Chapter 627 God's Remembrance

Yang Wenhao just leaned there, his eyes indifferent, and in his hand was the silver sword that was shining brightly before.

This silver sword can be said to be the divine sword recognized by everyone. If he can get it, then he can be said to be invincible.

Even if he encounters an existence like a divine crocodile, it is possible to save his life.

When Yang Wenhao opened his mouth, it was undoubtedly shocking, and some timid people did not dare to speak.

Yang Wenhao glanced at everyone present, and then turned his attention to Liu Yunzhi: "Liu Yunzhi, what evidence do you have to prove that Ye Fan killed him?"

Just now Yang Wenhao also said that once it is confirmed that Ye Fan killed him, then Yang Wenhao is also an accomplice, doesn't it mean that Yang Wenhao has been drawn into the category of his enemies.

Yang Wenhao holds the divine sword. They were not necessarily opponents before, but now, because of those divine crocodiles, their fetishes have changed, and their power is not as good as before.

Now, Yang Wenhao is obviously the strongest existence.

Don't make Yang Wenhao angry.

Liu Yunzhi dared to be angry and dare not speak out, Li Changqing was even more frightened by Yang Wenhao once before, he was scared to death, and now he wants to do it again, he can't bear it, but he dare not be an enemy of Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao just stood there, with his hands in front of him: "Anyone else who says Ye Fan killed someone, stand up!"

Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing stopped talking, and everyone fell into silence.

But at this time, a not-so-authentic Chinese came: "I think the most suspicious person should be that Ye Fan."

Everyone looked around and found that the one who spoke was the yellow-haired foreigner beside Li Xiaoman, Cade.

Yang Wenhao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Kaide, and Kaide's whole body exploded, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, his eyes were full of horror.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Yang Wenhao. Yang Wenhao turned his head and found that Ye Fan was shaking his head at him, which seemed to mean not to make a fuss.

Ye Fan said: "Actually, I can tell you that the murderer was not any of us, because he was not killed by anyone at all."

Hearing this, everyone was startled, what, how could it be said that it is not a human being? Didn't they say that there are no ghosts? The most likely thing is a human being, after all there are so many of them.

For a while, they didn't know whether what Ye Fan said was true or not. After all, many people just now pointed out that Ye Fan was the murderer.

Is Ye Fan doing this to get rid of suspicion?

Ye Fan then said: "You can touch his throat with your own hands, the Adam's apple will be shattered, no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to do it."

Hearing this, everyone boldly touched the dead classmate's neck, only to find that it was exactly what Ye Fan said.

In such a situation, how much strength is required, obviously, any one of them can do it.

But in fact, they may not know for sure, Yang Wenhao can do it, but Yang Wenhao definitely didn't kill the person, after all, Yang Wenhao doesn't need to kill an insignificant person.

But at this moment, Yang Wenhao frowned, as if he remembered something.

When thinking of that existence, Yang Wenhao's whole body seemed to be wrapped in Jiuyou Xuanbing, and his whole body felt cold.

"God reads"

If Yang Wenhao remembers correctly, there is a god in this ancient bronze coffin.

And it's the resentment formed after the death of a great sage, great sage.

That is the first realm under the quasi-emperor.

Although there are so many great saints in the future, in this era, the great saint already represents the top combat power.

Only then did Yang Wenhao remember the god's words. He was too tired before, so he didn't remember it for a while.

Remembering it now, Yang Wenhao felt a chill all over his body.

But after thinking it over, Yang Wenhao doesn't have to be too scared.

It's just a resentment, and I don't dare to show my true face, I only dare to borrow the hands of others, so I can't see it.

Even if Yang Wenhao has entered a weak stage now, as long as he can sense it and burst out with all his strength, although he can't kill the god Nian, he should be able to save his life.

And when Yang Wenhao was thinking about things, the other students started to get scared after confirming what Ye Fan said.

"Ye Fan. Do you know what that is? Will he come to us again?"

The purple-red bruises on the neck of the corpse looked like the fingerprints left by a ghost. Thinking of this, many people couldn't help looking at the coffin within the coffin.

"We haven't gotten rid of the crocodile..."

When they heard Ye Fan say such a sentence, everyone was horrified, firmly grasping the god's relic in their hands, and nervously glanced around.

But Yang Wenhao frowned, this thing.
"Impossible, it didn't follow, it wasn't it!" Li Changqing's face was pale, he no longer had the god's relic in his hand, and he followed Liu Yunzhi very nervously, holding onto the vajra pestle tightly.

"I didn't say that the crocodile ancestor followed in. What I meant was that a small crocodile came in from the giant bronze coffin." Having said that, he squatted down, shone the faint light of his mobile phone on the face of the dead body, and said: "His expression was full of horror, his eyes were wide open, and he was dying, which was exactly the same as the expression of the classmate who left us when he died."

"In the Miscellaneous Notes of that ancient book, I read about the divine crocodile. In addition to the description of its shape, there is also a record of 'the divine crocodile devours people, even the soul and the spirit, and the heart is scattered'. This is not Coincidentally, this kind of death is the same as that of my previous classmates, as recorded in ancient books, and I lost my soul in fear. There must be a divine crocodile making trouble."

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan directly opened the mouth of the corpse, and under the gaze of everyone, a blood hole appeared in the mouth, leading straight up to the skull.Everyone suddenly felt cold all over. The tiny blood hole was exactly the same as the wounds on the dead students.

"So, the crocodile is still in his body?"

"It's hard to say." Ye Fan shook his head.

"It's still inside him, something is wriggling in his chest!" Zhang Ziling suddenly shouted, pointing at the dead body's chest.

At this moment, a flower of blood emerged, and a familiar hideous creature showed its thin head on the chest of the dead body. It was a ten-centimeter-long alligator. It turned into a black light and rushed straight to Ye Fan's forehead. go.

Yang Wenhao had quick eyesight and quick hands, even faster than Pang Bo. With a flash of cold light from the silver sword in his hand, he directly pierced through the entire body of the divine crocodile at the moment the divine crocodile rushed out.

After being stabbed by a sword, the divine crocodile was still wriggling, not completely dead, but soon Pangbo came, and directly used the copper plaque in his hand to smash the divine crocodile into a meat paste, so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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