Fan Ming looked back and was so scared that he seemed to see a sports car rushing towards him!

This is no longer the speed that a mortal body should have!

At this speed, Fan Ming estimated that he would catch up with him in less than five seconds.

It's a pity that these five seconds have stopped forever for someone!

As expected, the Ghost Thief King didn't notice at all that there was a trap on his way, and stepped squarely in the middle of the trap!

The disguise on the trap collapsed instantly. He felt as if he had stepped on a piece of soft cotton, and his whole body fell suddenly. He subconsciously reached out to grab the edge of the pit, but the trap was too big, even if

No matter how hard he tried, he was still a few inches away, but these few inches became the insurmountable chasm between life and death!

Mortals are just mortals, and no matter how powerful they are, they cannot jump out of the trap by stepping on the air.

And the bottom of the trap is indeed covered with sharp thorns that are enough to pierce the tough animal hide of the beast!

At the critical moment, the Ghost Thief King thought of the internal power to protect his body. As long as he successfully used his internal power to protect his vitals, he would at most suffer some flesh and skin injuries, but not his life!

But at this critical moment, he suddenly found that his internal energy fell into a state of stagnation halfway through its operation.

The poison left in his body took effect!

The Ghost Thief King's eyes are full of despair.

In this way, the body of a generation of innate masters was completely penetrated by dozens of spikes, and he died!

Fan Ming also saw the scene where the Ghost Thief King fell into a trap, but he was not the kind of person to get carried away casually.

Although people have fallen into a trap, the devil knows what means the innate warriors have to save their lives.

When you are unsure whether the enemy is dead or alive, the best choice is to take advantage of this opportunity and run away as soon as possible!

Run to a place where the enemy cannot see him.

As for confirming life and death, you can wait until the afternoon, evening or even the next day.

Even if the Ghost Thief King didn't die in the end, they were just strangers who had met twice, and the other party didn't even know his last name or where he lived.

There are tens of thousands of people around Beishan. Even if this innate master wants to seek revenge from him, he has to find someone else.

Fan Ming ran all the way, deliberately taking some time to pass, and repeatedly checking to see if anyone was following him, before finally returning to the village.

When he got home, Fan Li saw Fan Ming in a state of embarrassment and almost burst into tears.

"Brother, you...what happened to you?"

"It's okay, I just slipped and fell..." Fan Ming shook his head and had no intention of telling Fan Li what happened.

That would only create one more person to worry about, which would do more harm than good.

And he does look a little embarrassed at the moment. His clothes are torn open by branches, his pants, palms, and joints are full of mud, and his hair is messy.

Fortunately, there were no obvious injuries, only a few minor scratches.

After a brief wash and a change of clothes, Fan Ming transformed back into the most handsome boy in the village.

In order to avoid Fan Li's aggrieved eyes, Fan Ming hid in his room.

Lying in bed, I replayed today's thrilling encounter.

If it weren't for Brother Deer, if it wasn't for Brother Bear, if it wasn't for that trap...

Maybe I really explained it there.

Thinking of the overwhelming strength displayed by the Ghost Thief King, Fan Ming couldn't help but wonder, if the innate warriors were so terrifying, could the Grandmaster realm warriors who were called land gods really be gods?

Then Fan Ming thought about himself. He was only a third-rate person in terms of strength, but he was probably just a bigger ant in front of a master warrior.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming immediately jumped up from the bed.

As a dignified time traveler, but now he is so weak, how can he lie in bed peacefully!

From now on, he must practice hard. Sooner or later, he will punch Xiantian and kick the master!

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After practicing for several hours, Fan Ming saw that it was getting late.

He decided to go and confirm the life and death of the Ghost Thief King.

Without confirming his life and death for even one second, Fan Ming would not be able to be 100% focused in his practice.

After lying to Fan Li that he wanted to go up the mountain to see the trap, Fan Ming ignored the former's resentful expression and went up the mountain with his bow.

Less than two-quarters of an hour later, Fan Ming returned to the "scene of the incident."

He did not rush to see the trap, but hid in a suitable place and carefully observed the surroundings of the trap. After confirming that there were no footprints of the Ghost Thief King's departure, he boldly walked over.

Stretching his head and cautiously looking down at the entrance of the cave, Fan Ming soon saw the Ghost Thief King, a generation of innate warriors who had been "pierced by thousands of piercings" and "didn't rest in peace".

Fan Ming sat down on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy really turned into a ghost and the King of Thieves this time!

So what if I’m an innate warrior! I haven’t tricked you to death!

After some self-promotion, Fan Ming suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"That's right! It's bag licking!"

This is the most important step after meeting the "box"!

The other party is an upright innate warrior, and he should have a lot of valuable things and information on him!

There might be something useful to improve your strength!

Fan Ming acted quickly and quickly moved a big stone from other places.

He threw the stone into the trap.

Then he jumped down too.

Come to the bottom of the trap.

Fan Ming first pulled out the Ghost Thief King's body from the spikes.

I don’t know if it’s because he usually kills too many prey. When he saw a bloody dead person for the first time, Fan Ming didn’t feel the nausea or nausea that was legendary.

During this process, he didn't even frown.

After confirming that nothing fell at the bottom of the trap, Fan Ming threw the body of the Ghost Thief King to the ground.

Then he followed closely and returned to the ground.

After a while, Fan Ming placed all the valuable things found on the Ghost Thief King in front of him.

A jade ring, an ancient book, a sheepskin scroll, a few taels of broken silver, and several small porcelain bottles. I don’t know what is in the bottles. Looking inside through the light, some are powders and some are pills.

Fan Ming was disappointed.

Isn’t this man called the Ghost Thief King?

Is this the only valuable thing you have on you?

There’s not even gold, just a few taels of silver. Who are you trying to fool?

This jade ring seems to be worth a little money...

If the Ghost Thief King were still alive, he would probably be angry to death on the spot after hearing Fan Ming's words.

Fan wanted to study a few other things, but it was getting dark soon.

Beishan is very eerie at night, and it is easy to be ambushed by nocturnal animals.

The degree of danger cannot be compared during the day.

Fan Ming did not dare to stay in the mountain for too long.

He collected all the things and planned to take them home and study them carefully.
Chapter completed!