After the beast tide receded, Yang Fan was not idle.

After teaching Anle the method of using the Level C spiritual energy protection array, Yang Fan left a spore clone to assist in the city. His own body rode a big dog and held a small flower, galloping all the way to Yangcheng, which is more than 200 miles east.

Now all over the world are suffering from beast tides. Time is urgent, so he is afraid that he will go too late and there will be no time for nothing.

The big dog was very fast, and on the way, there was no so-called corpses everywhere.

Because almost all the human corpses who died in vain on the roadside have entered the belly of monsters in the wild.

When passing by some provincial and national highways, I saw that the road was full of vehicles of all sizes, and each one meant that at least one person died.

Yang Fan's mood became a little heavy.

Because whether in the game or in reality, when spiritual power first awakened more than a hundred years ago, the tragic situation encountered by ancient people in peacetime would definitely be ten or a hundred times more tragic than what he saw in front of him.

This is just a road. The scattered population along the way, such as Chengdu and Yangcheng, are crowded with large humans. The population is often millions. Once the city is broken, death is even more shocking.

"A bad beast! You are seeking death, eat my sword!"

"roar!!"

When passing by a jungle and mountain, Yang Fan moved his ears and raised his hand to pat Da Hei's head. Da Hei understood and his body rushed forward stopped abruptly. His braking ability was much better than that of some big brands of cars.

Listening to the voice to defend the position, Yang Fan's divine thoughts went deep into the dense forest.

About one kilometer away from him, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old was fighting with a long sword in his hand and fighting a third-level monster.

Beside him, there were two corpses of monsters whose necks had been cut off, and the bodies of two middle-aged men with half-infiltrated bodies were also on the side.

Obviously, the three of them were attacked by monsters. Except for this young man, the other two companions were all brutally gnawed by monsters.

"This kid has good swordsmanship!"

Yang Fan's eyes fell on the young man who was wielding his sword. Judging from the scars on the necks of the two monsters on the ground, it should be all the credit for the long sword in the hands of this young man.

By fighting against three, and even winning the battle, this young man's courage and force are pretty good.

Yang Fan did not rush to help because he saw that the level 3 monster was at the end of his strength, and the young man's hatred needed to be vented.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The young man flew up, and had three swords in a row, and the sword was inseparable from the vital points of the monster's throat. When he landed on the ground again, the third-level monster fighting him had already separated its corpse and turned into a corpse.

"Lao Wang, Lao Yang, have you seen it? I'll avenge you for you!"

The crisis was relieved, and the young man's courage was released, and he collapsed to the ground, sitting next to the broken bodies of two middle-aged men, gasping heavily.

Yang Fan swiped his spiritual thoughts and found that three level 3 monsters were coming one thousand and hundreds of meters away from the young man. The huge figures were shuttled through the jungle, but they were like spirit cats, extremely fast.

The flesh and blood of the two middle-aged men and the bloody smell emitted from the three monsters are easily attracted to nearby monsters in such a wilderness.

Especially the fresh flesh and blood corpses of the two middle-aged men, their attraction to the demon clan is absolutely fatal.

That is, now, most monsters in the wild are unconsciously gathering towns and big cities with more populations. There are not many monsters left in the wilderness. Otherwise, the ones coming here would be more than just three level three monsters.

"who?!"

Finally, when the three monsters approached about a hundred meters, the sound of their running and shuttle could no longer be concealed.

Hearing the movement, the young man was shocked and ejected from the ground quickly again. The long sword in his hand stood across his chest and showed a defensive sword.

However, when he saw three more huge monsters pressing him, the young man's already pale face showed a hint of despair.

In order to kill the three monsters around him, he was already exhausted. Unexpectedly, he had just killed three of them before, and before he even had time to take a breath, three more came from behind.

Die young!

Is he destined to die here today?

In the wilderness now, there are many monsters in it. He has seen too many humans being swallowed by those four monsters.

Without reinforcements and help, there is no way to survive except by relying on himself. But now, even he himself is a little unreliable. He is hungry and powerless. When he faces three giant monsters that are coming in full force, the young man really has no confidence to fight with it.

However, he would definitely not want to sit here and wait for death. When three level 3 monsters were about to rush towards him, the young man raised his sword and rushed to the tree. It took only two or three seconds to climb directly above the 100-meter-high canopy.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly. The jungle after the transformation of spiritual power tides is similar to those primeval forests that seem to have existed for hundreds or thousands of years. The trees inside cover the sky with a height of 100 meters. It is just normal and not unusual at all.

But can you really avoid danger by climbing up to the end of the tree at this time?

But now, what he is facing is a level 3 monster with already activated his intelligence. How could he still return as useless as an ordinary beast who is confused?

"Master, that little guy's luck seems to be pretty good." Xiaohua whispered a soft voice: "Look at the two fruits he was born on the tree, they seem to be spiritual fruits. After eating them, the little guy will not only fully recover his qi, blood and physical strength, but his strength may also go further."

"Da Da!"

Dahei interrupted, "This should be what humans often say is the way for heaven to be free, right?"

"Stupid!" Xiaohua glanced at Dahei with contempt and said, "It should be said that auspicious people have their own appearance! This little guy's luck is very good!"

Yang Fan nodded slightly to agree.

I have to say that the young man was really lucky. He just climbed a tree and encountered spiritual fruit.

But that's nothing. This kid's greatest luck today was actually meeting him, Mr. Yang. Otherwise, in such a wilderness, no matter how many spiritual fruits he gave him, this kid wouldn't have thought of going out from here alive.

"If it weren't for a hurry, I wouldn't mind watching the show here for a while, but now, it's better to fight and decide quickly."

Seeing the monster that had arrived under the tree and was about to swallow the corpses of two middle-aged men on the ground, Yang Fan frowned and patted Dahei's head lightly. Dahei's body moved, and he spanned a distance of two kilometers and arrived in an instant.

The huge aura of the level five demon general shocked the three level three demon beasts trembled and crawled directly on the ground.

Dahei glanced at them disdainfully, walked forward, slapped one to death, and was straightforward.

Then, the huge dog opened its mouth and swallowed all the corpses of monsters on the ground in the blink of an eye.

The young man on the tree was so scared that he almost fell to the ground with the fruit he had just picked.

Damn.

Something even more ruthless came!

Is this God going to kill him?

Da Hei's body was huge, and the hair between his neck blocked the young man's vision, so he did not pay attention to Yang Fan, who had been riding between Da Hei's neck at the first time.

"Okay, little brother!" Yang Fan jumped over Dahei's head, looked up at the tree canopy, and said, "This big dog is my pet animal. If you don't hurt people, can you come down and talk?"

The young man looked at Yang Fan standing above the black dog's head in surprise, looking incredible, and never expected that someone could control this mutated giant monster.

"Don't worry, I have no malice." Seeing the vigilance on the young man's face, Yang Fan shook his head slightly and said, "I'm rushing to Yangcheng now. If you want, we can get on the road together, so there's a way to take care of it."

"If you don't want to, I won't be here for too long and I'll leave soon. However, if you want to see someone else next time, you don't know when you will have to wait."

Yang Fan didn't have time to stay here with him. If he hadn't happened to meet him, he saw that this kid had some talent and was the first living person Yang Fan had encountered along the way, and Yang Fan might not have stayed here for a moment.

After all, his target is Yangcheng, where more human races are waiting for him to rescue.

"Wait! I'll come down now!"

When the young man heard this, he bit his teeth and stopped hesitating. He rushed down with a whizz.

He knew that the person below was right. Now in the wilderness, there are still dozens of kilometers away from the nearest Yangcheng. If he was alone, he would never be able to return to Yangcheng alive.

The stranger riding a big dog in front of him seemed to have some skills. Following him might be a way out.

In this situation, the young man no longer has many choices. Even if he is worried, he has to take a gamble.

After coming down, the young man was not too close to Yang Fan. He first glanced at the two and a half middle-aged corpses on the ground with compassion, then raised his head and asked Yang Fan with a look, "I am Pan Shaoyang, I don't know what this gentleman is called?"

Climbing Shaoyang?

This name is quite interesting. It is the same name and surname as the Sword Emperor in later generations. Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and did not see any heroic momentum that the Sword Emperor should have on the young man, and there is no similarity with the Sword Emperor's statue.

I'm really thinking too much. How could this young boy be Lord Sword Emperor?

Yang Fan shook his head slightly. There are so many people in the world who have a name and surname. Not to mention Lord Sword Emperor, even if he is a man with a name of his handsome man Yang, there are no one thousand people in this world, but there are eight hundred.

The one in front of me should be just a coincidence.

"Just call me Yang Fan." Yang Fan replied lightly, "Time is limited, believe me, come up now, and let's leave right away!"

"That..." Pan Shaoyang hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to deal with the bodies of two colleagues first. It won't take too long and it will be cured soon!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan glanced at the little guy, shook his head slightly and said, "Do you want them to be buried in peace? Forget it, even if you buried them a hundred meters deep underground, you can't escape the fate of being taken out by these monsters in the wild."

After saying that, Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed, and a red flame suddenly fell on the two half-dissolved corpses, and in an instant, all of them burned to ashes.

Then, in the young man's astonished gaze, Yang Fan waved his hand again, and a breeze blew, completely dispersing the ashes on the ground into the jungle.

"This is the best way to deal with a corpse."

"Remember, the human corpses and flesh are the best tonic medicine for monsters. Leave the corpses behind. No matter where you are buried, you will never escape the fate of being swallowed by monsters."

"Only in this way can they be truly liberated. At the same time, the monsters will not evolve again because of their corpses and become stronger."

Yang Fan returned to the big dog's neck again, patted the open space beside him, and glanced at Shaoyang.

After climbing Shaoyang to understand, he solemnly bent over and bowed to Yang Fan, and then he stopped hesitating, and his breath of silent luck flew up and landed on Yang Fan's side.

Yang Fan patted Dahei's head again and whispered:
Chapter completed!