Chapter 1143 This Yang Fan Is Really a Disaster!

If it wasn't for Jiao Wushuang who directly threw a dragon's tail bone over and smashed a pair of new antlers that had just grown out, Lu Congrong might have really believed in the evil of Yang Fan's avatar.

What the hell.

Is it agreed that someone will come to the rescue?

It's easy to say that wanting to die won't be so easy?

How many times has my mother been sent away from the ghost gate?

Lu calmly felt very tired.

All liars!

If you want it to die, just say it. Anyway, since entering this space battlefield, it has no hope for its own life, and it will die early and be reborn early.

Come on, half-emperor of the Earth Flood Clan!

Come again, kill me, this time I promise not to hide again!

The deer calmly even wanted to die, which shows how desperate it is at this moment, and there is no hope of life at all.

"Naughty animal! It's already hard to protect yourself, and you dare to distract him, you are looking for death!"

Zhuge Xincheng was so ashamed and angry, he increased his horsepower again, taking advantage of the time when Jiao Wushuang was distracted to attack Yang Fan and Lu calmly, he slapped Jiao Wushuang's lower body skeleton which was too late to retreat with a fan.

damn it!

If he hadn't suddenly discovered Yang Fan's avatar appearing on the space battlefield just now, Yang Fan, who had died unexpectedly, could still come back from the dead.

It's just a slap in the face.

If it is said that Jiao Wushuang was outside because he had no intention of calculating mentally, and relied on special means to deceive his spiritual perception, so that he did not have time to rescue Yang Fan.

So this time, it was a purely technical error, and it was his own carelessness.

What a shame!

It never occurred to them that the three and a half emperors could almost lose a human junior when they had an absolute advantage.

What's more, he didn't expect that Jiao Wushuang, who was already at the end of his strength, still had the courage and energy to continue to attack Yang Fan and Yang Fan's beasts.

The same is true for Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi next to him, their old faces are a bit uncomfortable.

They really didn't expect why Yang Fan, who was clearly "dead", would suddenly appear in this space battlefield.

If they knew that the child was not dead, why are they still working so hard here?

The reason why they fought Jiao Wushuang here was not because Yang Fan's death cut off their hope of surviving, and they wanted to pull down a monster half-emperor as a backup before they died?

Since Yang Fan is not dead now, it means that their hope of survival is still there. Since they can continue to live and have the hope of returning to the peak, now they will die here with the half emperor of the monster clan. Isn't it stupid?

But they never expected that Yang Fan, who did not die outside, would take the initiative to go to the semi-emperor level space battlefield to die.

What's even more outrageous is that he even took the initiative to move to the center of the battlefield, to touch Jiao Wushuang's bone frame!

This brat, did he live enough or something? Do you still think that the time he died outside was not enough?

They had already noticed the space shock before.

It's just because the battle situation is stalemate, there is no time to distract others, and the power to open up the space comes from the martial arts breath of the Human Race Federation,

It should be reinforcements, so they didn't care too much.

As long as Wu Dao and those half-step emperors came to investigate the battle situation, as long as they can kill Jiao Wushuang in advance, it doesn't matter if those people come or not.

In the end, because of this negligence, Yang Fan almost died in front of them again.

"Ami...that Buddha!"

"Little benefactor, you are a bit reckless! This is really not the place for you to come!"

Tian Chanzi softly called out the Buddha's name, and directly released a spiritual will to envelop Yang Fan in it, and then moved Yang Fan behind him with a swish, so as to prevent him from being accidentally attacked by Jiao Wushuang or being caught between them. The fluctuations in the battle between them were torn to pieces.

As for the sika deer that Yang Fan stepped down, because it was too big, it was directly ignored by Tian Chanzi.

He was already in a state of exhaustion and exhaustion, and it was extremely difficult to keep Yang Fan, so how could he have the spare time and energy to cover a pet beast?

"What about me?"

"Why doesn't anyone come to protect me for a while, I'm so fragile!"

Deer was calm and directly confused.

Just now, when it sensed the will of Tian Chanzi coming, it was quite happy, and it had a sense of gratitude for its survival after the catastrophe.

But when it found that Tian Chanzi's semi-emperor will only protected Yang Fan, Lu Congrong collapsed instantly.

It's so special to be treated differently!

What happened to the pet beast? Does the pet beast have no human rights? Is this racial discrimination?

Yang Fan's avatar also glanced helplessly at the deer calmly, and gave it a helpless little look.

If the deity is here, maybe this silly deer can be directly taken back to the pet beast space, but he is just a clone, and has no direct command authority over these pet beasts of the deity.

So, I can only apologize.

The only thing Yang Fan No. 4 can do now is to tell Lu Congrong through sound transmission: "Xiao Meihua, your mission is over, now hurry up and run for your life! If you run fast, you might still be alive..."

Nima!

Lu Congrong was directly suffocated with internal injuries, and couldn't help but want to extend four middle fingers to the clone of the master of the sand sculpture, to despise him.

What the hell, this is a semi-emperor-level space battlefield, where can it escape?

Once it has escaped from the domain of gravity and star power displayed by the master's avatar, without the blessing of these two auxiliary attributes, it can be full of power everywhere in this area with its strength as the weakest half-step demon emperor. Have you survived a minute in a deadly crisis space?

"Slay the mill and kill the donkey, they are not good people!"

Lu Congrong felt grief and indignation in his heart, and was so depressed that he wanted to commit suicide again. He felt that since he recognized the owner of the sand sculpture as the master, his demon life had become a tragedy.

but.

The only good thing is that although Lu Congrong was ignored by Master Tianchan and others, Jiao Wushuang's main attention was also attracted with Yang Fan's departure.

In other words, this stupid deer was not only ignored by the half-emperor of the human race, but even the half-emperor of the monster race took it seriously. , it is considered safe for the time being.

After discovering this, the deer calmly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly shrunk down, walked quietly to the edge of the battlefield, and obediently got up.

"Yang Fan! Why didn't you die?!"

"How could you not die?!"

"This emperor has already smashed your corpse into thousands of pieces, how could you come back from the dead?!"

Even if half of the skeleton was destroyed, Jiao Wushuang still held his huge head high fiercely, and kept rushing towards Tianchanzi, his will echoed through the entire space battlefield.

Its main purpose of coming to the Human Race Federation this time was to assassinate Yang Fan, and it was precisely because of Yang Fan that it fell into the current mortal situation.

But why did he see Yang Fan'er who should have died in its hands when he was about to die?

"stupid guy!"

Yang Fan No. 4 ignored it, and as soon as he came behind Tian Chanzi, he directly gave Tian Anzi an advanced healing technique to Tian Anzi, who was so weak that he had only one breath left.

"You used an advanced healing technique on Linghuang (incomplete) Tian Chanzi's soul avatar, and the treatment was successful. Tian Chanzi's avatar's injuries have been partially healed, and its vitality has been partially restored. Mental power +5, spiritual will +5, Skill proficiency +10."

In an instant, Tian Chanzi's crippled body recovered, and the blurred afterimage also began to solidify a bit.

Next came Li Liangcai and Zhuge Xincheng.

"You used an advanced healing technique on the soul clone of Martial Emperor (incomplete) Li Liangcai, and the treatment was successful..."

"You used an advanced healing technique on the soul clone of Emperor Wu (incomplete) Zhuge Xincheng, and the treatment was successful..."

After a round of advanced healing techniques, Li Liangcai, Tian Chanzi, and Zhuge Xincheng all recovered from serious injuries or dying of serious injuries, and their lives were saved.

Seeing this, Jiao Wushuang was even more furious, and at the same time, a deep despair rose from the bottom of his heart.

How the hell do you play this?

It tossed life and death for a long time, and finally tossed Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi half to death, and it saw that it could pull them up as a back and return to the west together.

As a result, with Yang Fan's healing technique, the three guys on the opposite side all recovered to their pre-war cultivation status, which meant that all his efforts for the past half day had become useless!

Isn't this bitch cheating?

"This Yang Fan is indeed a disaster!"

"A mere king realm can heal the wounds on the half-emperor, and the effect is so remarkable! If he grows to the emperor level, it may not be impossible for the half-emperor of the race to restore the emperor's cultivation!"

"This emperor only regrets not being able to completely kill this guy before, and it will cause endless disasters in the future!"

Jiao Wushuang gritted his teeth, full of resentment.

He lowered his head and glanced at his current physical state. There was no flesh and blood, muscles and bones were incomplete, and his vitality and spirit and will were weak to the limit.

The key is because the existence of Youtian Chanzi, the half-spiritual emperor, has been interfering with its spirit and will, so that it has no chance of self-detonation and the same return.

"What should I do? Is this emperor going to die in the hands of these three semi-emperors so aggrieved today? This emperor refuses to accept it!"

"Even if it's death, the Emperor will be on his back and take away Yang Fan, the scourge!"

A gloomy light flashed in Jiao Wushuang's eye sockets, and endless murderous intent and fierce aura continued to diffuse and spread in the only half-drawn skeleton left in it.

"Old man Li, monk, watch out for this animal's death-defying counterattack!"

Zhuge Xincheng reminded Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi confidently: "Remember to be steady, just grind it to death slowly, and don't capsize in the gutter!"

The prey before death is the most terrifying, not to mention that this prey is a semi-emperor who is comparable to their cultivation.

Therefore, the semi-emperors of the three human races would rather be more stable and slower than rush forward.

Anyway, they have Yang Fan, a super assistant, by their side, so they can grind this ground dragon to death little by little regardless of consumption.

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