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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-fourth, Wai Da is doing what he wants, named Xing Jun...

Qi Fan, who pretended to have his power blocked, stood still.

He looked at this so-called prison camp with his eyes.

Narrowing his eyes, there was not even a single person here!

Not to mention people, not even the slightest weapon or equipment existed.

The whole camp was empty, like a wasteland!

I couldn't help but feel a little silent in my heart, remembering what General Liao said earlier.

I am the first deserter in Yaoguan in three hundred years!

Are all the former prisoner armies dead?

Now you are the only one left?

This is not impossible. After all, the army named after the prisoner is easy to understand what is going on.

There must be a group of people who have violated the ‘Iron Law’ of Immortal Qin!

It's normal for them all to die.

If so...that can't be said badly...

After all, life is safe.

I can only say that it is completely opposite to what I want to do.

While he was thinking, a man in gray robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

He has a cold eyebrow and a cold face.

There is also a scar on the face from the left eyebrow bone to the right cheek.

It looks like paw prints.

It made the whole person look even more sinister.

Feeling the cold aura emanating from his body.

Qi Fan knew in his heart that this was a strong man in the realm of immortals!

Then he heard what he said: "Qi Fan, escape from service."

"whether?"

Just as he was about to answer, he turned around.

"It doesn't matter whether it is or not."

"Now that you're here, let's go."

With that said, he was already walking towards the depths of the camp.

Seeing this, Qi Fan was stunned.

Since it’s not important, you still ask???

Looking at the figure that was getting further away, it seemed that he didn't care whether he was following or not.

Will he run away again?

He looked like he didn't care at all.

Qi Fan couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. With such a behavior, there must be some kind of danger here!

Moreover, even if he escapes now, he will only be caught again.

I sighed in my heart.

He raised his steps and followed slowly.

Wait until you are not far behind him.

The strong man from Heaven suddenly said: "Quite smart."

"There is a killing array set up here."

"If you dare to escape, you will die without waiting for the prisoner army."

Qi Fan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, it was indeed so!

Then he frowned slightly.

He asked softly: "Isn't this a prisoner army?"

"This is just one of the camps where you will be sent to the prisoner army. The real prisoner army is not here."

Hearing this answer, Qi Fan was stunned for a moment.

Although I asked the question, I was prepared not to be answered.

After all, this powerful heavenly man is not an easy person to get along with at first glance.

However, I didn't expect that he would actually answer.

He couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "Where is the real prisoner army?"

"You'll know when you go there." The powerful Celestial Immortal said, pointing to a light screen.

When Qi Fan saw this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is...the big teleportation circle!

I’ve seen it before in the Great Evil Realm!

Could it be that the real prisoner army is fighting on a certain battlefield?

If so, you really have come to the right place!

Feeling the change in Qi Fan's temperament, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the powerful Heavenly Immortal.

This is the first time I have seen such a person.

He was caught as a deserter, but he showed joy? There was even a trace of secret joy?

Shouldn't it be full of reluctance?

He couldn't help but look at Qi Fan strangely.

But he didn't say anything, he just urged, "Go in by yourself."

"I don't want to do anything."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Fan had already taken action.

Walk straight towards the light curtain.

The eyes of the powerful immortal became increasingly strange.

Just when there was only one step left from the light curtain.

Qi Fan suddenly turned around and asked, "May I ask what you call me, sir?"

"White Maple".

As soon as he said it, the powerful man who called himself Bai Feng frowned slightly.

I looked at Qi Fan walking into the large teleportation circle with great strangeness in my heart.

You can actually answer it yourself?

Then he shook his head and disappeared without thinking.

Only a whisper that no one heard disappeared in the empty camp.

'I hope you... you can all come back...'

At this time, Qi Fan passed through the large teleportation circle.

The scene before my eyes suddenly changed.

Countless noises, curses, and voices begging for mercy rang in my ears.

There are three colors of talent, each in its own right.

Between heaven and earth, the power of immortals, demonic energy, divine power, and demonic power are all mixed together.

There was a strong sense of solemnity and urgency all around.

However, it is not yet time for Qi Fan to observe more.

Then an Earth Immortal sergeant wearing black armor came over.

He looked at Qi Fan indifferently and then frowned.

"Human Immortal?"

"This is the prisoner army, and I am your centurion."

"There is only one military rule here, and that is whoever is stronger is the boss!"

"There is no war yet. You can find a place to rest at your leisure."

After saying that, he turned around and left without saying another word.

It seems to be extremely urgent.

Qi Fan couldn't help but frowned, he didn't know anything about this place.

Just leave like that?

Then he shouted, "Centurion, you..."

But the words just left his mouth.

The centurion waved his hand as if he was extremely impatient and said: "If you make any more noise, I will kill you!"

"If anything happens, you'll find out when you survive."

With that said, he disappeared around the corner.

Qi Fan frowned and looked at his leaving back with a thoughtful expression.

But I can't think of a reason why.

I had to suppress the doubts in my heart.

He took a deep breath and looked around.

Everywhere he looked, there were strong men who had reached the 'immortal level'.

Countless powerful auras are exuding in this camp, showing no sign of restraint.

It’s different from the fairy world, or any place with monks!

It seems that he wants others to know what kind of cultivation he has and how strong he is!

There are also various types of tents in the camp.

There are wooden houses, stone houses, and even a few main halls!

This kind of building that shouldn't appear is scattered throughout the camp.

On the contrary, there are only a few of the most common ordinary tents.

There are more ‘sergeants’ randomly located in corners, on the ground, and in trees!

The suspicion in Qi Fan's eyes became more and more intense.

If it weren't for the Earth Immortal who claimed to be the centurion earlier, he was sure that this was the prison camp.

That is to say, this is a small town. To be precise, this is a bandit's den.

Then you won’t be surprised at all!

Qi Fan slowly walked around the camp with full of doubts.

Looking for a place to ‘rest’.

At this moment, a man was shirtless, showing off his powerful muscles.

The man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and messy beard and hair held a piece of weed in the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Qi Fan sideways and said, "Baby bird?"

Qi Fan frowned slightly and ignored it.

Just about to take a step.

A piece of weed fell like an arrow in front of the toes.

There is still some crystal saliva left at the tail.


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