An extremely powerful aura roared from the sky, and the clouds that had been standing still seemed to be surging under pressure.
At this moment, there was complete silence between heaven and earth.
As if reacting instinctively to danger, everyone was inexplicably palpitating.
Fan's dark eyes were staring at the horizon.
His increasingly rising instinct caused his body to react involuntarily.
Tremors fluctuated uncontrollably, and even his body hair stood on end.
Danger Instinct reminded him again and again.
"It's too late, you can't leave, the native species are coming," Fronsar roared with a ferocious expression.
Just as Fan was about to start, he suddenly had the illusion of being locked by someone from afar, like being caught in the crosshairs of a sniper rifle.
This feeling made it difficult for him to move even an inch, and repeatedly warned him that if he made a wrong step, he would never be able to move again.
The result of redemption Just as he was thinking about how to deal with this situation, Fronsar's noisy voice sounded again, "The people they target will be found again even if they run to the ends of the earth.
When they come, I will tell them personally.
Your true identity, when that time comes, you will die, stupid native species, and this is the biggest punishment for ruining my plan."
Fronsar smiled viciously.
"In this case, I will kill you first before they come."
A sharp cold light flashed in Fan's eyes, and then he moved, and the brilliance that the Ripper knew well pierced the opponent's fragile throat in an instant.
This is a one-hit kill.
Fron Salwan did not expect that Fan would be so bold.
The boiling blood in his haste still affected him, and he was simply unable to avoid this fatal blow.
At the moment of crisis, the sky suddenly recalled the thunder-like roar, and the rolling sound waves of "Stop" roared like the power of God, and those Huma soldiers who were watching the battle on the sidelines.
In an instant, people were turned upside down and fell to the ground in great pain.
Even Fan himself was frightened by the sound.
The knife that was originally intended to stab his opponent's throat missed the target by just a hair.
How is it possible Fan's eyes were horrified And the next moment.
The breath that roars from far away is already in front of you They were a group of three people, all of them majestic and majestic.
The leader has a rectangular face, brown-red skin, thick hair and thick eyebrows, and round aqua blue pupils that always give people a chilling light.
The other person has a square forehead with thick black hair, and his charming eyes are full of inspection and interrogation.
He looks like a standard soldier, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
The last person.
He is calm and measured.
Although he is ranked last among the three, it gives people the illusion of being above him.
The kind of majesty he exudes at all times is not something that ordinary high-ranking people can develop overnight.
He had snowy hair, and even his faint beard shone with silver.
A pair of extremely straight sword eyebrows matched with his slightly narrow face, making him look much younger.
There was always an unpredictable light in his narrow eyes. , if it weren’t for what was revealed in these eyes, it would definitely not be the composure and calmness that young people can have.
Van would almost think that he and he were the same age.
"You are so courageous that you dare to kill people in front of me."
The leader, the square-faced man with thick hair and thick eyebrows, spoke in a low voice, but his tone was serious.
But with such a slight hint of praise.
"It seems that we arrived too late.
It seems that the one we saved was Fronsar, not your daughter, Caesar."
"Who are you?"
Fan, who was fully in combat mode, firmly protected his purple pupil behind him.
"It's up to you to answer this question."
The soldier-looking man glanced at the snow-haired man, and then walked towards Fronsar, who was still standing frozen.
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However, before the snow-haired master could speak, Zi Tong, who was blocked by Fan, was the first to scream in surprise.
"Father, why are you here?"
Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, this person turned out to be the famous Grand Duke Caroline in the empire, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
He never expected that he would be so young.
No wonder he always felt that this person looked familiar.
Thinking about it carefully, he did have some similarities with Zi Tong.
"These are two adults from the Peak Council.
I haven't come to meet you yet."
The deep voice was a bit old.
Perhaps this is what reflects his true age, and in his slightly stereotyped voice, it was difficult for Fan to hear him.
Have you ever had any worries about Zi Tong's safety?
Zi Tong bit her lip lightly and walked out from behind Fan, "Sir."
The leader with thick hair and thick eyebrows raised his forehead slightly and looked Zi Tong up and down, "Not bad."
For a person like him to praise a junior without hesitation, it shows that Zi Tong's strength is indeed worthy of recognition.
Grand Duke Caroline was about to express her thanks when she heard the man continue to say, "But compared with this boy, there is still a gap."
Grand Duke Caroline narrowed her eyes and looked at Fan carefully.
As if he felt like someone was looking through him, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Fan's back.
"Is this also a descendant of your Caroline?
It seems that you have not been idle these years."
The man with thick hair and thick eyebrows nodded.
"Lord Carlin, he is not a descendant of Caroline."
"Oh, that's interesting.
Apart from you, Caroline, in the entire empire, there can be such a strong young man who can even almost kill our peak Lord Fronsar."
Carlin twitched the corner of his mouth. , when he said the name Fronsar, it was clearly with disdain.
"Karin, you should take a look at this."
But at this moment, the other man who looked like a soldier said in a deep voice.
I saw this man holding a sharp blade and stabbing Fronsar's heart accurately.
The knife was so precise that it could cut the heart by just a few centimeters, and then a bunch of strange-colored blood flowed out from the wound.
"Primal Blood."
Karin frowned immediately.
As this mass of original blood flowed out, Fronsar finally got rid of his restraints.
He hurriedly lowered his proud head, humbly and without caring about the injury, "Thank you, Mr.
Broken Wings."
The soldier-looking Zhiyi hummed.
Even if he accepted it, Fronzaar didn't dare to complain.
Holding the original blood in one hand, Zhiyi walked towards Karin solemnly, "There is a problem."
Carlin took over the purple-red blood.
Even after it was separated from the body, the blood still maintained a high degree of activity and seemed to never coagulate.
Moreover, the squirming blood always crawled away randomly, as if looking for a new host. .
"Whose blood is this?"
Karin asked in a deep voice.
"Two adults, this mass of blood comes from him."
Fronsar stretched out his hand and pointed at Brahma.
It was this mass of blood that greatly affected him and made it difficult for him to move.
Although he didn't know when the blood entered his body, he had no idea where it belonged. , Fronsar never doubted it.
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"Young man, is this your blood?"
Karin's aqua blue pupils stared straight at Fan.
Seeing that Fan didn't make a sound, the folded wing standing beside him suddenly moved, and an afterimage flashed by.
Suddenly, there were a few more drops of liquid in his palm, which was the blood from Fan.
Fan's pupils shrank suddenly.
With his ability, he was unable to capture Broken Wings' figure.
He didn't even know when his blood was taken away.
Everything happened in half a blink of an eye.
What a speed it was.
It wasn't until Zhiyi held the blood that Fan Fang noticed the slowly opening wound on the back of his hand.
"It's him."
Zheyi said coldly.
"There is no such color in the original, but this power does belong to the original.
Young man, do you think it is necessary to explain it to us."
Karin frowned.
Before Fan could speak, Fronsar could not hold himself back, "Sir, there is no need to ask.
Of course there is no such color in the original, because he is the original species, the enemy of all living things in the true original species prophecy."
"What did you say?"
Karin's expression changed instantly.
He was not the only one whose expressions changed, Zheyi and Grand Duke Caroline both changed: