Chapter 1939: Professional Bragging

Giant puppet soldiers have killing intent on me?

Zhou Fan's complexion changed slightly, Qing Xiaowei's strength is so strong, there must be nothing wrong with this feeling.

It's just that the giant puppet wants to kill him, is it because he ruined its good deed, or is it because of the reason like Yinxiankuan and Di Haiying?

Or both?

Floating in the air, Zhou Fan glanced at the ground. The body of the giant puppet soldier was already torn, and the remaining skin was also soaked in the bloody water that rushed out.

The blood was still flowing, and it seemed that it would not stop for a short time. It seemed that there was another spring that would flow out blood. He had some doubts. The blood was not from the giant puppet soldiers, but from all the creatures swallowed by the giant puppet soldiers.

All the monks from the Jie Laohui flew over. They looked at the giant puppet soldiers, and then at Zhou Fan.

"What's going on here?" Elder Qin asked.

"Where's the giant puppet?" Meng Tianlu asked, even though blood was constantly spraying out on the ground, he didn't dare to think that the giant puppet was dead.

"I'm not too sure." Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "The giant puppet soldier seems to have been killed by a monk who appeared out of nowhere."

died?

The giant puppet soldier who made everyone in the old society feel desperate died like this?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and lost their voice for a while.

Zhou Fan can only say this. It is impossible for him to say that he killed the giant puppet soldier. Even if he said he killed it, no one would believe it. In fact, he only made up the last knife. What really made a big effort was Bronze Book It Niangqing Xiaowei.

Lost for a while, Lin Wuya and the three hurriedly asked what was going on, Zhou Fan spoke very vaguely, because the matter was too involved, and he couldn't explain clearly.

In the end, everyone only knew that it was a powerful monk wrapped in bronze thread that defeated the giant puppet. They said they were defeated because they still couldn't believe that such a powerful giant puppet died like this.

Maybe the giant puppet will come back, Zhou Fan is not sure about the life and death of the giant puppet, after all, even a strong man like Qing Xiaowei is not sure.

The crowd left a few people here to continue to observe. This is the place where the giant puppet soldiers were defeated. Maybe the giant puppet soldiers will be resurrected here, and the rest of them boarded the flying treasure boat and rushed back to the camp.

In the process of going back, everyone turned from initial shock to excitement, and quickly spread the news.

Lin Wuya took a meaningful look at Zhou Fan, and now he realized that things were not as simple as Zhou Fan said.

Zhou Fan felt Lin Wuya's eyes. He looked calm and didn't mind about it. With his current strength, if he didn't want to say it, no one could force him to say it.

No matter what happens to the giant puppet soldiers, as long as they disappear, that is something worth celebrating.

But for the sake of caution, after everyone returned to the camp, they did not leave immediately, but planned to stay here for a while.

Lin Wuya didn't ask Zhou Fan about the giant puppet in private, which made Zhou Fan feel relieved. If Lin Wuya asked, he wouldn't say anything, and he always felt sorry.

Lin Wuya didn't even ask, even if Meng Tianlu and Mr. Qin really thought of something, they didn't dare to ask Zhou Fan.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Fan, who was sound asleep, appeared on the boat. The moment he appeared, the bronze book flew over immediately, and asked, "What happened in the end?"

The bronze book didn't write with a silver pen tonight, but spoke directly.

The three Xiaobai brothers looked over, but there was not much emotion on their faces.

While Zhou Fan was surprised that the bronze book spoke, he said, "It's settled, Senior Qing killed the giant puppet soldier."

"Don't talk nonsense, can you?" Bronze Book said: "My mother has shot, and the giant puppet soldiers can't escape. I'm asking what happened after my mother killed the giant puppet soldiers? Did she say anything to you? ?”

"I said it." Zhou Fan said: "She said that the giant puppet may not be dead yet, maybe it will be resurrected, and also said that the giant puppet has murderous intentions for me, so let me be careful."

"Is that all?" Bronze Book asked.

"That's all, she disappeared after saying this." Zhou Fan said, "She couldn't stay in that state for long."

Bronze Book sighed softly,

"I don't know when my mother will come to take me out of this ghost place."

"Do you think the giant puppet is really dead?" Zhou Fan asked.

"How do I know this?" Bronze Book snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I can be sure about things that my mother can't be sure about?"

"I have a way to be sure." Zhou Fan chuckled lightly.

"What way?" Bronze Book asked in surprise.

"Big gray worms." Zhou Fan laughed and said, "Just check the number of my big gray worms. If the number of big gray worms increases a lot, it means that the giant puppet is dead. If there is no increase, the giant puppet may not be dead. "

"I was the one who hit the giant puppet soldier for the last time. If the giant puppet soldier dies, the big gray worm should be counted on me."

A silver pen appeared beside the bronze book. With a light wave of the silver pen, a wisp of gray mist floated in, and the gray mist curled up and turned into a glazed ball.

Zhou Fan quickly looked over and saw the number displayed in the glazed ball: 398,754,277.

Nearly 400 million gray worms!

Zhou Fan took a deep breath. He had accumulated a lot of big gray worms before, but not over 100 million. Now that he has so many at once, these big gray worms can only come from giant puppet soldiers.

"Look, there are so many big gray worms, the giant puppet should be dead." Zhou Fan said confidently. There is only one less weird.

The bronze book opened the pages. It drew a squinting smile on it with a silver pen and said, "I don't think so. It would be too reckless to confirm that the puppet soldiers are dead based on this."

The smile on Zhou Fan's face restrained, "Why do you say that?"

"I say that because you killed some strange clones before and you got the big gray worm too?" asked the bronze book, and it also drew a proud expression with a silver pen.

"If the giant puppet hadn't died, I wouldn't have gotten so many gray worms," ​​Zhou Fan said.

"This is an unknowable monster, and the giant puppet is so strong, how do you know that one of its clones doesn't have so many big gray worms? You haven't killed a giant puppet before, so you don't know how to kill a giant puppet. How many big gray worms can the casual soldiers get." Bronze Book retorted.

"But before, with the help of the boat, I killed the Lord of Clouds and Mist, and I got only 10 million gray worms. After all, the giant puppet is just a monster. Can't so many gray worms prove that it is dead? "Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, this is already dozens of times more than killing Yunyan Lord.

"Even if the giant puppet is dead now, how can you confirm whether it can be resurrected? Dead and dead are two different things." Bronze Book said again.

"Are you a professional brawler?" Zhou Fan said angrily, "I don't think it can be revived."

"My mother once said that ass determinism, what a person will say and do is completely determined by where he sits. The death of the giant puppet is the most beneficial to you. Of course you hope it is dead, but Hope it is dead and it is really dead are two different things, you have to respect the fact." Bronze Book said again.