"Strange, why did the Ghost Claw go for so long? Something is wrong, let's go and take a look." A translucent tentacle on the man's forehead moved slightly and opened his eyes.

The strong man with red skin on the side picked up his axe and stood up, looking vigilantly at the direction of the jungle: "Is it a human race?"

The tentacle man shook his head slightly: "I don't know yet, be careful. If something is wrong, just give up this deal."

The strong man in red nodded and agreed: "I want to live two more years."

As a stern-level ghost cultivator, although he only has the early stage of Liangyitian cultivation, his speed is the fastest among the three. His assassination, counter-reconnaissance, patrol, and escape are the most powerful among the three.

Sometimes strength is not an inevitable factor that determines combat power. Of course, if the strength is too bad, it is not the case.

The reason why the tentacle man became the "boss" among the three is because of his special ability, which is to explore people's strength, and the scope is quite wide.

But he did not feel any existence that was stronger than him within the scope of the investigation, so what exactly did Guzhao do?

The two of them approached the jungle step by step carefully, five hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters, and one hundred meters.

Just as they approached Xu Fan less than a hundred meters, the tentacle man finally discovered the faint breath! The human race with only one Yuantian strength!

Swish!

The two green and red figures turned into a long rainbow and appeared ten meters away from Xu Fan. At a glance, they saw Xu Fan who was "searching the corpse" and a little black dog with half an arm jumping beside him.

Almost at the moment when the two arrived, Xiao Hei and Xu Fan picked up their heads at the same time and looked at the two ghost cultivators with a look of success.

When the two tentacle men among the ghost cultivators saw the claws under Xu Fan, their pupils could not help shrinking, and they suddenly looked at Xu Fan, who was smiling lightly with an incredible expression.

The gag claw that had lost its breath of life turned into a mummy!!!

What method is this? How long has it been? What happened?!!! Didn’t this man only have the strength of Yiyuantian? How did he kill Youzha and turn him into this? Isn’t this man not a human race, but also a ghost cultivator?

"You are--" The tentacle man was shocked and was about to ask, but suddenly shot back with a terrifying look on his face, kicking the red-skinned man forward, and then the reaction force flashed towards the lightning outside the jungle at a faster speed than when he was there.

However, at this moment—

"Swallow the wind!"

A wind spiral with strong suction appeared out of thin air suddenly appeared behind the tentacle man. He suddenly stopped in mid-air and slowly drifted towards the wind spiral behind him!!

At this time, the strong man with red skin who was kicked out by the tentacle man kicked out with a complicated look on his face and suddenly slashed the giant axe in his hand at Xu Fantian's spiritual gauze who was placing hands with one hand.

"Die!!" Although he was betrayed by the tentacle man, he did not turn against him, but instead rushed towards Xu Fan as if he was fighting for his life.

The rich combat experience he has accumulated in the ghost world for many years tells him that the human race in front of him is more than one Yuantian’s strength! It’s just a frustration that they accidentally met such a tough guy!

However, seeing that the young man was casting a spell, it was a good time to kill him!

When the red-skinned man thought of this, he used more force in his hands, striving to kill Xu Fan with an axe.

But the next scene made his scalp numb!

The little black dog that they had ignored from the beginning was actually undulating on the ground, heading towards his axe-wielding arm like a black lightning.

The speed was so fast that the red-skinned man had no time to react. As his bloody mouth became extremely huge as he approached the man, he even bit off the man's arm with his sharp fangs and took the heavy black crystal axe away from Xu Fan's head.

At this time, the red-skinned man reacted and found that the hand he held the weapon had disappeared without a trace.

The tentacle man used some tricks. Half of his body's clothes disappeared, and he was extremely embarrassed to escape from the vortex caused by Xu Fan's swallowing wind. He turned around and threw three green lights out of his hand, reaching Xu Fan's face. At the same time, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was in a blurry state, and was about to disappear.

"Certainly!"

But the next moment, the sound that shocked his soul appeared coldly behind him. A little on him left a light green talisman and three light yellow talismans.

Until this moment, coupled with the spell "Swallowing Wind" that was almost swallowed just now, if he could not guess whether this human race was and his identity, then he would have lived in vain for so many years!

"Xuanqing Demon Hunter!!" The red-skinned man obviously thought of all this, looking at the figure gradually turning into a pale yellow talisman paper, turned his head to look at Xu Fan who was standing leisurely behind Wen Feng, and licked his lips with dry mouth: "What a good luck."

Xu Fan looked at Wen Feng, who was stuck by the green amulet, and the strong man with red skin who had no arm, with a cold voice, and asked indifferently: "How did you enter the human territory?"

Hearing this, the big man snorted coldly, and was about to retreat slowly, but he suddenly felt a sense of discomfort all over his body. Then he was frightened to find that for some reason, there was a lot of buzzing sound in the air around him, and even the air seemed to be twisting!

But he couldn't see what it was!

"This is...what is this!!" Wen Feng, who was unable to move beside Xu Fan, had already been sitting on the ground with a weak body, tremblingly looking at the red-skinned man wrapped in a ball of "air". He watched the man slowly lose his eyes and finally stood there dumbly.

The fear in his heart had reached its peak. This short five minutes of experience made him feel strange as a ghost cultivator!

Who is this person? Even the demon hunter shouldn't be so weird and so strong! What is that ball of "air"?

All of this happened was seen by Xu Fan on the side. He smiled slightly and stretched out his left hand. He saw a crystal as small as a fingernail, which appeared out of thin air. He threw it to Xiao Hei, who was half-armed, who was rushing back with a black axe in his arms.

Xiao Hei let go of the axe, jumped into the air, and swallowed the soul crystal 360 degrees in the air, then landed perfectly, caught the axe it had just thrown out, and came to Xu Fan's feet.

【Successfully kill the soldiers-level ghost cultivator】

【End experience value: 1000, record: 20】

"Huh? The experience is so different? Doubled?" Xu Fan was slightly stunned. After thinking carefully, he understood the distance between them.

The first ghost cultivator he killed before should have only the early strength of Liangyitian, so he has a record of 500 experience and 10. This strange red-skinned man has the mid-term strength of Liangyitian, which is one level away from his strength and doubled his record.

What if I kill the peak strength of Liangyitian? Should I add 500 or continue to double?

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