Chapter 300: Fearsome Young People!
the other side.
Fu Zhengqing also had a thought, and all the will of the twenty-eight kings returned.
Well, there are still twenty-nine people left alive, no more, no less, just... shit!
Why are there two wills of the king missing? !
Fu Zhengqing carefully pawed twice more, that's right, only twenty-eight of the thirty king's wills that were released just now were recovered.
Where did the remaining two ways go? He, the rightful master, is not dead yet. There is no reason for the King's will to collapse on its own, okay?
Fu Zhengqing raised his head and glanced at the golden-browed Eagle King whose complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and began to understand why the old bird's complexion suddenly became so ugly.
Not only because the monster died on their side and defeated the front-line fighters in the first round, but also because most of the will of the king he cast just now has dissipated!
"Fu Zhengqing, did you secretly steal the king's will?!"
The Golden-Browed Eagle King naturally pinned the blame on Fu Zhengqing. Among all the people present, except him, the king of the human race, who else would have the ability to kill it without knowing it? Take away all the king's will that was released?
The Golden-Browed Eagle King was a little out of breath, the will of the thirty kings was not a small number, it was already almost 1% of his overall strength, and it was very distressed to lose it for no reason.
Don't underestimate the 1% of will energy, just such a little, it is almost all the hard work of the whole year.
Fu Zhengqing raised his brows and said, "It doesn't matter if the old man did it. If you have the ability, don't lower the king's will, or you can come and steal the old man's king's will. As long as you can steal it, the old man will definitely do it." No more nonsense!"
"If you are not strong enough, you have to admit it. Don't you monsters all pay attention to the weak and the strong? I am stronger than you, so I will eat you. How do you treat it?!"
Seeing the opponent's lack of willpower, Fu Zhengqing was delighted to hear it.
However, although he took the matter to himself in an extremely domineering manner, he was still secretly tongue-tied in his heart.
How did this kid Yang Fan manage to forcibly take away the martial arts will of a king-level powerhouse? Are young people now so awesome?
Fu Zhengqing glanced lightly at Yang Fan, who was acting as if nothing had happened in the crowd. Others could not notice Yang Fan's abnormality, and even the Golden Browed Eagle King couldn't find the whereabouts of his king's will in time because of the previous rule barrier.
But Fu Zhengqing knew it all.
Because when he reclaimed his will of the king just now, among the twenty-nine people who were still alive, only Yang Fan had no feedback from him, and there was no trace of the will of the king that he had descended on Yang Fan before.
With such an obvious matter, how could he not guess who is the black hand who has been hiding in the dark to steal their king's will.
Good guy.
After absorbing the energy of the will of the thirty-two kings, why didn't this little guy explode?
For king-level powerhouses like them, one percent of energy may not be a big deal, but if all of these energies are applied to any martial artist or even a master-level warrior, there is a high probability that the energy can be directly used. The meridians and flesh of this warrior were completely burst.
Even if it's just pure willpower, not everyone can afford it.
Moreover, the basic powers of the two races of humans and demons are not from the same source, even if it is Fu Zhengqing,
There is also no way to completely capture and refine the martial arts will of the Golden Browed Eagle King.
But now, Yang Fan is not picky at all, and the king's will of the two kings, human and demon, has been absorbed into his body.
What's even more incredible is that after absorbing so much high-quality energy of the king's will, except that his aura was slightly stronger than before, Yang Fan continued to mingle among the crowd like a normal person .
If Fu Zhengqing hadn't known his king's will like the back of his hand, maybe he wouldn't have suspected him in the first place.
"Young people are terrifying!"
Fu Zhengqing couldn't help sighing in his heart, without asking, he could guess that Yang Fan must have some unknown and shocking opportunities.
However, with Fu Zhengqing's cultivation level, it seems a bit exaggerated to say that he has no desires or desires, but his ideological realm and martial arts will have long been transcended from the ordinary, and basically he will not be moved by foreign objects.
No matter how great the opportunity in Yang Fan is, it cannot shake his own extraordinary will.
Seeing such an astonishingly talented junior among the human race, Fu Zhengqing could only feel gratification and appreciation in his heart.
If possible, he hopes to watch Yang Fan grow up step by step with his own eyes. Even if Yang Fan can surpass him one day, he will not feel jealous, and will only celebrate that the human race has another pillar.
So, without hesitation just now, he took Yang Fan's responsibility for stealing the will of the King of the Golden Browed Beast King to himself.
Even though Yang Fan had an adventure, he is still too weak now. His amazing performance this time has already aroused the anger of the Golden Eyebrow Eagle King. If the Golden Eyebrow Eagle King knows again, his will to be king will also be stolen by Yang Fan. If you take it, it will definitely make things worse.
Being remembered by such a king-level monster is definitely not something to be happy about. Fu Zhengqing doesn't want Yang Fan to die prematurely before he grows up.
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That would be a great loss for the Human Race and the Federation.
"Too much deceit!"
The Golden Browed Eagle King was furious, but the fear of Fu Zhengqing in his heart became more and more obvious.
Is this hateful human being so powerful that he can devour the will of other king-level kings?
damn it!
Such a skill even his golden eyebrow ancestor had never comprehended, how could this damned human being comprehend it first?
Could it be that the previous rumors are true, that human beings are the darlings of the will of heaven in this world, and their monsters and beasts are just a foil?
The Golden Browed Eagle King began to be a little suspicious of Yaosheng.
Seeing that the silly bird really believed it, the corners of Fu Zhengqing's mouth curled up slightly. Then, he frowned, and found that the dog beast that had never been shown on Yang Fan's body jumped down from Yang Fan's body.
what is it doing
The battle is obviously over, wouldn't it be too late to let the beast out at this time?
Fu Zhengqing's divine sense has been paying attention to every move of the black lion dog, even if Dahei's figure has shrunk to only the size of a thumb, even if he has restrained his blood to the extreme.
Under the special attention of a king-level powerhouse, Dahei's actions are still invisible.
Soon, almost instantly.
Fu Zhengqing understood the purpose of Yang Fan and his pet beast.
Then, the corner of Fu Zhengqing's mouth couldn't help twitching.
Are these two little bastards using this place as a dining hall?
The corpses of thirty fifth-level demon generals were swallowed up by the black lion dog in just a moment, leaving only a layer of hollow fur on the outside.
This is not a dog, it is clearly a pig!
Even if Fu Zhengqing was well-informed, he was still shocked by Yang Fan and Dahei's coquettish manipulation, especially Dahei's appetite, which was beyond the sky.
Although these thirty monster generals are young beasts, each of them is at least ten meters long, and all the muscles, bones, and flesh add up to ten tons, which is light.
Didn't you see that every dead fifth-level monster general turned into mountains of meat in the end, almost filling up the battle field of the monster clan?
Thirty fifth-level demon generals added up must weigh at least five hundred tons.
Now, it's all in the stomach of that little black dog.
In the end, the little black dog’s size remained unchanged, and its belly was not broken. In the end, it licked its tongue and told Yang Fan that it was only half full, and hoped that the next two Fighting generals in front of the battle can continue to eat.
The whole thing is a mess!
Fortunately, the entire field of generals is now within the envelope of Fu Zhengqing's will, successfully avoiding the detection of the Jinbrowed Demon King's mind, otherwise he would be uneasy to see his younger generation die, and even the flesh and blood of the corpse would be eaten by a dog If you have to be clean, you will definitely not be able to help but violently hurt people.
"It's really unsettling!"
Fu Zhengqing sighed softly, then raised his hand to continue wiping Yang Fan and his pet beast.
In front of the golden-browed Eagle King, Fu Zhengqing waved his hand at the half general, and a burst of psychic energy passed by the wind, smashing all the corpses of monsters in the battle field into powder, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Seeing this, the Golden Browed Eagle King frowned, but he didn't say anything in the end.
For their monsters, there is actually nothing wrong with being able to deal with their bodies after death. It is much better than being chopped into eight pieces by the human race and cooked in a pot.
It's just, Fu Zhengqing, a cunning old fellow, would he really be so kind?
Fu Zhengqing didn't give it time to think, raised his head and said to King Jinmeiying: "The field has been cleaned up, and the second battle will start soon, Jinmei, may I give you more time to recruit people?"
The Golden Browed Eagle King snorted coldly.
Where do they have any extra manpower now, they were originally planning to use the previous team to defeat all the three generals of the clan.
It's good now, the thirty fifth-level monster generals are all dead in just a few minutes.
In such a short period of time, where can it go to find another team of genius monster generals within ten years of age?
Even if he could really get it together, he wouldn't let them come and die.
Knowing that there is a perverted player who can use the majesty of the king among the human race, no matter how many five-level monsters are sent, it will be for nothing. If this is the case, why make those fearless sacrifices?
"We admit defeat in this battle! There is no need to continue!"
Jin Mei admits defeat and doesn't want to continue fighting.
Fu Zhengqing raised his brows, and his complexion sank immediately: "Jinmei, what is your front-line battle general? Did you start as soon as you wanted to start, and end as soon as you wanted to end?"
"Don't forget our previous agreement, the limit is three rounds, and you will never die! Now it's only the first round and you want to back down. How can there be such a cheap thing in this world?!"
"Let me tell you, if you don't complete these three rounds today, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"