"Damn it, did you stab the den of resentful spirits?!"

The little savage was stunned and said: "Fifty-seven resentful spirits, all holding forks? It's not fun, isn't it? If they all pierce our consciousness at the same time, it will be really cool!"

Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and said: "In the area where we first stayed, the resentful spirits still have martial ethics. They came one by one. Not only did the resentful spirits here become stronger, they also led to group fights..."

"what to do?"

The little savage saw that all possible escape directions were blocked by the black and purple vengeful spirits, and he was a little panicked for a moment.

"Don't panic!" Zhao Fan promptly reminded: "Facing a wraith, if there is a flaw in your consciousness, it is tantamount to death."

"Yes, yes."

The little savage immediately adjusted his mentality and acted fearlessly.

Many black and purple resentful spirits surrounded them, waving their forks one after another, accompanied by strange sounds.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Fifty-seven forks penetrated Zhao Fan and the little savage's consciousness in an instant, leaving them powerless to resist!

Just when their consciousness was torn apart and they were about to be dragged into the battle scene, suddenly, a scolding sound was heard, which shattered the forks and at the same time drowned out the overwhelming strange sounds!

Zhao Fan and the little savage seemed to be pulled back to the human world from the edge of hell. After they calmed down, they saw a woman in white standing in front of them, while many black and purple resentful spirits had dispersed like a tide.

The aura of the woman in white fluctuates, and she is a heaven-defying Dao Lord!

"Thank you, senior, for saving me."

Zhao Fan and the little savage saluted and said.

"I'm too lazy to save irrelevant people."

The woman in white glanced at Zhao Fan coldly and said, "I sensed that the Taoist crystal number was on you."

"Daojing number?"

Zhao Fan said with confusion: "What Dao Crystal number, I don't know."

"Brother Creation, this sounds like the name of a Chaos Warship." The little savage speculated via voice transmission: "Could it be the Chaos Warship of Lord Hongmian?"

"It's possible."

Zhao Fan immediately spoke again: "Senior, are you referring to a pink chaos warship?"

"Um."

The woman in white nodded impatiently.

"It's true that it's on me. I rented it from the Lord of Hongmian City and set up a contract formation." Zhao Fan explained.

"Oh? With her character, she can indeed do such a thing."

The woman in white said: "Where is the red cotton?"

"I don't know, she separated from us before entering the ancient battlefield." The little savage shook his head and said, "And she made an appointment with us to wait where we were."

"If that's the case, then there's no point keeping you here." The woman in white had murderous intent in her eyes.

"Wait a minute, I know where she is!"

Zhao Fan had an idea and said.

"Speak!" The woman in white put down the palm she was about to raise.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fan manifested the pink warship, and he said with a troubled expression: "The Red Cotton Taoist Lord is resting in it."

The woman in white stepped onto the warship directly.

Zhao Fan also pulled the confused little savage to follow him. Just as the former was walking towards the main cabin, Zhao Fan made a thought and directly activated the defense mode of the Chaos Warship. He burned Dao Crystals regardless of consumption, and had no effect on the ship.

Repelled by recognized aura fluctuations.

Although the woman in white is a heaven-defying Dao Lord, this is also a heaven-defying chaos warship. She was caught off guard and was kicked off the warship by invisible power!
Chapter completed!