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Chapter 1939 professional lift

Do the giant puppet soldiers have the intention to kill me?

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly. Qing Xiaowei's strength is so strong that there will definitely be no mistake in this kind of induction.

It’s just that the giant puppet soldier wants to kill him, is he because he ruined its good thing or is it like Hidden Line Skull and Di Haiying?

Or are there both?

Zhou Fan floated in the air. He glanced at the ground. The corpse of the giant puppet soldier had already been broken, and the remaining skin was also submerged by the blood that washed out.

The blood was still flowing, and it seemed that it would not be cut off for a short time. It seemed that there was an extra spring of blood that would flow out. He suspected that these blood was not the giant puppet soldiers, but the creatures that were swallowed by the giant puppet soldiers.

All the monks from the Old World Church flew over. They looked at the giant puppet soldiers and looked at Zhou Fan again.

"What's going on?" Old Qin asked.

"Where is the Giant Puppet Soldier?" Meng Tianlu asked. Even if blood was constantly spraying out on the ground, he did not dare to think that the Giant Puppet Soldier would die.

"I'm not very clear, either." Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "The giant puppet soldier seemed to be killed by a monk who suddenly appeared."

Dead?

The giant puppet soldier who made everyone in the World Elderly Church feel desperate just died like this?

Everyone looked at each other and lost their voices for a moment.

Zhou Fan could only say this. He could not say that he had killed the Giant Puppet. Even if he said he killed it, no one believed it. In fact, he just made up for the last blow. The one who really put in great effort was the bronze book, the Niang Qing Xiaowei.

After a while of loss, Lin Wuya and the other two hurriedly asked what was going on. Zhou Fan said it was very vague because the matter was too involved and he could not explain it clearly.

In the end, everyone just knew that it was a powerful monk wrapped in bronze thread that defeated the giant puppet soldier. They said they were defeated because they still couldn't believe that such a powerful giant puppet soldier died like this.

Maybe the Giant Oval Soldier will come back, and Zhou Fan is not sure about the life and death of the Giant Oval Soldier. After all, even a strong man like Qing Xiaowei cannot be sure of it.

Everyone left several people here to continue to observe. This is the place where the giant puppet soldiers were defeated. Maybe the giant puppet soldiers would be resurrected here, and the rest took a flying treasure ship and rushed back to the camp.

During the process of returning, everyone turned from initial shock to excitement, and soon the news spread.

Lin Wuya glanced at Zhou Fan meaningfully. He now realized that things were not as simple as Zhou Fan said.

Zhou Fan felt Lin Wuya's eyes, and his expression was calm, and he didn't mind. With his current strength, if he didn't want to say it, no one could force him to say it.

No matter what the giant puppet is like, as long as it disappears, it is something worth celebrating.

But in order to be cautious, everyone returned to the camp and did not leave immediately, but planned to stay here for a while.

Lin Wuya did not ask Zhou Fan privately about anything about the giant puppet soldier, which made Zhou Fan feel relieved. If Lin Wuya asked, he would not say anything and would always feel sorry for him.

Lin Wuya didn't ask. Even if Meng Tianlu and Old Qin really thought of something, they would not dare to ask Zhou Fan.

Late at night, Zhou Fan appeared on the boat after sleeping soundly. The moment he appeared, the bronze book flew over and said in a voice: "How was it in the end?"

The Bronze Book did not write with a silver pen tonight, but spoke directly.

The three little brothers looked over, but there was not much emotion on their faces.

While Zhou Fan was surprised that the Bronze Book spoke, he said: "It's solved, Senior Qing killed the giant puppet soldier."

"Don't you talk nonsense?" Bronze Book said: "My mother has taken action, and of course the Giant Puppet Soldier can't escape. I asked my mother how she did after she killed the Giant Puppet Soldier? Did she say anything to you?"

"I said it." Zhou Fan said: "She said the Giant Ou Soldier might not have died yet and might be resurrected. She also said that the Giant Ou Soldier had murderous intentions to me, so I should be careful."

"Is that all?" asked the Bronze Book.

"That's all, she disappeared after she said this." Zhou Fan said, "She couldn't stay in her state at that time for too long."

Bronze Book sighed softly, "I don't know when my mother will come to take me out of this ghost place."

"Did you say the giant puppet soldier really die?" Zhou Fan asked.

"How do I know this?" Bronze Book snorted coldly, "Things that my mother can't be sure of, do you think I can be sure of?"

"I have a way to be sure." Zhou Fan chuckled.

"What method?" Bronze Book said in surprise.

"Big gray worm." Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Just check my number of big gray worms. If the big gray worms increase a lot, it means that the giant puppet soldier is dead. If there is no increase, the giant puppet soldier may not die."

"I fought the giant puppet soldier for the last time. If the giant puppet soldier died, it should be counted on me."

A silver pen formed next to the bronze book. With a gentle wave of the silver pen, a wisp of gray mist floated, and the gray mist rolled down and turned into a glass ball.

Zhou Fan quickly looked over and the numbers that appeared in the glass ball: 398,754,277 items.

Nearly 400 million large gray insects!

Zhou Fan took a deep breath. He had accumulated a lot of big gray worms before, but not over 100 million. Now he has turned so many of them all at once. These big gray worms can only come from the giant puppet soldiers.

"Look, there are so many big gray insects, the giant puppet soldiers should be dead." Zhou Fan said with confidence. He felt very happy. If the giant puppet soldiers die, then there will be one less unknowing monster who wants to kill him from now on.

The bronze book opened the page, and it drew a squinting expression on it with a silver pen and said, "I don't think so. It would be too reckless to confirm that the giant puppet soldier died with this point."

Zhou Fan's smile was restrained, "Why do you say that?"

"I would say this because you used to kill some monster clones and get the big gray worms?" asked the Bronze Book, and it also drew a proud expression with silver strokes.

"If the giant puppet soldier had not died, I would not have got so many big gray insects." Zhou Fan said.

"This is an unknown monster, and the giant puppet soldiers are so strong. How do you know that one of its clones does not have so many big gray worms? You have never killed the giant puppet soldiers before, so you don't know how many big gray worms you can get by killing the giant puppet soldiers." Bronze Book retorted.

"But with the help of the ship, I killed Lord Yunyan, and I got only 10 million big gray worms. After all, the giant puppet soldiers are just a monster. Can so many big gray worms prove that they are dead?" Zhou Fan thought for a while and said that this was dozens of times that he had killed Lord Yunyan.

"Even if the giant puppet soldier is dead now, how do you confirm whether it can be resurrected? Death is different from being dead." Bronze Book said again.

"Are you a professional argument?" Zhou Fan said a little annoyed: "I think it shouldn't be resurrected."
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