Chapter 698: The Spiritual Coercion of the Emperor-Level Alien!

This one hundred and twenty-eight-year-old was marked by the system as a juvenile alien.

Now in Yang Fan's eyes, it has turned into a big piece of fat, if he can't take the opportunity to swallow it, Yang Fan will definitely be so depressed that he can't sleep at night.

And insomnia, for a patient with a history of moderate depression, is definitely the most painful and tortured thing in the world.

Therefore, I must swallow this piece of fat in my mouth, in order to sleep well!

Yang Fan silently lurks only about 500 meters away from the young alien. His divine sense keeps watching every move of the young alien through the grass stems and leaves attached to him.

"This alien is the same as me. It is not only a high-level Wuzong, but also a high-level spiritual teacher, and its overall strength seems to be a little bit stronger than mine."

"What's more important is its bloodline talent. One is the natural power to strengthen the physical body, and the other is the multiplication of spirit, which makes his spiritual power far better than that of the same level powerhouse."

"This guy looks like he has no flaws! At least among the same level, he is almost invincible."

"So, if you want to kill it, you must kill it with one blow. Once you get into a fight, without knowing whether it has companion reinforcements, it will be very disadvantageous to me."

Yang Fan kept thinking about the difference in strength between the two sides.

At the same time, I was extremely amazed at the physical quality and cultivation strength of the Inhuman race.

This is not the first time Yang Fan has encountered Inhumans. In fact, among the few added to the game, at least ten Inhumans have died in Yang Fan's hands so far.

And the common characteristics of these more than ten aliens are almost all the dual cultivation of qi, blood, martial arts and spiritual power, and each of them is basically extremely strong in cultivation, and there is no obvious weakness in cultivation at all.

Therefore, this also makes these alien races extremely difficult to deal with in actual battles with warriors of the same level. It is not impossible to fight one against two, or even one against three against four.

Thinking about it, half an hour before the opening of the Spiritual Source Land, the battle between Tian Buqi, Qi Bing, and Ye Hanshuang, the three emperor-level powerhouses, and the alien Mo Ming seemed to be like this.

Mo Ming's cultivation is obviously not as strong as Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang, but in the actual battle of life and death, his toughness and attack power are not inferior to them at all.

In the case of one to three,

Shengsheng persisted for nearly ten minutes before he was defeated. Moreover, even if it was defeated, it was also in the final self-detonation, and successfully blew up all three emperors who besieged it to serious injuries.

The old guy Tian Buqi almost met the King of Hades, which shows the strength of individual soldiers of the Inhuman Race.

"It would be great if we could bring that girl Zhong Ling here as well. I can borrow some strength when I am in a hurry. The effect will not be inferior to that bloodline talent that multiplies the spirit."

Yang Fan sighed softly, with sourness in his eyes.

Seemingly simple and straightforward but extremely powerful innate bloodline abilities like this kind of natural supernatural power and spiritual multiplication are really eye-catching.

"These damned aliens have such great strength in their juvenile bodies, so what level of cultivation will their youth, adult, or even adult bodies reach?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Yang Fan had to face up to this problem.

The alien race seems to be a more powerful life form than the human race and the monster race on the original planet.

It's no wonder that the federal government is so afraid of them and puts the aliens in a more threatening position than the monsters.

Also, the Yaozu seems to have an extremely unfriendly attitude towards the Inhumans. Yang Fan has heard from Ying Siyuan that the Emperor of the Yaozu has issued an order to kill the Inhumans.

Obviously, no matter whether it is the high-level people in the human race or the emperor in the monster race, they are all extremely afraid of the Inhumans. They may have already known the details of the Inhumans.

Swipe!

Seeing that the young alien had already disassembled the corpse of the beast king on the ground, the little monkey waved his hand and put the short knife into its sheath. It stood up, stood comfortably on the corpse of the monster beast, stretched its waist, and whispered softly in its mouth. Muttered two strange words.

It doesn't seem like a random roar, nor is it the Commonwealth language commonly used on the original planet.

"It's now!"

Yang Fan's eyes were fixed, and a freeze spell was thrown over, and at the same time, the enhanced version of King's Power was activated instantaneously, all covering the young man's body.

"You performed the body-holding technique on the ninth-level psychiatrist Arshan (individual), and the immobilization was successful! The body of the ninth-level psychiatrist Alshan (individual) was forcibly imprisoned, which lasted for one second, and his mental power +1 , skill proficiency +2."

"You exerted the majesty of the king on the ninth-level psychiatrist Arshan (a different person), and formed a fatal threat to the ninth-level psychiatrist Arshan (a different person). Arshan's soul was banned, his body fell into a state of rigidity, and his mental strength +2, the strength of the king's prestige +1."

Unexpectedly smooth!

The immobilization technique and the majesty of the king actually worked on the young alien at the same time, and Arshan's body and spirit were all imprisoned.

Yang Fan didn't hesitate, and the rune magic soldier Tiangang stabbed lightning, just like when he hunted those king realm monsters before. The flying knife circled around the neck of the young alien, and then a stream of light returned to the ground. Yang Fan's side.

"how so?!"

"Who the hell are you and why did you sneak up on me?!"

The body of the young man did not move, but his head was suddenly separated from his neck, and he turned back 180 degrees abruptly, looking directly at Yang Fan, who had emerged from the grass stem, and sent a message to Yang Fan. Spiritual idea.

The voice is clear and sharp, it is a child's voice.

Yang Fan was taken aback by Alshan's sudden operation. He never expected that the head had been separated from the neck, and this dead monkey could still talk.

It seems that after breaking away from the constraints of the body, the immobilization technique and kingly power that Yang Fan just performed have completely failed on the head of the stranger.

"Back to the light, is it still haunted?!"

Yang Fan didn't answer the little monkey's question, but stared fixedly at the kid's head, seeing that the incision in its neck was bleeding out continuously, and its vitality also lost 99% in an instant.

Yang Fan's heart was at peace, but he was holding his last breath, wanting to die and rest in peace.

With such a fatal injury, even a king-level powerhouse could not survive, let alone this monkey below the king-level.

Under Yang Fan's gaze, the expression in the eyes of the young alien became dim in a very short period of time, and the only bit of life energy and soul fluctuation in the sea of ​​consciousness was also exhausted in an instant.

brush!

The head fell and rolled about one meter away on the corpse of the beast king before barely stopping.

"You successfully killed the ninth-level Psychiatrist Arshan (a different person), the experience of facing the enemy has been greatly improved, and the strength of Qi and blood has been greatly improved. The strength of Qi and blood is +100,000, and the spiritual will is +100."

The system prompt came as scheduled, this time, it was completely dead.

"Judging from the voice, it seems that you are really a child, but a child of one hundred and twenty-eight years old, it is not a loss if you die. Who made you an Inhuman race?"

Yang Fan didn't feel any guilt or uneasiness in his heart.

In his eyes, the Yiren is an alien race that is even more hateful and damned than the monster race. Now that he kills one more, countless human races will be spared from being slaughtered in the future.

He is doing good deeds!

Looking away from the other person's unrepentant head, Yang Fan didn't hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, he took the dagger on Al Shan's back into his hand.

With a swipe, the short knife came out of its sheath, and the cold light flowed, reflecting a three-point coolness.

"Sure enough, it is a good knife. It is absolutely suitable for cutting vegetables!"

Yang Fan fiddled with it a few times, feeling that it was not easy, if he cooks again in the future, he will finally have a handy guy in his hands.

Exploring the spiritual power, he penetrated into the core part of the dagger's spirit in an instant, preparing to refine it for his own use.

Because of his experience in refining the Tiangang thorn, Yang Fan is also familiar with it. It only took a moment to completely dispel the remaining spiritual power of Alshan in the core of Qiling, and successfully grasped the control of the entire magic weapon.

"boom!"

Yang Fan's soul trembled. After he had completely refined the divine weapon dagger, a red gemstone inlaid on the handle of the dagger suddenly shone brightly.

Immediately afterwards, an emperor-level will that was far more powerful than Ying Siyuan and his father suddenly erupted, and it completely expelled Yang Fan's spiritual imprint that had been hard-won in the Shenbing short knife. .

"Who! Snatched the weapon of the emperor's youngest son?!"

"What about Arshan? Since you are in danger, why don't you activate Lao Tzu's spiritual will in advance?!"

While speaking, a phantom of the soul condensed by the purest emperor-level spiritual will gradually overflowed from the red gemstone, and it solidified from emptiness in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the headless corpse on the ground, and the monkey head of Arshan not far from the corpse, the phantom of the emperor's will suddenly swelled with rage, and the monkey eyes looked directly at Yang Fan with blood and endless killing.

"Human race?!"

"That's right! My son Arshan, who is destined to become an emperor in the future, will die in the hands of a dirty and humble human race?!"

"Damn it, humble human race, you should die!!!"

The emperor-level will exploded in fury, and the entire phantom turned into an extremely powerful pressure of will, crushing directly towards Yang Fan mercilessly.

"You are attacked by the coercion of the emperor's spiritual will, your soul is shaken, your consciousness is blurred, and your immortal will defends and counterattacks independently, your spiritual power +200, and your spiritual will +1000."

"You were affected by the emperor-level coercion of the peak spirit emperor Buck (an alien), and you felt touched, but because of insufficient strength, you could not fully comprehend the emperor-level coercion. The king's prestige was radically evolved and greatly strengthened, strength + 50, constitution +50, agility +50, blood strength +30000, mental power +200."

"You were attacked by the coercion of the emperor's spiritual will, and your soul was shaken..."

"You are affected by the emperor-level coercion of the peak spirit emperor Buck, and your heart is touched..."

"..."

Yang Fan took two steps back slowly, his legs were a little weak, he took a long breath, raised his hand and patted his chest lightly, with lingering fear in his heart.

"Nimma, I really scared my father to death!"

"Just now I thought there was an emperor-level avatar hidden in the knife. After a long time of trouble, it's just a projection of will!"

"It's really a blessing. If there really is an emperor-level avatar, this commander will really be cold if he doesn't get it right this time!"