide in the dark."
Ye Fan's words sounded abruptly, and the next moment, the originally silent forest shook, making a neat and dense rustling sound.
It was like applause, and the ground covered with dead leaves shook like waves.
"King Ye and his men have a deep friendship, I can't bear to disturb them." A thin man came from afar, the waving dead leaves formed waves, bringing him from far to near, and he waved his hand, the originally tall trees bent together, forming a translucent green palace between him and Ye Fan.
This forest seemed to become one with him.
"The field is materialized." Looking at this familiar scene, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed.
"I didn't expect King Jingdong to have come to this point in the past few decades without making any noise."
"It's just that there is no way to transcend, so he took a side road."
King Jingdong waved his hand, with a bit of helplessness in his words. His figure was slender, like a tall tree, and his eyebrows were thin and long, revealing a bit of weird handsomeness.
"The human race is in chaos, I live in a corner and want to seek some peace."
"King Ye came here, I don't know why?"