The cabin door of the cab opened automatically, and Erha ducked in.
The hatch is closed again.
The glass of the excavator was dark, and Ye Fan couldn't see clearly what was inside.
But when he thought of a dog driving an excavator with a serious look on his face, Ye Fan felt quite happy...
The excavator made a rumble and rushed towards the barrier!
When you get close, it’s just a shovel!
Ye Fan didn't know what happened specifically.
Anyway, by the time he came to his senses, the barrier was gone.
And now he is lying in the shovel of the excavator, with a look of doubt on life...
Erha controlled the excavator and lowered Ye Fan to the ground.
Then there was a flash of light and the excavator disappeared.
Erha scampered up to Mark and raised his head proudly.
Praise me quickly, praise me quickly!
Ye Fan grabbed Erha Destiny by the scruff of his neck and picked it up.
"I didn't realize it, you little thing is quite powerful."
This is truly true.
The reason why the barrier was able to trap Ye Fan was because the senior members of the Saint Clan had greater control over the power of rules than Ye Fan.
As a result, with Erha's shovel, the barrier was gone.
From this point of view, this little thing is really not an ordinary awesome guy!
It was at this moment that Ye Fan suddenly remembered something.
This little thing's original ability seems to be to tear down a house...
It's just that this guy's skills seemed to be wrong later, so he led a bunch of losers everywhere.
If you look at it this way, everything seems to be explained.
Enchantments are dead things.
In a sense, it can also be regarded as a category of architecture...
"What happened to that thing just now?"
"Woof woof woof——!"
It seemed that I was very happy to be praised by Ye Fan.
Erha flew up with four short legs crazily and kept squeezing in Ye Fan's hands.
"What did he say?" Ye Fan turned to the group of five and asked.
"Brother Ha said that was its natal magic weapon." The leader of the five-person group quickly translated: "He just awakened."
Ye Fan's expression suddenly became wonderful again.
Just like monsters and humans, theoretically there is such a thing as a magic weapon.
The difference is that human beings' natal magic weapon is acquired day after day, and is integrated with themselves through menstrual blood.
The magic weapon of the monster is awakened by its own ability.
It's just that the probability is too low, so it's almost never seen.
Once a monster awakens its natal magic weapon, its strength will soar like a rocket!
It’s just that he, a bitch, woke up, and Harry was so damn angry...
"Time is limited, let's set off quickly."
Ye Fan gave an order and asked the five-person group to lead him in the direction of the two uncles.
According to the current news, these saints have found the Boundary Tree.
If he wanted to know the location of the Boundary Tree, he could only capture a prisoner and interrogate him.
I hope I am lucky enough to meet someone who has not been killed by the two uncles when I rush there.
If it doesn't work, you can only look for it slowly.
But when he thought of the strong character of the Saints, Ye Fan felt a faint pain in his head...
Half a day later.
When Ye Fan and the others arrived, the two uncles were squatting on the ground busy with something.
And the target of their busy work is none other than a Saint.
It's just that the aura of the saint is very weak, and it feels like he will die at any time...
"Are you here?" The two uncles turned around and said hello, and continued to study with their heads down: "It's really strange, why doesn't it work..."
"Can I ask him a question first?"
Ye Fan asked weakly.
"Oh well."
The two uncles said it was okay.
Although this saint was almost killed by the two uncles, it did a great favor to Ye Fan.
First, he was left alive.
Secondly, the current state of this saint clan is obviously no longer strong...
"Where is the Boundary Tree?"
Ye Fan asked immediately.
However, the saint's state of consciousness does not seem to be very good at the moment, and his eyes look dull...
Ye Fan's heart suddenly jumped.
Could it be that he was made an idiot by the two uncles?
"Where are your people?" Ye Fan asked again: "Where is the Boundary Tree?"
This time the Saints finally responded.
He first looked directly at Ye Fan, and then grinned.
"Hey hey hey!"
We had sex several times in a row, and the tone of each word was fucking different...
Ye Fan felt a chill in his heart...
Mud, it seems there is no chance...
Just when Ye Fan was about to give up, the saint suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the west.
"Hey hey hey!"
"there."
"Hey hey hey hey!"
Ye Fan immediately abandoned this unfortunate guy and ran towards the west.
Erha and the others followed closely behind!
The two uncles didn't seem too interested and continued to stare at the saints.
"Master..." the second elder said uncertainly: "How about you give him another injection?"
"That's fine." Master Xieyan inserted his hand into his crotch: "I'll try again!"
"Oh oh oh!" The saint lay on the ground and clapped his hands with an excited expression: "It's time to get the needle, it's time to get the needle!"
…
Two days later.
Somewhere in the fairy world.
Several high-level saints who were well-dressed were gathered together, constantly sending gray energy towards the dimensional rift in front of them.
With the continuous injection of energy, the cracks become bigger and bigger!
suddenly!
A senior member of the Saint Clan waved his hand, and thousands of ordinary Saint Clan flew towards him.
The senior leader of the Saint race turned his palm, and the Saint race was decomposed into a huge ball of gray energy on the spot!
Then with a wave of his hand, energy was injected into the crack.
And with the injection of this energy, the crack obviously opened a few more times.
To the upper echelons of the Saints, these ordinary Saints are completely insignificant consumables.
As long as we can open the dimensional rift, it doesn't matter how many we kill!
As the number of ordinary saints decreases, the cracks become wider and wider.
Looking through the cracks, one can faintly see the shadow of a giant tree.
The tree doesn't look like a wooden structure, giving it an ethereal feel.
But at this moment, the tree seemed to be sick, covered with a layer of gray and dilapidated color.
The leaves on the tree have almost fallen off, and only a few scattered ones are still hanging on the branches.
Several senior leaders of the Saint Clan were overjoyed, and the gems on their foreheads flashed crazily!
Right away!
suddenly!
As if they noticed something, several people turned back.
A strange team was running towards them quickly!
It's Ye Fan's army!
"Stop them!" A senior member of the Holy Clan hurriedly ordered.
Those ordinary saints immediately rushed towards Ye Fan and others!
A mysterious talisman immediately appeared on Ye Fan's body, and he ran towards the holy army!
These ordinary saints were like leeks at the mercy of Ye Fan!
In just a moment, a large piece was absorbed by Ye Fan!
Some saints saw that Ye Fan was really difficult to deal with, and set their sights on others.
"Woof!"
Erha yelled disdainfully.
The meaning is obvious.
You bitches, please sit down for me!
"okay!"
The five people gently placed Erha and Little Fox on the ground, and rushed over carrying the coffin!