Chapter 3238 Thirteen Nether Generals

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The twelve Yinling warhorses lined up, overlooking Xiao Fan and the others condescendingly. Each group of warhorses surged with black energy, as if they came from the underworld, extremely cold.

Shi Shang didn't know when he got up, and came up again on his horse, standing beside the twelve horses, staring at Xiao Fan indifferently.

Xiao Fan's face darkened, and the aura emanating from the other twelve Yinling war horses was even stronger than Shi Shang.

They are obviously only at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, but their aura is stronger than the ordinary early stage of the Saint Emperor Realm.

Needless to say, these twelve people are also generals of the Yin spirit, and they are even more powerful generals of the Yin spirit than Shi Shang.

"Everyone, be careful of that human race." Shi Shang said in a deep voice.

He was blown away by Xiao Fan just now, and he basically had no power to fight back. Among Xiao Fan's party, he was most afraid of Xiao Fan.

"Thirteen, it's just a human ant, scaring you so much?" The Yin spirit general next to Shi Shang sneered, and didn't take Xiao Fan, a human monk, at all.

Although the human race is one of the top ten races in the ancient god world, their individual strength is far inferior to that of the Yin spirit race.

They didn't know that many bloodlines of the Yinling clan were also human races before they were alive, but new spirits were born after death.

"Hmph, it's up to you whether you listen or not, I've already told you." Shi Shang snorted coldly and said no more.

He is the weakest of the thirteen people, and also the least status, no matter how much he says, it's useless.

"Let's not talk about a few ants, even if they are real geniuses, so what, why should I be afraid of the Thirteen Nether Knights?" the Yinling God General said proudly.

Xiao Fan and the others stood in a row with extremely serious expressions.

If the strength of these thirteen people is similar to that of Shi Shang, wouldn't they all be comparable to You Mo?

It is impossible for such a person to be unknown on the list.

"Thirteen Nether Generals?" Hearing these names, Yu Qizi's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Why, have you heard of it?" Bai Mo frowned, Yu Qizi turned pale with fright, it seems that the other party's background is indeed not small.

"The Thirteen Nether Generals, each of them ranks among the top 500 geniuses of all races, and the No. 1 corpse emperor even entered the top 50!" Yu Qizi swallowed his saliva and said in shock.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan glanced at the identity token with his mind, and sure enough, the three characters of Emperor of the Corpse clearly appeared in the forty-eighth place.

The top 50 on the Genius List of Ten Thousand Races is enough for Xiao Fan to treat it with caution, but the thirteen people in front of him are all in the top 500.

Even if he, Bai Mo and You Mo Wu fear a joint attack, Qinglongyun and You Jiuming can also entangle one, but what about Yuqizi and Gongzilong?

"Are you afraid now? If I were you, get out as soon as possible!" Seeing Xiao Fan and the others' expressions, Shi Shang's worries disappeared, and he remembered that their boss, Emperor Shi Zhong, was a genius of all races. The top fifty masters.

"Yuqizi, Gongzilong, you all work together to deal with one." Before Xiao Fan could speak, the White Demon took a step forward in vain.

"Okay!" The two took a deep breath and said, although they were afraid of each other's fame, it was meaningless to be afraid now, they could only wait for death.

"You Jiuming and I will deal with two of them." Qing Longyun murmured, and his and You Jiuming's icy aura instantly locked onto the two of them.

"Zuzu, the arrangement is good, what about us?" Shi Shang sneered.

There were thirteen of them, while Xiao Fan and the others only had seven, basically a one-to-two situation.

But for Xiao Fan and the others, two people need to work together to deal with them alone. Isn't this result already doomed?

Now Xiao Fan and the others only have three people left, but they still have ten people. Could it be that the three of them have to deal with ten people?

"You Mo, how many do you have against?" White Demon asked without turning his head. Facing the strong Yinling Clan, White Demon had an indescribable confidence.

You Mo pondered for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Two."

Hearing this, the Thirteen Nether Generals on the opposite side couldn't help but take a look at Youmo more. Being able to fight two against one was already enough for them to take it seriously.

Obviously, the strength of this group of people is very different. Yuqizi and Gongzilong are at the same level, Qinglongyun and You Jiuming are at the same level, and the remaining three are also at the same level.

"There are still eight people." Shi Shang said in a leisurely manner, with a playful expression on his dull face.

"You deal with the Emperor in the Corpse, leave the others to me?" Bai Mo turned his head, looked at Xiao Fan very seriously and said.

Xiao Fan was slightly taken aback, but soon returned to normal. He felt that today's White Demon was a little different, paused, and said with a smile: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!" White Demon nodded very seriously.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, with a big cat like you, you dare to fight seven against one?" Shi Shang laughed wantonly.

He had fought with Xiao Fan and the others just now, among this group of people, Xiao Fan's strength is obviously the strongest.

Although the white devil is not weak, it is definitely not strong enough to be one against seven.

The other Yinling gods also sneered, and some even shook their heads in disdain, looking very bored with this massacre.

"Quick battle and quick decision." The head of a burly Yinming god general said, a pair of dark eyes without any color, there is only ruthlessness and indifference.

"Who is the emperor in the corpse?" Xiao Fan stepped forward, scanning the thirteen people.

"I will be here, die!" The burly Yinming God General who had just given the order shouted angrily, rode his horse and swung his whip, and came to kill angrily with a spear in his hand.

"You're very unlucky." Xiao Fan smiled slightly, he didn't have much interest in fighting Emperor Shizhong.

On the contrary, he was very interested in the white devil. He really didn't know where the white devil's self-confidence came from, and he dared to fight seven against one.

Xiao Fan fought with the Emperor in the Corpse, and kept moving away from this area.

Youmo, Qinglongyun, You Jiuming, Yuqizi, Gongzilong and others also entangled the five of them and left, leaving only Baimo and the seven great ghosts and generals on the opposite side.

"kill!"

One of the Yin Lingshen generals scolded angrily, and took the lead to kill the White Demon. The others also casually leaned over, deep in their hearts, they never cared about the White Demon.

With Bai Mo's small body, one shot is enough to destroy him.

"It's ridiculous. With one against seven, is it better to want to die?" Shi Shang sneered, and the other Yin spirit generals also shook their heads secretly.

Seeing that the Yin spirit general was approaching the White Demon, the blood-stained spear in his hand stabbed out angrily, but the White Demon had not made any movement, and everyone had already seen the scene where the White Demon was killed by a spear.

However!

"Roar!"

When the spear of the yin spirit god general approached the white demon by ten feet, the white demon suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and the sound wave in his mouth contained a strange energy fluctuation and pushed out horizontally.

At the same time, his size changed in vain, turning into a monster hundreds of feet tall, swallowing the ghost general in one gulp. "Longevity beast?" Seeing this, the other Yin spirit generals exclaimed as if they had seen a ghost.