Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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The young master of the nightmare just hooked the corner of his mouth, did not dodge at all, and directly waved a palm. The black palm wind instantly shattered Fan Mingchuan's Lingli Leopard.

Fan Mingchuan stepped back a few steps in shock. Although his spiritual power was not too high, there were only seven layers of spiritual imagination, but his spiritual beast would not be crushed by others.

Moreover, the young master of the nightmare in front of him does not seem to be very old, how can he have such a deep spiritual power?

The young master of the nightmare smiled arrogantly: "The strength of the human race is not as good as the next generation. Even if you don't use nightmare beasts, even if you don't use nightmare gas, you are not vulnerable! If you know the current situation and surrender quickly, otherwise you will only have a dead end."

Although Fan Jiquan was greedy for fear of death, but now he had to gritt his teeth in order to survive, his spiritual power was much higher than that of Fan Mingchuan, and he was on the second floor of Lingkong.

It's just that his second layer of Ling Kong was urged by the Elixir, and the actual combat ability was really different. However, in ten rounds, he was flicked out by the young master of the nightmare.

Seeing this, the other masters in the coalition army stepped forward and fought against the young masters of the nightmare. Unfortunately, most of them just insisted that they were shot and flew in less than 20 rounds.

Moreover, the young master of the nightmare did not use any external force of nightmare gas and nightmare at all.

The people on the coalition side suddenly sank, and when they were over, they were dead!

The young master of the Dire tribe scornfully glanced at the coalition men: "Did you see that? This is the difference in strength. If you don't want to die, you will voluntarily accept the divine imprint of the Dire tribe and become a slave to the Dire tribe.

You can rest assured that when our nightmare rule the Xianyuan Continent, you will have a higher power than now, and you can practice faster.

Give you half a year of incense to consider time, if you do not surrender, then the nightmare will be killed! "

The reason why the young masters of the nightmares do this is that although the number of coalition forces is less than them, they will waste a lot of time if they fight.

Secondly, if these people are taken as slaves, the details of the coalition forces can be understood, which is also very beneficial to their capture of the Xianyuan Continent.

In the past three years, he has seen that Fan Jiquan is obviously greedy for life and death, and is likely to surrender. As long as he surrenders, most of the others will also surrender.

Not far from here, An Linchuan jumped straight, and lowered his voice and said, "Let's not rush up? What are we waiting for?"

Yun Chujiu said faintly: "Of course it's a good show! Isn't the Fan family looking down on our loose repair alliance? I want everyone to see how his baby son and grandson surrendered to the nightmare!"

An Linchuan: "..."

He now feels that this black-hearted Leng Xiaojiu beating his ten military sticks is really a face! This girl is a demon who eats people without throwing bones!

Fan's family is down to blood mold this time!

Once they really surrendered, when the time comes to spread it, wait for the backbone of the Xianyuan mainland to poke the backbone!

The time of Banzhuxiang passed quickly, and the young master of the nightmare said with a smile: "Half-xiangxiang's time is up, how do you think about it? If you don't express your opinion, this young master can only order his men and the nightmare. An attack has been launched. "

With the words of the young master of the nightmare, the people of the nightmare clamored, the nightbeast also roared, and the coalition forces fell into a strange silence for a while.

Fan Jiquan gritted his teeth and said to Fan Mingchuan: "Mingchuan, it's better to live than to die! Young Master is right, weak meat is strong, this is the law of heaven.

The Dire tribe is like a broken bamboo, and the human tribe can no longer withstand it. The defeat is sooner or later. Prepare for the surrender of the father, so surrender with the father! "