Chapter 1655 Nervous, I Don't Even Know What You Are Talking About!

at this time.

Bart and other ten peak imperial realm aliens who entered the original star field first and were forcibly dragged into the imperial space battlefield at the first time felt the same as Biqier, the first-level supreme.

Dazed, shocked, terrified.

On Biqier's side, it's three rounds one, but on their side it's one hundred rounds ten!

A whole group of them was densely packed around the ten aliens, and if you looked around, they were all true emperor warriors.

But the guy who just destroyed their spirit-gathering formation in the secret realm of martial arts, and even stretched out his middle finger to call them grandsons, turned into five peak emperors with exactly the same appearance and the same cultivation base, at this moment Standing at the forefront of this group of human true emperor warriors, nodding and sneering at them, staring at them.

"how so?!"

"The original star field that was agreed to is weak, and a peak emperor who comes here can be the king and hegemony?"

"Also, why did the hateful human standing at the front who lured us out create a clone with the same cultivation level as his main body? Is the one who just entered the secret realm of martial arts his real body or just a clone? ?!"

"Will Mr. Biqier come to save us? This original star field is too evil. They don't even have warriors in the supreme realm?"

"Impossible! It's not like you don't know how difficult it is to break through to the Supreme Realm. Without a few hundred years of comprehension, there is almost no possibility of success!"

"How long has the original star field been awakened in total, not even two hundred years, it is a blessing to be able to produce a few peak emperors, and want to come up with the supreme, dreaming?!"

"..."

The ten peak-level aliens who were trapped in the middle began to gather together unconsciously, with trembling expressions.

Although he was quite frightened, he didn't really fall into a desperate situation.

After all, they still have a first-level supreme support outside.

At the same time, it's not that they don't have some hole cards on them. If they really fight, these emperors of the human race will not even think about taking them down for a while.

They believe that as long as there is no supreme power in the original star field, Master Biqier will soon break through the space barrier and come to rescue them.

"Liang Shenbing, please Lingbao, fight to the death without retreating!"

Bart, as the captain of the ten-member team, was the first to issue orders at this time.

"Monica, Doris, I know that there are Supreme Patriarchs in your clan, and most of you also have Supreme Spirit Treasures on your body. Now give me all of them. I'm Bart..."

"Ok?!"

"Where's Lao Tzu's imperial weapon?!"

"And the Supreme Spirit Treasure bestowed by my ancestor?!"

"..."

Before Bart could finish his words, his expression changed drastically, and he let out a mournful cry, like a cuckoo spitting blood, or like a spirit ape whining, it was so tragic that it made those who heard it cry.

"All the treasures on this emperor are gone!"

"My magic weapon, my spirit treasure, and the resource secret treasure that I have painstakingly collected and accumulated for nearly a hundred years! All are gone!"

"What about you? Monica, Doris, you all check it out quickly, are everything on your body still there?!"

Bart was so desperate that he panicked and secretly sent a voice transmission to remind the nine companions around him.

Soon, it saw the same desperate expressions on the faces of its nine companions.

Bart's heart trembled.

What does it mean that the house leaks when it rains continuously, and what does it mean when the boat is late and the wind hits the head?

This is what it is!

Surrounded by more than a hundred human true emperors in front of them was enough to make them despair, but at this time, all the trump cards they carried disappeared!

How can this make them persist?

It doesn't matter if you lose cards like Supreme Spirit Treasure, even the most convenient weapons are gone, and their own strength will drop by at least 30%, how can it be possible to beat so many real emperor fighters?

At this time, Bart looked up at Yang Fan who was looking at them with a smile,

Suddenly asked loudly:

"Human, is it a good thing you did?!"

"It must be you, right? You were the only one who entered the secret realm of martial arts just now, and there will be no other person besides you!"

Thinking that this person had been lurking at a distance of less than 50 meters from them without being noticed before, Bart was almost sure that most of the treasures on them were stolen by this hateful human kid at that time!

Although it is unbelievable no matter how you think about it, it is an iron-clad fact that all the treasures on them have been lost. Apart from this human race, there will be no one else!

"Nervous, I don't even know what you're talking about!"

Yang Fan pouted lightly.

He is not stupid, how can he admit this kind of thing face to face, he is a gentleman with a strong personality, and he has always disdain to do such things as stealing chickens and dogs.

"You told a lie, and you even believed it yourself. Your social skills have been greatly improved, your flexibility in speaking has been greatly enhanced, and your eloquence +100."

The system came out to be mischievous again, but Yang Fan just ignored it.

In order to prevent the strangers on the opposite side from revealing any more details, Yang Fan decided to kill the demon in advance.

With a thought, he directly gave the backstab command to Monica and the other five peak-level aliens who had been completely enslaved by him.

"Bastard! Dare to do it but dare not admit it, it's you..."

Bart was extremely ashamed and angry, and was about to expose Yang Fan's shameful thief behavior, but just halfway through speaking, he felt something strange behind him, and a slender but extremely tough palm passed directly through its back.

The Ripper is heartbreaking.

Bart could clearly see the fiery heart that was still beating in the slender hand that passed through the chest, and blurted out the sentence MMP uncontrollably!

Monica actually betrayed!

"why?!"

Bart turned around with difficulty, fixed his eyes on Monica who was close in front of him, and questioned him sharply while probing out his divine sense.

boom!

What it answered was another heart-breaking attack, and a big hole was punched out of its left lung by Monica.

"Spirit imprint?!"

"It turned out to be the imprint of the soul?!"

Bart suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and after a brief peep, he immediately understood the real reason for Monica's sudden rebellion.

But the more it was like this, the more it felt incomprehensible!

"This is impossible!"

"Why is this happening?"

"The imprint of the soul is the exclusive supernatural power of our Inhuman race. Who controls them?!"

Bart couldn't believe that Monica, Doris, and other five companions were all branded with the soul brand, and they were completely controlled by slaves!

At this time, Bart suddenly thought that when he was in the secret realm of martial arts, there seemed to be a spiritual force trying to invade its soul and consciousness, but it was stopped by the spiritual restriction in its consciousness and warned.

Could it be at that time?

Bart's eyes widened suddenly, he broke away from Monica's entanglement with a flick, and flew in mid-air, spitting blood, and suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Fan.

"It's you again, right?!"

"It was you who controlled them! You were able to use the exclusive supernatural powers of our Inhuman Race, who are you?!"

The imprint of the spirit and soul is exclusive to their Inhuman race, and no creature of other races has ever been able to grasp it.

But now, it witnessed with its own eyes that Yang Fan, a human kid, used the soul branding technique to control its companion.

How on earth did he do it?

He is obviously a human being and does not have any alien blood, how can he learn the innate supernatural powers that are exclusive to their alien race?

"Tch, who told you that the imprint of the soul is the exclusive supernatural power of your Inhumans?"

"That's obviously the second-hand technique that your Inhumans stole from our human race, that is, you still treat it as a treasure. On our side, any doll can use it!"

Yang Fan curled his lips lightly, and began to speak glibly, turning black and white.

At the same time, with a thought, Yang Fan once again launched the soul brand on this difficult red-haired alien.

Yang Fan remembered very clearly that just now in the secret realm of martial arts, it was this red-haired alien who disturbed his good deeds, otherwise Yang Fan would have enslaved all these peak imperial realm aliens without stopping.

"The third-level supreme level of spiritual restraint can somewhat gain some wool and gain some experience."

Yang Fan smacked his lips twice, feeling elated.

"You performed a heaven-level mysterious skill on the peak emperor Bart (the alien) - the imprint of the soul. The imprint failed, and the spiritual restraint in the sea of ​​consciousness of the peak emperor Mobat (the alien) was triggered, and the imprint of your spirit was successfully dispelled. attack, spiritual power +10, spiritual will +20, skill proficiency +50."

"You are counterattacked by the spiritual prohibition of the third-level supreme Vanessa (inhuman), the divine sense is interrupted, the sea of ​​consciousness is surging, the barrier is shaken, the soul is unstable, the immortal will passively defends and counterattacks, mental power +1000, spiritual will +1000 , soul strength +500."

"You have absorbed a trace of the supreme will of the third-level supreme Vanessa (a different person), and your heart has been touched. The imperial coercion has been greatly strengthened, strength +1000, physique +1000, agility +1000, blood strength +50000, mental power +10000."

"You have absorbed a trace of the supreme will of the third-level supreme Vanessa (a different person), and your heart has been touched, and the imperial coercion has been greatly strengthened..."

After several mental attacks, the Supreme Restriction in Bart's Sea of ​​Consciousness was quickly exhausted by Yang Fan.

Finally, when Yang Fan used the soul brand to attack Bart again, Bart's body suddenly froze, and his eyes were momentarily frozen.

At the same time, Yang Fan's ear also began to have corresponding system prompts ringing in time:

"You performed a heaven-level elite secret skill on the peak emperor Bart (inhuman) - the imprint of the soul, and the imprint was successful..."

"You have successfully performed the heavenly-level mysterious skill-soul branding, leaving a slavery brand in the soul source of the peak emperor Bart (inhuman). Bart's mind and body are completely under your control, and he is obedient to you ! Fifty minutes for the imprint of enslavement!"