Chapter 601: The Giant Turtle Is Killed!
People like Mu Tianqing and Fu Zhengqing.
Although their bodies were banned and they couldn't move for the time being, their eyes and ears were not restricted, and they all watched Yang Fan's solo show clearly and confusedly.
Then, they saw not far away, An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, who were massacring low-level monsters, all took out their private brains at this moment, and kept recording close-up shots of Yang Fan, looking serious. a batch.
The expressions of several people all became extremely strange.
This is not just about touching porcelain, but what the hell is a gang committing crimes!
"Ruined!"
"These brats, don't they know that after the previous incidents of touching porcelain, the thing that the Yaozu hates the most is being touched?"
"They dare to touch an emperor-level demon now, this is simply courting death!"
After the kings came back to their senses, they all trembled in their hearts, feeling that it was about to end.
The actions of Yang Fan and the three of them will definitely anger the powerful demon emperor hiding in the dark. This time, if not done well, the whole Northwest will have to be buried with him!
However, there is something very strange.
Who is Gui Shishou that Yang Fan has been yelling about?
Although what was exposed in the void just now was indeed a tortoise's claw, but how could he be sure that it would be a tortoise's lifespan?
I can't figure it out at all.
"Help!"
"Although the demon emperor Guishou killed someone, is there anyone else to take care of him?"
Yang Fan continued to lie on the ground struggling and thrashing, his voice was full of emotion, and he was fully engaged, and he was completely involved in the drama.
In all fairness.
Before that, what Yang Fan hated the most in his life was the kind of idiots who would blackmail people at every turn. He felt that these people were simply stinky and shameless. Not as good.
Stray cats and dogs can still support themselves, but those who touch porcelain have hands and feet but are not willing to be human beings. It is better to live like cats and dogs.
but now.
Although Yang Fan hated those idiots very much, but for the righteousness of the human race, in order to save tens of millions of people in the Northwest Region, and in order to be able to kill a monster emperor, he had to be such an idiot once.
"What does it mean to give up one's life for righteousness, what does it mean to endure humiliation, what does it mean to abandon the small self to fulfill the big self, this is what it is!"
"If I think about it this way, I feel that I seem to be quite great!"
While selling miserably, Yang Fan's spiritual sense has been paying attention to all the actions of the old underground turtle.
Up to now, Yang Fan has played all his cards. He is actually betting that the emperor of the human race has not given up on the Northwest. He is betting that at the critical moment, the emperor will help him in time to kill the earth turtle demon emperor.
"This feeling of putting your own life and death on others is really terrible!"
Yang Fan lay on the ground, feeling very sad suddenly, feeling like a clown now, doing everything in order to survive, even using the method of touching porcelain that he hates the most.
The root cause of this is actually because he is not strong enough.
Humiliation comes from being weak!
At this moment, the belief and desire to become stronger gushed out from the bottom of Yang Fan's heart again. He wanted to become stronger than ever before, to be able to disperse all the crises in front of him with one palm, and eliminate them in the air. invisible.
"You told a lie, and successfully caused the extreme panic of the eighth-level demon emperor Gui Shishou. Your social skills have been greatly improved, and your flexibility in speaking has been greatly enhanced. Hatred value +1, eloquent tongue +50."
"You told a lie, and successfully caused the extreme panic of the eighth-level demon emperor Gui Shishou. Your social skills have been greatly improved, and your flexibility in speaking has been greatly enhanced. Hatred value +1, eloquent tongue +50."
"You lied a few words and managed to scare the eighth-level demon emperor Gui Shishou into a panic and escape. Your social skills have been greatly improved, your flexibility in speaking has been greatly enhanced, your hatred value +2, and your eloquent tongue +100. "
Yang Fan: "..."
What the hell is going on here?
Listening to the system prompts, and seeing Gui Shishou who was stalking and preparing to run away, Yang Fan was immediately stunned.
A majestic eighth-level demon emperor!
Are you scared out of your wits?
It shouldn't, under normal circumstances, shouldn't it become angry from embarrassment, continue to attack angrily, and kill him, the porcelain toucher, directly?
"When will those who touch porcelain become so awesome that even the demon emperor of the demon clan will run away after seeing the news? Is this so special? Is there any reason?"
Originally, Yang Fan wanted to take advantage of the time limit of the dodge attribute to take a few more fierce attacks from the tortoise's claws, but now it's good, Gui Shishou only took less than half a second of thinking time, and he was ready to run away Lu's cowardly decision.
The plan to irritate Gui Shishou and lure it to make another move failed again.
This ten-thousand-year-old tortoise is not only as timid as a mouse, but also so cautious that it is almost outrageous.
Yang Fan just yelled twice casually, not sure if there will be a king coming, so he couldn't wait to run ahead of time.
at the same time.
Fu Zhengqing's emperor-level will was also released, and the nine kings recovered their freedom at the same time, and landed beside Yang Fan by coincidence, unconsciously surrounding Yang Fan in the middle.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Boy, didn't you get hurt by that old turtle?"
Everyone asked earnestly, just now they all witnessed the process of Yang Fan being attacked and captured by the huge tortoise claw, although they don't know how Yang Fan finally broke free from the shackles of an emperor-level powerhouse, but it did not prevent them from paying attention to Yang Fan. safety concerns.
This guy said he was touching porcelain, but he might not have been really injured.
After all, the demon emperor just made a real shot, so there is no guarantee that Yang Fan will not have any hidden injuries.
Speaking of it, Yang Fan did not wrong the old tortoise, if he could bear it and never make a move, even if Yang Fan wanted to touch its porcelain, he would have to have that chance, right?
Yang Fan smiled awkwardly, stood up slowly with the support of Sha Qingsi and Tian Feiyao, coughed lightly, and said softly: "Thank you for your concern, although the injury is serious, you still can't die!"
"It's a shame that even though the tortoise is alive, a majestic emperor-level monster actually attacked me, who is below the king-level. It really doesn't want any monster face! What is the emperor's covenant in its eyes? It's just a decoration what!"
"This is, it doesn't pay attention to the emperor-level powerhouses of the two races at all. Such an evil animal who ignores the rules, if it is not killed, it will not be enough to anger the common people, and if it is not killed, it will not be enough to maintain the majesty of the emperor!"
Up to this time, Yang Fan hadn't forgotten to pour dirty water on Gui Shishou's body, because he saw that An Sheng and Mu Qianqian hadn't turned off the camera until now, and the camera was always on him.
"That's enough, boy, it's almost over!"
Zhu Huanan couldn't help but secretly sent a voice transmission to Yang Fan: "The acting is quite similar, but don't you know that before every battle to destroy the city, the demon clan will release demon power to block the communication signals of the human race and interfere with all electronic equipment ?"
If the video recording was really useful, there wouldn't be so many strong human races who died in vain at the hands of those beast kings or demon emperors every year.
Well, is that so?
It seems that such a thing really happened. I remember that when Xichu City suffered the battle of destroying the city last time, the whole city was disconnected from the Internet, and all smart brain watches seemed to be paralyzed for a short time.
Yang Fan was slightly stunned, and secretly glanced at the little Zhong Ling who was skillfully manipulating his private brain in his sea of consciousness, and was constantly recording all the scenes outside through his spiritual channel to the outside world.
Everything is normal, except for the inability to connect to the Internet, the normal video recording function of the watch has not been affected in the slightest.
Yang Fan's divine sense withdrew from the sea of consciousness, and glanced at the virtual screen of the watches in the hands of An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, his handsome faces turned black.
These two traitors, are they free to tease him?
The pictures of farts on the screen are not arranged exactly like the real ones, are you fooling me?
After glaring at the two of them, An Sheng and Mu Qianqian stuck out their tongues playfully at the same time, then smiled contemptuously, and silently turned off the brain in their hands.
"Master, don't blame, we are not counting together, how can we scare that demon emperor?"
"Look, isn't it good? Even the demon emperor was frightened by us and turned into a turtle again!"
An Sheng smugly transmitted the sound to Yang Fan secretly, thinking that it was really the credit of the two of them that they could scare the demon emperor into the urine.
This IQ is very touching!
However, the intellectual brain hidden in the sea of consciousness has not been disturbed by the special monster power of the monster race. Shouldn't this kind of object be directly stored in one's own sea of consciousness?
Even Yang Fan, if it wasn't for the fact that the origin of the soul is strong enough, and with the addition of a thousand-year-old spirit body like Zhong Ling, he definitely couldn't directly collect the real objects into the sea of soul consciousness so easily.
King-level powerhouses who are as strong as Tian Buqi and Fu Zhengqing, who are proficient in the rules of space, can only open up a small storage space in the sea of knowledge to temporarily store items, instead of directly storing items. In the sea of consciousness.
Therefore, there should be very few people like Yang Fan who can instruct their accompanying spirit body to watch cartoons and videos in the sea of consciousness.
Withdrawing his thoughts, he glanced at An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, Yang Fan was too lazy to argue with them.
Now, although the demon emperor was frightened away, the hidden dangers in front of him are still there. After killing tens of thousands of monsters for so long, they only slaughtered less than 20% of them, and keeping them all is a disaster.
Moreover, the emperor has never been out, and no one can guarantee whether the tortoise will turn back after escaping despite his longevity.
"Why are you stunned, why don't you hurry up and kill the monsters?"
After glaring at the two of them again, Yang Fan sent them away softly. Yang Fan stood up straight, and pretended to perform an intermediate healing technique on himself, which wiped away all the blood stains left on his face by the monster beast, and became once again. Come alive.
Apologize to Fu Zhengqing and the others, part the crowd, and continue killing demons.
But this time, Yang Fan no longer uses Poison Control Technique. Until he finds a new type of strange poison that can replace the poisonous miasma of snake mushroom, the skill of Poison Control Technique should be used as little as possible if possible.
Too much money.
"Hey! Don't kill me!!"
As soon as Yang Fan took out his one-meter-long sword, he heard a terrified roar from far away in the depths of the ground.
Then the earth trembled and the mountains shook, the entire Daixing City and the surrounding area with a radius of thousands of miles trembled continuously.
Ordinary people or low-level monsters can't even stand firmly. The leaves are like rain, the rocks are rolling down, and countless advertising plaques in Daixing City have also fallen from high places.
Violent tremors like an earthquake, emanating from the depths of the strata five hundred miles northwest of Daixing City, attracted the attention of Yang Fan, Fu Zhengqing, Mu Tianqing, Tian Buqi and the others.
Then, they saw a giant tortoise that was ten times or twenty times larger than the inter-provincial airship suddenly burst out of the ground. The huge round body, like a dark cloud covering the sky, rushed towards the place where they were. Flying towards Dai Xingcheng.
at this time.
Although there is no scar on the body of the giant tortoise, it has no life breath, and has turned into a dead tortoise!