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Ye Fan ran through the sea of bones, and very quickly attracted a few cultivator s hidden in the sea of bones, all of them looking at Ye Fan as if he was a fool.
"Boss, what's going on with that guy?" It can't be that I have gone mad. "
In between a mountain of bones, three cultivator s revealed their heads and looked at Ye Fan who was frantically running. One of the youths wearing gray robes said to the black-robed, young man beside him.
"There are only two kinds of people that dare to act so brazenly in an ancient battlefield. The first is a peerless heaven's pride level expert with enough strength and confidence!" The other is a madman who came out of the Purgatory Soul Realm! "
The black-robed youth looked at Ye Fan, and shook his head as he spoke.
"Boss, do you think this person belongs to the former or the latter?"
The gray-robed youth asked.
"Looking at his appearance, he should be the latter. How pitiful, he went crazy at such a young age. "You don't have the strength to come to a place like this, and yet you don't know to be cautious. This sort of ending can't be blamed on anyone else."
The black-robed youth said with a deep voice.
"Then, Boss, should we take this opportunity to take him down and search his body to see if there are any broken magical equipment or cultivation techniques?"
The gray-robed youth asked softly.
"Forget it, our strength can only be ranked in the middle in this area. There might be people hiding somewhere else waiting for our prey to come knocking, we shouldn't be the first ones to come out."
The black-robed youth said with a deep voice.
"Even if we don't deal with him if he dashes around like this, other people will deal with him. I guess he won't live another fifty li. It's such a pity."
The gray-robed youth said in a deep voice.
"Accidents always happen here, so most of the time, we just have to quietly watch."
A trace of craftiness flashed across the eyes of the black-robed youth as he spoke to the gray-robed youth.
"Boss, your words are really profound."
The gray-robed youth looked at the black-robed youth with admiration as he spoke.
"That's why I'm the boss. Alright, stop talking. Someone came out and hid in that withered tree. So sinister."
The black-robed youth suddenly lowered his body, forcefully pushing at the gray-robed youth beside him as he spoke.
Everyone's gazes could not help but turn towards the direction Ye Fan was in. They saw that there was suddenly an additional person in front of him, who was standing on top of a pile of white bones with his arms crossed, looking at Ye Fan with a cold smile.
"It's Mad Warrior Yan Feng! Why is he here!?" With his strength, shouldn't he be fighting for opportunities in the deeper parts? "
The gray-robed youth said with incomparable shock.
"I told you this a long time ago, in the ancient battlefield, accidents happen every now and then. There are many people like Yan Feng. They don't like to take risks to find their own lucky chances. They just like to hunt and kill others to seize their lucky chances! "
The black-robed youth said in a deep voice.
"This Yan Feng is a typical person among people like him. He basically likes to kill him."
The gray-robed youth sighed.
"That's right, so if we had been unable to hold back and got out, we would have become Yan Feng's hunting target by now." If one wanted to live here for a long time, the first priority would be to be safe! I do not wish to bring you out for the first time and let you become a member of the endless bones! "
The black-robed youth said in a deep voice.
When Ye Fan saw the person who was blocking in front of him, he could not help but stop his steps.0
However, the person in front of him did not have any obvious symbols on his body, so Ye Fan could not tell which country's cultivator he was from.
"Haha, I never thought that I would be so unlucky as to meet a new person. No wonder I made such a big fuss."
Yan Feng looked at the clothes on Ye Fan's body and could not help but sigh.
"How do you know I'm new?"
Ye Fan could not help but ask in confusion. No matter what, he had stayed in the mining area for so many days, although he could not be considered an old bird, but to be regarded as a new one, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.
"You can see it with a glance. In this ancient battlefield, there is the most basic rule, and that is that there are no sects between cultivator s, and there are no boundaries. Yet you appear in front of me wearing the clothes of a sect.
Yan Feng said with a sneer.
"This, this is the first time I've heard of it. I wonder if this brother here can explain it to me in detail?"
Ye Fan looked at Yan Feng and asked.
"I'm not really interested in someone who's about to die." Yan Feng could not help but frown. However, he continued, "However, there's not much business today. I'll just treat it as a way to relieve my boredom and let you be the one to understand the situation!"
"Brother, if you don't ask me my real identity, you will be shouting at me to kill, aren't you afraid of killing the wrong people?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but ask Yan Feng. When he came, he was wearing the cultivator uniform of the Heavenly Thunder Nation. However, he had never seen someone like Yan Feng, who wanted to kill him without even asking questions, in the mining area.
"That's why I said you're a newbie. Like I said, this place is not connected to any border or sect!" Yan Feng said coldly, "Remember this first. My name is Yan Feng, and I'm a person who frequent ancient battlefield ruins. I was given the nickname Mad Warrior. To be honest, I really like this nickname."
"And in this ancient battlefield, the only rule is that there are no rules!"
Yan Feng said with a smile.
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