The spacecraft was destroyed, and the place was instantly in chaos.

All the monks on the spaceship appeared in mid-air and stared at the two men fighting in stunned silence.

Some of those who were unlucky had already been swept up in the aftermath and completely turned into blood mist.

Wang Fan's face was gloomy. Almost as soon as the spacecraft was destroyed, he hugged Song Rumei and started to retreat rapidly.

The battle between king-level warriors was simply not something he could intervene in. He couldn't bear even the aftermath, so he had to stay away from the battlefield.

Lai Hongxian was even faster than Wang Fan. Almost as soon as the spacecraft was destroyed, he flashed his figure crazily and fled into the distance without stopping for even a moment.

"escape!"

"Run away!"

After the monks came to their senses, they started to flee desperately. They all wished they had two more legs and could stay away from this place as soon as possible.

After all, everyone can see that the king-level experts from the Hongdu Chamber of Commerce are no match for the bald man. As a result, their safety is no longer guaranteed.

Once the skinny old man is killed, death awaits them.

What's more, after the spaceship was destroyed, it was impossible for them to expect the Hongdu Chamber of Commerce to go to the Long'ao Empire. They might as well leave, maybe they could avoid the disaster.

As the monks fled frantically, the scene became even more chaotic in an instant.

The red-haired man not far away looked at this scene, his face suddenly condensed, and he suddenly shouted, "You can't escape, and you know what's going on, just stay here obediently, otherwise, you will all die!"

He said with a ferocious smile, and suddenly waved his big hand, "Kill me!"

Following his voice, in an instant, the hundreds of monks behind him turned into rainbows and frantically chased the fleeing monks.

However, the red-haired man did not take action, but his spiritual power spread out crazily, sweeping towards everyone who was fleeing.

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br> At a certain moment, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he suddenly looked towards the direction of Wang Fan, "Ran Meng, you can't escape!"

Following his voice, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was less than a kilometer away from Wang Fan.

Wang Fan noticed this scene and was horrified. He actually had an intuition that the red-haired man was coming towards him.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan was even more horrified in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he already knew that he had been deceived by Lai Hongxian.

The person he disguised himself as was not Zhou Daniu at all, but the Ran Meng the red-haired man said.

"What a despicable and shameless guy. Why do I feel something is wrong? It turns out he wants me to attract hatred."

Wang Fan smiled ferociously, and suddenly locked onto the direction where Lai Hong was escaping, and the mist and shadow flowed to the extreme, and he chased after him crazily.

Lai Hongxian wanted to use him to contain the enemy so that he could escape. How could Wang Fan fulfill his wish? If Wang Fan's guess was correct, Lai Hongxian's true identity might be that of Ran Meng.

When Lai Hongxian saw Wang Fan running in his direction and at such a fast speed, he immediately became anxious.

While running away frantically, he shouted coldly at Wang Fan, "Ran Meng, what are you doing? If you want to die, don't involve me!"

He was very angry. He never thought that Wang Fan, who was only at the ninth level of the Mysterious Realm, could display such terrifying speed while bringing a weak woman with him.

He even didn't expect that with so many monks fleeing the scene, Wang Fan would immediately lock his position.

You know, logically speaking, with his speed, he should have already run out of the range of Wang Fan's mental power.

"

Ran Meng, you are unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust. It's absolutely impossible for me, Wang Fan, to attract firepower for you!" Wang Fan sneered back, but his speed became faster and faster.

The red-haired man followed closely, with only a sneer on his lips.

He had already heard the conversation between Wang Fan and Wang Fan, but he didn't take it to heart.

Anyway, in his eyes, both Wang Fan and Lai Hongxian are ants, and no one can escape. .??.

In this way, it doesn't matter which one of them is Ran Meng.

"None of you can escape, so stay with me." The red-haired man smiled evilly and continued to chase after him crazily.

The three of them were like three streams of light, running away wildly and running hundreds of miles away in an instant.

At this moment, most of the fleeing monks had been killed by the red-haired man's subordinates, and only a few managed to escape.

"Friends, what's going on between you has nothing to do with me. I'm just a facilitator. This person is the real Ran Meng."

Wang Fan shouted to the red-haired man behind him while running wildly.

At the same time, he connected dots on his face with both hands, and after a while, his original appearance was completely restored.

After regaining his original appearance, Wang Fan grabbed a ball of colorless powder in his right hand, suddenly waved it forward, and shouted sternly, "Show me!"

Along with his voice, the colorless powder was blown by the wind and landed on Lai Hongxian's face in an instant. No matter how hard Lai Hongxian tried to avoid it, he could not completely avoid it.

The moment the powder fell on his face, he felt an itch and his face began to change.

Not long after, it was completely restored to its original state.

The red-haired man looked at this scene with a strange look in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated.

He licked his lips and murmured to himself, "No matter which of you is the real Ran

Meng, you are all going to die."

After Ran Meng regained his original appearance, he gritted his teeth angrily and smiled ferociously at Wang Fan, "What a cunning guy, you actually have a trick up your sleeve!"

Wang Fan ignored him and continued to pursue him frantically, but there was sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

When Lai Hongxian saw Wang Fan ignoring him, he looked at the red-haired man clinging behind him, and suddenly shouted, "Friend, none of us can leave like this. How about we join forces to kill this person and then disperse?"

"Only by joining forces can we have a chance of survival. Otherwise, no one can be his opponent."

Lai Hongxian was really anxious. His strength was only at the first level, but the red-haired man's strength had reached the third level.

If it was one-on-one, he wouldn't be sure at all.

The most important thing is that he must not fall into this person's hands. Once he falls into this person's hands, his life will be worse than death.

Wang Fan didn't respond, but he was thinking.

He was thinking about whether to join forces.

If he fled in another direction, would the red-haired man let him go?

Moreover, even if he joins forces with Lai Hongxian, he must be careful. After all, this person is too insidious and untrustworthy, and it is inevitable that he will plot against him.

The red-haired man listened to Lai Hongxian's words, but he was not moved at all. He only smiled sarcastically, "It's just a ninth-level Xuanjing and a first-level plane who want to join forces to kill me. It's simply unbelievable."

Consider yourself!"

He said disdainfully, suddenly smiled strangely, and suddenly grabbed the air with his hands. In an instant, two huge palms made of condensed spiritual energy appeared in the air.

After the huge palm appeared, the red-haired man pointed his palms at Wang Fan and Lai Hongxian respectively, and squeezed them hard.
Chapter completed!