Chapter 1137 Alas! If only Little Friend Yang Fan Was Still Alive!

"Everyone, is it worth it to fight to the death with the Emperor here for a dead man?"

In the space battlefield, Jiao Wushuang stared at the three old human men standing opposite him with a gloomy expression, feeling extremely unlucky in his heart.

What the hell.

It had obviously escaped just now, and its real body was even about to step into the range of the demon domain, but it was pulled back violently by a regular fluctuation that made it extremely palpitating.

"Back in time, irresistible!"

"It turned out to be the time rule! Who would have thought that the third semi-emperor in the Human Race Federation would understand the time rule that even the eight true emperors did not understand!"

Jiao Wushuang was in a gloomy mood, feeling that he was really unlucky.

"That's so much nonsense!" Li Liangcai's will avatar showed a stern look, "You cut off our way of life, and you have to take your own life to make up for it!"

"The old man has long wanted to taste what the life essence of the half-emperor of the monster race is like, and it just so happens that you, an idiot, took the initiative to send it to the door, so let's keep it completely!"

A hint of greed flashed in Li Liangcai's eyes, and he looked at Jiao Wushuang's body with extreme greed.

He has never tried a monster in the half-emperor realm.

With the power of his Beiming supernatural power, beheading this earth jellyfish and absorbing its life source, not to mention whether it can make Li Liangcai improve his cultivation, at least it can prolong his life for several years.

This is a super strong man of the same level as him, which can be met but not sought after.

"Ami... that Buddha! The poor monk is the same!"

"Evil animal, if you accept death obediently, the poor monk may show mercy and give you a happy death, otherwise, when you suffer from cramp and refine your soul, don't blame the poor monk for not giving you a chance!"

Tian Chanzi is even more straightforward, thinking of Amitabha Buddha in his heart, with a compassionate image on his face, but the words he speaks are full of murderous intent, like the glaring eyes of a vajra.

Li Liangcai is greedy for Jiao Wushuang's body, while Tian Chanzi is greedy for Jiao Wushuang's soul.

Neither of them is a good guy, and there are not a few high-level monsters killed by the two of them in order to survive these years.

Now it's hard to get a demon clan half-emperor, especially when their hope of healing is shattered, even if they die, they still want to keep this earth dragon.

Regardless of whether it was for Yang Fan or for themselves, the ground dragon half emperor in front of them had already been regarded as their own meal.

"Just relying on you two useless good-for-nothings to still want to keep the emperor, it's really shameless!"

Jiao Wushuang glanced at Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi disdainfully, and hated the way these two old things looked at him.

It was a look of killing and excitement that a hunter would show when he was staring at his favorite prey. It was malicious and full of danger.

These two old things, maybe they really want to fight with them desperately.

"Zhuge Xincheng, do you want to mess around with them too?"

Jiao Wushuang focused all his attention on this new semi-emperor who had just been exposed.

"You are different from these two seriously injured and dying scumbags. Your life source is extremely strong. In the future, you may not have the opportunity to repair your Taoist injuries and step into the real emperor realm in one fell swoop!"

"Are you really determined to be like them and fight the emperor to the death?"

"You have to think carefully,

This emperor is not a soft persimmon that you can knead. If you want to keep this emperor, the three of you must be prepared to be completely wiped out! "

Jiao Wushuang was making the final struggle, trying to disintegrate Zhuge Xincheng's fighting spirit to fight it to the death.

Although the hope is very slim, but you have to try, right?

As long as it can dissuade Zhuge Xincheng, the remaining Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi are two and a half disabled, nothing to fear.

"Ah!"

Zhuge Xincheng smiled disdainfully. He was not surprised that the ground dragon would recognize him. After all, Zhuge Xincheng was a famous figure in the Federation back then, and he was well-known in the Demon Realm.

"Jiao Wushuang, don't think that this old man won't recognize you if you put on a human skin and changed your face. If you want to play psychological warfare with this old man, you are too tender!"

As he said that, Zhuge Xincheng waved the folding fan in his hand, turned to Li Liangcai and Monk Tianchan who were beside him and asked: "Old man Li, fake monk, are you interested in playing with the old man again?"

Among the three, only Zhuge Xincheng came with his real body and had the strongest strength, while Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi had their souls separated from their bodies and their will descended. much less.

Therefore, after hearing Zhuge Xincheng's proposal, without further ado, the two immediately found the positions of the human and ground formations, and left the most important position of the sky formation to Zhuge Xincheng.

"It's really a glorious tradition of your human race to bully the few with the more!"

Jiao Wushuang's face was gloomy, these despicable and shameless guys really didn't have the demeanor of a strong man, they would be besieged at every turn, and they didn't follow any rules!

Zhuge Xincheng didn't take it seriously, and retorted softly: "From the day when our human race was born with wisdom and had our own civilization, we always attack in groups when we hunt. What's the point with you beasts that drink blood? ?”

"Just now when you were bullying the weak and attacked and killed my human race's genius, I didn't see you and felt embarrassed!"

Saying that, Zhuge Xincheng turned his head to look at Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi, and said softly: "You two, let's start now!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi shouted the word "kill" at the same time, their aura rose, and the formation field formed by the formation of the three talents immediately enveloped Jiao Wushuang in it.

This is the beginning of the ultimate battle between the half-emperors.

beyond the void.

Federal Center City.

The soldiers guarding the city had already started to leave the city, and transported the warriors who had fainted outside the city back to the city as quickly as possible.

Above the head, the void was vibrating, and the coercion was looming. The space cracks that sprang out from time to time continued to split the void, and violently rubbed against the space and the miasma of dust in the air, emitting dazzling white lights and lines of fire one after another.

Wu Dao, Hui Zi'an, Shao Hanyun, Yao Puxin and others stood on the top of the wall, looking up at the void with worried faces, all of them looked extremely depressed, lost, and anxious.

"Master Yang was murdered by the Yaozu, what should we do next?"

Yao Pu felt a little lost, and muttered to himself.

"Without him, what will happen to the moat formation in the central city?"

"In the future, if the emperor and the half-step emperor of the human race are seriously injured, who else can heal them?"

"There is also the Soul Refining Pill. Without him, the emperor-level soul refining master, who can refine the emperor-level or even the half-step emperor-level soul refining golden pill in the future?"

Yao Pu's heart was about to split, his thoughts were chaotic.

When Yang Fan was still there, he felt nothing, but now he witnessed Yang Fan's death process, and after accepting the fact of Yang Fan's death, Yao Puxin suddenly realized that without Yang Fan, the central city of the Federation or the entire Federation of humans suffered a lot. The loss is simply unimaginably huge!

"That's right, Yang Fan's value alone is worth ten or even a hundred times half-step emperors."

Zhang Hongxin also continued in a deep voice: "His death, the impact and loss on the human race is really too great!"

"But who would have thought that the monster clan would send a big monster who was in the half-emperor realm to assassinate him. He really doesn't respect the rules at all, and he doesn't want any face!"

Hui Zi'an curled her lips in disdain: "Rules? When did those monster bastards really tell us the rules?"

"What I'm more worried about now is, how did the ground dragon just turn into a human being, and even blinded our spiritual perception?"

"How did it do it, is it talent, equipment, or other reasons, will the same thing happen again in the future?"

Just now, the spiritual sense of these people has been closely watching Yang Fan's every move, and what they are afraid of is that there will be accidents of one kind or another.

However, no one thought that the accident not only happened, but also happened right under their noses, leaving them no time to react!

It's just horrifying to think about, it's really terrible.

Although it was Yang Fan who was attacked just now, none of the people present could guarantee that if they were in Yang Fan's position, they would not die like Yang Fan.

At such a short distance, and at the same time being attacked by a monster in the semi-emperor realm, who the hell can dodge it?

"These can be investigated in the future." Wu Dao interjected, looked up at the sky extremely worried, and said slowly: "The most important thing now is that Mr. Li, Master Tianchan and Principal Zhuge must not let any more accidents happen!"

For an instant, there was silence.

They couldn't intervene in the battle between the half-emperors at all, they could only do any remedial measures and actions other than watching Yang Fan being attacked just now.

However, they are very clear.

Yang Fan died, and what the Human Race Federation lost was the future.

And if something happens to Mr. Li, Master Tianchan and the others, the loss of the Human Race Federation is very likely to be now!

The future is important, but if the present is gone, what future is there?

Don't talk about three to one, you can definitely take down the half imperial monster.

With cultivation bases like theirs, the advantage in numbers doesn't actually have the biggest impact on the results.

In particular, Mr. Li and Master Tianchan are both seriously injured, and they are already on the verge of exhaustion. Can they still withstand such an intense battle at the same level?

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Mr. Li and the others really left the half-royal demon clan behind, the price they would have to pay would definitely not be small, and it could even be said to be a huge loss that the entire Human Race Federation could not afford.

Therefore, for the entire Federation, Li Liangcai, Master Tianchan, and Zhuge Xincheng's move to keep the half-emperor assassin was too risky.

"Oh! If only little friend Yang Fan was still alive!"

"With him here, with his medical skills, even if Mr. Li and the others have only one breath left, little friend Yang Fan must have a way to save them!"

Zhang Hongxin sighed softly again. He had personally experienced Yang Fan's medical skills and knew the magic of Yang Fan's healing skills.

It's just that Yang Fan is dead, and their situation seems to have fallen into an endless loop. No matter what the final result of the battle between Mr. Li and the half-royal monster clan is, it seems that the final pessimistic ending will not be changed.

"Then what..." At this time, Shao Hanyun, who hadn't said anything for a long time, suddenly said softly: "Perhaps, little friend Yang Fan is not dead?"

"I just found out that Yang Fan's half-step demon emperor's beast seems to have returned to the city and disappeared in the study in the backyard of the city lord's mansion..."

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