Fish swimming around the world

Yuan Hongzhuang said: "It's all the master's clever plan. Oh, by the way, I also want to thank the old gang leader for his guidance."

As he said that, Jiang Fan saw Wang Gelu walking over with a big sickle of eight feet.

"Old hero Wang, we meet again."

Jiang Fan cupped his hands and smiled.

This is what Jiang Fan calls reinforcements. Wang Gelu has introduced himself into this grassland game. Of course, he will not let him get away with it, so he directly drags him in and uses it.

Therefore, Jiang Fan divided the overt and dark hands this time. The overt hands were the seven little ones, and the dark hands included the Xiaoyao Society and the Grass Cutting Gang.

Wang Gelu's face was full of amazement: "This... what on earth is going on? It's really unbelievable... If the prince hadn't said hello in advance, I would have been a little at a loss."

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, small tricks."

"This is not a small trick, it is a trick of ghosts and gods. If it were not so, it would not be so easy to face more than 500 top players. What on earth is the prince doing..."

Jiang Fan said: "We will discuss this matter later. This place is dangerous and it is not advisable to stay for a long time. We have to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible. We can talk about old times later. I will meet these prisoners first."

After saying that, he bared his teeth and smiled and walked towards the three prisoners kneeling on the ground.

"How about it? How do you feel about meeting the ancestor?"

The tall barbarian with the giant wolf gritted his teeth and was pinned to the ground without saying a word.

"Don't say anything..." Jiang Fan snorted, a sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and he hit it directly, and the man fell silent immediately.

The giant wolf beside him suddenly bared its teeth and tried to get up, but was frightened by the gray wolf's low growl and cowered back again.

Everyone was secretly amazed when they saw it. The gray wolf was about the same size as an ordinary native dog, but this black wolf was as big as a sweaty horse. Moreover, just by looking at the coat color, they were completely different. The giant wolf was so powerful. , and the breath is also extremely terrifying. But this giant wolf didn't even dare to breathe when faced with the bastard Gray Wolf.

This movement finally woke up the second prisoner, an old barbarian. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Fan with a confused look: "You...who are you?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "Aren't you here to chase me? I am not happy, so I summoned your ancestors to teach you a lesson. What do you think, you still want to kill me?"

The old man was horrified and his pupils were a little blurry: "No... no, it's impossible! You are the devil - the devil -!"

Facing the frightened old man who was a little incoherent, Jiang Fan also frowned a little.

Fortunately, at this time, Montaigne also turned off the projection. Only then did the last prisoner come to his senses. This man was Manier, the current leader of the Maru tribe.

"Jiang...Jiang Fan...!" Manier stared at him with infinite horror and resentment: "You, you...what did you do?"

Jiang Fan showed an enigmatic smile: "Idiot, of course you don't understand. I can summon heavenly generals, control Yin soldiers, and have vast magical powers. Can you, an idiot, understand?"

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible! You're trying to hide your eyes!" His eyes were bloodshot and he roared, but his voice was obviously trembling, proving that he still couldn't really control himself in the face of the strange sight that he couldn't understand.

The distance just now was too far, and the tremor in front of the vision made it impossible for him to hear the conversation between Jiang Fan and Gu Beiyan. At this moment, facing the cliff where the figures disappeared, he was still inexplicably frightened.

"Whatever you think, but the problem now is that your ancestors handed you over to me. How do you think I should fix you, the bastard who violated my borders and harmed my people?" Jiang Fan's voice was dark and cold. .

Manier's eyes began to show fear. Everyone died. The strong men in more than 500 armies and more than 20 top strong men from the thirteen tribes were killed in the strange incident of ghosts and gods appearing in an instant. Only the remaining One for myself.

He was afraid of death, and even more afraid of this unknown death. In fact, there were at least a dozen people who could have been captured just now, but they all blew themselves up and died at the last moment. Only the old man was captured because he completely lost his mind. Even the guy who was hit by a hammer and didn't know whether he was alive or dead was also caught off guard. The following are focused on. And he was captured largely because he didn't want to die. He wanted to confess in exchange for his life, but... after all, there was still an old venerable who was captured together alive...

He just glanced at it, and Jiang Fan knew it. With a hint of his eyes, Montaigne raised his knife and dropped it, and the old venerable's head fell to the ground.

Jiang Fan showed a devilish smile: "How about it, no more worries?"

“Hiss——” What made Manier take a breath was not the cruelty of the other party, but the terrifying ability that penetrated people’s hearts. Looking around, there is no one else, so what if I beg for mercy?

Thinking of this, he immediately kowtowed: "My lord, spare my life!"

Jiang Fan smiled: "We are an enemy country, are you just surrendering?"

Manier lay on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty has great magical powers and can summon ghosts and gods. Manier doesn't know the heights of the world. Please spare my life!"

Mani'er's Chinese is really rubbish. In Jiang Fan's words, it is simply the ancient version of Manpu. However, Jiang Fan is proficient in both Chinese and Man languages, so he can understand what it means.

"Stop talking around, just speak in barbarian language. I can understand it. Tell me, who are these people?"

Manier knew that his life was in the hands of others at this moment, and he did not dare to hide it at the moment. He took a deep breath and said: "They are all the strongest members of our Maru tribe, as well as the helping hands of the other twelve brother tribes. ”

Jiang Fan nodded: "Who sent you here?"

Manier gritted his teeth, "I...can't say."

"You will die, don't you know?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Looking at this devilish guy, Manier felt cold all over, but his eyes were still changing.

"It seems... you are still a man. Come on, kill him."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Manier was stunned and shouted immediately: "I say, I say, it's... it's the king."

Jiang Fan smiled coldly: "Hun Xie Wang... this old jackal is really going to do something dirty, do you dare to go back with me to testify?"

Manier was quite frightened and at a loss. For him, going back to testify was like seeking death, and if he didn't agree, it was obvious that he would have to die now.

Jiang Fan sneered unexpectedly: "Still in trouble? Idiot, King Hunxie deliberately asked you to come here to kill someone with a borrowed knife, don't you understand?"

Manier was shocked: "How is this possible?"

"Waste, you Malu violated the border at the instigation of King Hunxie, he did this to plan some shady things, now you have lost your value, and you have directly caused King Hunxie to encounter difficulties, and even affected the Great Wolf Lord, so he had to agree to my participation in the Fuli Conference. If the truth is found out in the future, you will be the evidence, why does he keep you?"

The news of the thunderbolt from the blue sky made Manier pale: "But, but this is what the king wants us to do - I don't believe it, I don't believe he will treat his own people like this."