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Chapter 111 The Eighth Floor of the Ancient World (Part [-])
Seeing Su Xue's water dripping sword, the old man of the Holy Fire Tribe almost burst into tears.

"We want this sword! As long as you agree, we will not pursue any matter, and withdraw it immediately!" The old man of the Holy Fire Tribe was so eager for the Dripping Sword.If he could get that ice-blue long sword, his combat effectiveness would be increased by [-] to [-]%.

At that time, even if it was a powerhouse one level higher than him, he would be able to delay and resist.

The longing in the old man's heart was endless. As for the body of Hawanda who fought for the Holy Fire Tribe on the ground, he was completely abandoned by them.

Dead people have no value, this is one of the common understandings of the grassland peoples.

He sacrificed for the tribe, his wife and children will be taken care of by the tribe, but that's all, no one will feel sad or feel guilty for his death!
This is also one of the laws of the grassland, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, no matter strong or weak, only those who survive have value!
"This weapon is not ours, it belongs to our guests! Although our Kakakun tribe is not willing to fight. But we cannot have guests' weapons in exchange for peace!"

The bald patriarch has his own principles, and when he said this, Lin Fan was a little dumbfounded.

"Your guest? When did your Kakakun tribe come to visit you?" The old man of the Holy Fire tribe turned his attention to the only strange face in the tribe.

Under the black armor, the aura of destruction and chaos suddenly fluctuated violently.

Obviously, the other party also knew Lin Fan's identity.Although he and Lin Fan had never known each other before, Lin Fan's clothes that were incompatible with the ancient world made him immediately conclude that Lin Fan and himself came from the same world.

"This weapon is yours? Hand it over, and I, the Holy Fire Tribe, can let you live!" The old man of the Holy Fire Tribe used to display threats and lures.His breath locked onto Lin Fan's body.

Lin Fan sneered, "I'm a soft-spoken person. If you want the Holy Fire Tribe to exterminate the clan, I can fulfill your wish!"

Lin Fan's body trembled slightly, and the spiritual consciousness locked on Lin Fan's body by the old man of the Holy Fire Tribe immediately dissipated.

He backed away in surprise, but he didn't expect that this reinforcement from the Kakakun tribe was stronger than himself.

But immediately, he sneered, if it were three days ago, when he met Lin Fan in the Holy Fire Tribe, he would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word.It's a pity that the situation has changed now, and their Holy Fire Tribe also has a strong supporter.

"Master Geriwa, our Holy Fire Tribe has kept our promise, pledged our allegiance to you, and surrendered to the great demon. We need your protection now, to protect our Holy Fire Tribe from threats!"

The old man of the holy fire tribe whispered a plea to the demon preacher beside him.

The preacher of the Demon Race finally spoke, and responded with a hoarse voice: "As you wish! I will give the Holy Fire Tribe the greatest protection!"

After saying that, the preacher of the Demon Race stretched out an index finger and pointed in Lin Fan's direction.

Black rays of light shot out from the devil's fingertips.

A strong destructive aura, with the will to destroy everything.

Lin Fan stood on the spot without moving, letting the destruction light hit his body without even leaving a single scar.

Any method below the sixth level of body refining can no longer bring him any harm.

This is an advantage brought by "Immortal Body" to Lin Fan. Fighting at the same level completely ignores the opponent's attack.

The devil was slightly surprised, he didn't expect to meet a difficult opponent, under the tight peeping, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The more talented the cultivator is killed, the heavier the suppression on the human race will be!

Although the war is reconciled, the hatred between the two races will not be dispelled because of a contract.

The open and secret struggle between the human and devil races is still going on.And it is developing in a more and more intense direction.

The preacher of the Demon Race spread his hands and hugged his chest tightly.A black book was condensed from in front of him, and the pages were opened.

On the first page of the book, dozens of demon characters floated in the air one after another.

Each of the characters of the demon clan is pitch black, as if any light entering it cannot escape.

This is a unique method of demon preachers, the Book of Destruction, which claims to be able to suppress any living beings.

"Go! Destroy the words, any living beings will fall into endless despair in your great breath!"

The hoarse voice of the demon preacher came out again.

Dozens of words wrapped around Lin Fan's body, dancing like countless flying butterflies.

Lin Fan felt the other party's words of destruction, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Underfoot, the field of destruction extended out, smashing dozens of words of destruction into pieces and blending them into it.The two are of the same origin, both born from the will to destroy.Not only did the destruction text fall into the destruction field, not only did not reduce the power of the destruction field by half, but it made the destruction aura in the destruction field stronger.

"How is it possible!" The preacher of the Demon Race was taken aback. Destroying the domain is the pride and pride of the Demon Race.

They have a natural contract with the Lord of Destruction, a natural fit with the law of destruction.

However, everything in front of him shattered the pride in his heart. There would be a human race with a lower realm than him, who had comprehended the realm of destruction, and even had a stronger aura than him!

"You don't think you are a monk in the realm of nourishing qi!" For the first time, the voice of the demon preacher under the black armor had emotions other than arrogance.

Lin Fan didn't speak, but silently appreciating the demonic characters in the realm of destruction that were smashed into pieces and nourishing the realm.

Lin Fan had no way of understanding the meaning of those words, but the mental fluctuations contained in them were profound.It contains the true meaning of the law of destruction and some mysterious applications.It is no exaggeration to say that if the book of destruction falls into his hands, its power will be a hundred times stronger than in the hands of the preacher of the demon race!
As for the old man of the Holy Fire Tribe and the bald patriarch of Kakakun, they could only stare from the sidelines.

They couldn't get involved in the confrontation between Lin Fan and the demon preacher at that level.

Among other things, just the light of destruction from the Demon Evangelist was enough to penetrate the two of them.

And each of the demonic characters that fell out of the book of destruction behind them was an existence that they could only look up to.

At this moment, Su Xue is like a deer in her heart, and the girls on the grassland worship the strong.Especially Lin Fan, who is handsome in appearance, powerful but gentle and gentle, is worthy of her aspirations.

The time she spent with Lin Fan was not long, but Su Xue felt more and more that her heart was opening to Lin Fan, and it was his shadow that occupied it all.

This time the battle only made the shadow in her heart bigger and clearer.

"If there is no other way, then go to the world of death to find your great demon spirit!" Lin Fan fumbled with the methods of the demon preacher, and Gorha was still in the demon world. Lin Fan was not very curious.

The preacher of the Demon Race turned around and left without leaving a step.

The human genius in front of him was really terrifying. The weak human ants he had seen before were basically two kinds of creatures.

No, he must die.

Geriwa was determined in his heart, and he must kill this human genius in the bud.

Unfortunately, Lin Fan would never give him a chance.

A little man the size of a bullet jumped out of Lin Fan's shoulder, and at some point in his hand there was a small flaming sword comparable to his figure.

"Dare to hurt Dad, die for me!"

A resolute, angry voice came out.

The flames were blazing, and a generation of demon preachers were burned by the fire and turned into ashes!
So violent!
Lin Fan was speechless secretly, although he didn't know what kind of monster he had created.But looking at it now, the little doll born from this Yangqi Pill is absolutely extraordinary!
"Father?" There was a strange light in Su Xue's eyes.

She looked at Lin Fan, leaving Lin Fan speechless.

The little fire man jumped onto Lin Fan's shoulder, holding a long sword in his hand, with a resolute look on his face.It is like a loyal guardian, guarding Lin Fan's safety.

"Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding! We were also bewitched by this demon, that's why we made a typo!" Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the old man of the Holy Fire tribe hurriedly took advantage of the wind, hugging the bald patriarch's thigh and weeping bitterly.

The Kakakun tribe has invited some kind of foreign aid. Not to mention their own strength, even their son is so awesome.

Living in the cracks of such strong people, the elders of the Holy Fire Tribe feel a lot of pressure.

He made a wrong bet, thinking that by relying on Geriwa, he would be able to occupy a place in this grassland and become even stronger.

The bald patriarch didn't speak, he turned his gaze to Lin Fan.Geriwa was killed by Lin Fan, and the rights to the Holy Fire Tribe also fell into Lin Fan's hands.

Lin Fan stroked his chin and looked at the old man of the Holy Fire Tribe who was crying bitterly.

Life is not easy, isn't everyone fighting and killing just to make a living?

Lin Fan thought clearly, and he was very considerate of the weeping old man. He didn't want to kill them all, so he said: "Let's do it! You can be exonerated for death, but you can't be forgiven for living. From now on, your Holy Fire tribe will be expelled from this grassland." !

If all the clansmen do not agree to become Su Xue's guardians, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless! "

Can change a way of life, who would not want?What's more, the elders of the holy fire tribe also felt that Su Xue and this lord Lin Fan should have a close relationship, maybe they became Su Xue's guardian, and could indirectly hug Lin Fan's thick leg.

Thinking of this, the old man of the Holy Fire Tribe immediately agreed.

Swear an oath of allegiance.

"Lord Lin, this, this is probably something wrong!" Su Xue looked flustered, she never thought that the plot would develop towards such a version.

"If there's anything wrong, I'll do as long as I say! I will leave here after a while, and I won't rest assured that no one will protect you!"

Lin Fan's thinking is meticulous, and he has even thought out a way out for Su Xue.

Although the Shenghuo tribe and the Kakakun tribe are not strong, they are tribes that have survived on this grassland for hundreds of years. If they join forces, even some middle-level tribes dare not underestimate them.

If this kind of people will be wiped out, it can only be said that their luck is not good, and it is beyond Lin Fan's control.

As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, everyone was thoughtful.

The bald old man sighed softly, Lin Fan is an eagle on the grassland, after all, he will not be trapped in such a small mountain depression as the Kakakun tribe.The vast sky is his destination. Being able to stay in the Kakakun tribe for a while and resist the two disasters of genocide for the Kakakun tribe is already a pity and gift from heaven.

And the old man of the Holy Fire Tribe had a weird expression, and the thigh he had finally hugged was about to leave like this. Then in the future, the Holy Fire Tribe would resume this life of homelessness and fear?
(End of this chapter)