He did not alarm those people, but quietly turned around in the city, looking for the figures of those demons. When he saw a group of twenty or thirty demons broke through the barrier of a family, they were talking with the people of that family. During the fight, a woman was killed. A child who was just walking fell into the corpse and cried out. No one in the family cared about the child. At this time, a knife was taken from a corpse. Mo Xiu flew out of his hand and shot at the child, he immediately flew out, blocked the sharp blade with the fan in his hand, and at the same time picked up the child.

"Woo... woo... mother... mother..." the child cried, reaching out to pounce on the woman's body on the ground.

Seeing this, Du Fan sighed and sent the child to the hand of an old man aside: "Take care of this child." As soon as his voice fell, his figure flashed, and he shot and killed the demons one by one.

With his strength, the strength of these magic cultivators was nothing in front of him. Without half a stick of incense, there were twenty or thirty magic cultivators on the ground.

The family member watched this scene in shock. The old man holding the child recovered first and hurriedly stepped forward: "Thank you, my son, for his salvation. My family dare not forget each other in this life. Please wait. worship."

As the old man said, he knelt down with the child in his arms, and when the others saw it, they knelt down and bowed.

Seeing this, Du Fan said: "Get up!" After signalling them to get up, he said: "Your barrier has been broken, and seeing your family's death, there are only so many people left. If you stay here, It is estimated that it will be difficult to survive, so let's go and stay in the front barrier!"

The old man smiled bitterly: "My son, it's not that we don't want to go, but we can't go. Our He family is only a small third-rate family. There are few strong people in the family, and the barrier is not strong. It can't protect the people in the family. The land is where the big families in the east of the city are located. We wanted to go there for refuge, but, even though they are the same city, it’s not close from here to there, not to mention those demonic cultivators who are staring at them. We really can't help it!"

Seeing this, Du Fan said: "I will send you there!"

Hearing that, everyone was overjoyed: "Thank you son, son."

Du Fan glanced at the corpses in the ground and said, "These corpses are too late to deal with, and there are infectious viruses on these demons. If they are injured by their bodies, I fear you will also be infected. Therefore, set these corpses on fire. Yes, you should also check the wounds on your body. If it is a sword injury, it is fine, but if it is scratched by those magic repairs or the wound is stained with the blood of the magic repairs, you must isolate them."

After talking about this, Du Fan saw that their faces had changed, and he couldn't help but think that these people had just fought with the Demon Cultivator. In addition to their own blood, they also had the blood of the Demon Cultivator. In addition, they had wounds on their bodies. Come……

For a moment, his brows wrinkled.If so, it would be troublesome.

"My son, dare to ask, what kind of virus is it? Is it really that contagious? If it is contagious, what will it become?" the old man couldn't help asking.

"You will lose your mind and become a tool that can only kill people." Du Fan glanced at them and said: "Let's do it! You divide the people by one point, and the injured stand aside, and the uninjured stand aside."