Chapter 339 What the Hell, They Are Completely Insane!

Shayu Island.

The teams from the various colleges were all sullen, hunting monster beasts seriously and hard, not even noticing that in the center of this trial island, two seventh-level monster plants were fighting.

The supervisors on the island who are in charge of the safety of the students sensed it. They looked nervously at the central area from time to time, and formed a protective circle with a radius of about one kilometer in the dark to prevent the participating students from rushing in. .

The command center just issued an order to let them urgently arrange a small psionic formation about one kilometer. When necessary, twenty master-level powerhouses from the first to ninth levels of Wu Zong will work together to activate it. , to intercept all creatures under the king in the formation.

This is the countermeasure that Sha Qingsi thought of just in case.

It doesn't matter if Yang Fan is fooling around or not, and it doesn't matter how powerful the seventh-level demon plant is, as long as he is confined in the psionic formation and sealed by twenty master-level powerhouses, let's see who can escape.

They don't need to trap these demon plants for too long, it only takes three to five minutes, and the salary of the guardian mansion will arrive in no time after receiving the notification. In five seconds, reinforcements will arrive.

At that time, it would be no problem at all to clean up two seventh-level monster plants.

Sha Qingsi thought this was called a dumpling-making tactic, no matter what the outcome between Yang Fan and the two demon plants was, in short, he would wrap everyone in his dumpling wrappers as meat stuffing first.

For this situation, Yang Fan has already sensed it, and the thousand-year-old Yinshan and Old Yangliu who are opposite him should also know it well.

But at the beginning, all three of them remained calm, and didn't take the "rabble" outside seriously at all.

For Yang Fan, these masters are all his own people, and they are his strong backing against these two seven-level monsters. the greatest assistance.

For Millennium Yinshan and Lao Yangliu, with Yang Fan, the ten thousand-year-old Yinshan sitting in the town, and the proper strength of the King Realm, would they be afraid of being surrounded by some human races who only have the Grandmaster Realm?

Just kidding.

As long as Wannian old Yinshan is willing, half of these twenty grandmasters can be slapped to death with just one slap, and there is no such thing as a siege!

But now, the conflict broke out suddenly, Yang Fan joined hands with the thousand-year-old Yinshan father and son,

He hit the old willow tree by surprise.

When Lao Liushu wanted to kill the two powerful enemies in front of him, while absorbing the king's origin of Wannian Silver Fir, he also had to take into account the twenty human masters who were staring at them outside.

It wants to ensure the absolute safety of its own life, lest the last human race outside take advantage of it.

"Senior Yang Fan, brother Xiaoyin, this is a battle between our Yaozhi clan, there is no need for outsiders to watch and covet!"

The old willow softly suggested to Yang Fan and Millennium Yinshan on the opposite side: "Why don't we work together to clean up these little ants around us first, and then we can compete against each other?"

As he said that, the spiritual power of the old willow tree surged, and he gently raised his hand, and one of his right arms directly turned into a thin willow, extending and swinging infinitely deep into the sky.

Snapped!

Snapped!

The strong air-breaking force disturbed the surrounding air with bursts of sonic booms.

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he groaned secretly.

But he didn't have time to stop it, he could only watch the willow branches of the old willow waving at extreme speed straight to the Yunling-1 airship floating in the sky 500 meters away.

He didn't expect Old Willow to be so decisive, he directly targeted the human race's airship command center, and made a perfect move to capture the thief first and capture the king before he even had time to stop it.

boom!

The airship in the sky vibrated, and the outer psychic shield only resisted it for a moment. Under this huge impact, the Yunling-1 airship swished across the western sky, turning into a beautiful parabola , disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Join your mother!"

Yang Fan was in a hurry, without saying a word, he directly ordered the thousand-year-old Yinshan to fight the old willow tree.

Let these two stupid bastards bite the dog, it would be great if they could die together in the end.

At the same time, with a thought, Yang Fan directly tuned his mental power fluctuations to the same frequency band as Sha Qingsi, and then, in Sha Qingsi's voice, instantly issued an order to all the monitors guarding the periphery: "Act immediately, activate the spiritual power Formation!"

"In addition, we must ensure the safety of classmate Yang Fan. When necessary, even if you risk your own lives, you must rescue classmate Yang Fan to my mother!"

At the critical moment, Yang Fan didn't forget to take some benefits for himself. Anyway, his own life is also very important, okay?

The moment Yang Fan gave the order, a psychic barrier glowing with a light golden light curtain suddenly burst through the air, and it took only a few microseconds to cover all the range within one kilometer of Yang Fan and the others. .

Seeing the color of the shield's light curtain, Yang Fan was slightly taken aback.

Isn't this the B-level spiritual protection that Dai Xingcheng owns? Although it is a reduced version, but the B-level is the B-level, and the defense ability is definitely not bad.

What a great deal.

It's just that the consumption of the B-level psychic protection array is astonishing. Even if twenty Martial Sects use their strength at the same time, it probably won't last long, right?

"It seems that we must make a quick decision!"

Yang Fan clenched his fists tightly, time was limited, and he really didn't have time to play with the old willow tree here.

In the event that the psychic barrier fails, the aftermath of the battle from these two seven-level monster plants may completely sink the island.

At that time, all the students and inspectors participating in the group arena will probably be affected, and there may not be many left who can survive safely.

At this time, Yang Fan took advantage of the time when the thousand-year-old silver fir and the old willow tree were fighting desperately, and quietly retreated to a shadow. Another clone walked out slowly.

"You have successfully performed the heaven-level secret technique spore clone technique exclusive to the Silver Fir Demon Clan, and you have obtained a spore clone with mental power +2, spiritual will +1, and skill proficiency +2. The current number of clones (2/3) .”

Almost at the moment when the avatar appeared, Yang Fan's spiritual thoughts moved continuously, non-stop.

"Turtle Breathing Technique!"

"Mental barrier!"

"Wood escape technique!"

"A short distance away!"

Ghost twitch operated four combos, allowing Yang Fan's true self to hide his breath in an instant. First, he used the wood escape technique to hide in the forest, wandering quietly, away from the center of the battlefield, and then used the air-breaking attribute in the close-footed footwork , directly tearing apart the space, and moved outside the golden psionic shield.

At this moment, the center of the battlefield.

Yang Fan No. 3 stood calmly, took the position of the main body without knowing anyone, and with the queens on his back, he watched the fierce battle between the two seven-level monsters very calmly.

As long as Yang Fan is still there, Old Liushu will be jealous, not daring to fully unleash his full strength, and the Millennium Silver Fir can barely compete with it.

If it knows that the one who is watching the battle now is just a spore clone, it is estimated that this old guy must go crazy.

"Little Silver, blast me!"

The main body is out, and there is no longer any fear of life, Yang Fan no longer hesitates, and directly orders the thousand-year-old Yinshan to explode.

Feeling that the silly Yinshan seemed to resist, Yang Fan instantly activated the Beast Lock, using the spirit chain of the Beast Lock to forcibly detonate the demon plant core of the Silver Fir Tree.

boom!

An earth-shattering loud noise caused the entire Shayu Island to shake for more than 20 seconds before it could barely stop the vibration. The light of the psionic shield covering the center of the battlefield dimmed instantly, but it was still very bright. Stand firm and unbreakable.

It's just that the twenty Wu Zong who were in charge of maintaining the normal operation of the formation spit out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and their aura also weakened.

What's more, within the psychic shield, within a radius of one kilometer, everything that I saw before, including mountains, rocks, flowers, birds, and forests, were all razed to the ground and turned into ashes.

A huge pothole with a diameter of one kilometer suddenly appeared. The pothole is about 100 meters deep and about one kilometer wide. At the bottom, groundwater is constantly surging upwards. It only takes a moment for it to become a lake in the island.

In the very center of the lake on this island, a towering giant willow plant with half of its body blown apart stood out of thin air.

The stem is about 100 meters wide, and the roots are deep in the lake. The crown of the tree is firmly against the pale golden spiritual shield above, as if it wants to break through the shield.

However, in such a half-useless state, even if the power of the psionic shield was destroyed and weakened a lot by the self-detonation just now, it is impossible to break free.

"why?!"

The old willow tree was distraught and indignant, so dazed!

The fight has just started, and I haven't used any tricks yet, and I haven't reached the step of desperately fighting!

Why did you blew yourself up all of a sudden? Even if you father and son have lived enough, don't drag me on!

Old Willow couldn't figure it out, the three of them teamed up, there was obviously a way to survive, why Mao Laoyin disagreed, but Xiaoyin was so impatient to drag them to be buried together?

There is no reason at all!

Just for a moment, the old willow tree could see clearly.

After the Millennium Yinshan blew up the core of the Yaozhi, there was a smile of relief on his face, and he winked mischievously at the old willow twice, which made the old willow feel hairy.

Also, Xiaoyin's biological father, the ten thousand year old Yinshan.

At the moment when Xiaoyin's self-destruction power was affected, she was also smiling at it, and then in this faint smile, that girl was swallowed and torn by Xiaoyin's self-destruction aftermath bit by bit. into pieces of flesh and blood.

"What the hell, they're completely insane!"

Old Yangliu's heart was extremely broken.

The two of them can die if they want to die, why do they have to use the old willow as a back?

It is still young, only three thousand years old, and it has not lived enough!