1773 Another Challenge

The 100-day deadline is coming soon, and Li Fan has successfully pushed the plan to the end.

"Master, there are less than 1% of human beings on the entire planet."

The nine-tailed fox knelt in front of Li Fan and reported to him, "The only remaining people will leave today in the ark."

"Um."

Li Fan nodded.

"Do you want to kill them all?"

Passionately continued to ask, "As long as you have a thought, I will immediately mobilize the White Tiger Army to destroy them."

"Need not."

Li Fan waved his hand, "They can leave if they want to. The plan that Tianwaitian and I have made is to make all human beings on the earth disappear. It is the same when they leave the earth. As long as we are here, they will not dare to come back."

"Well, I listen to the master."

Passionately continued to report, "In addition, before the arrival of the hundred days, there is another legion that is coming to our side."

"oh?"

Li Fan raised his head and looked at the Nine-Tailed Fox with great interest, "The whole world is afraid of me, even Tianwaitian is afraid of me. Up to now, who else wants to make trouble with me?"

"I heard that it is the last hope of mankind. Jiang Feng recruited some Eastern martial arts masters and Western Templars to prepare for a decisive battle with you. However, they can't even pass me!"

"Since they have the courage to challenge me, then I should welcome it."

There was a smile on the corner of Li Fan's mouth, "It happens to be boring, so just treat it as a little fun for me."

"Okay, master, then I will let the white tiger guards in front of the castle make way for them?"

"unnecessary."

There was a smile on the corner of Li Fan's mouth, "Since you are here to challenge me, you should have the ability to defeat those white tiger guards."

The strength of the guardians of the white tiger belongs to the higher level, and they are all at the master level. But the number is not many, only a hundred people, and they are passionately ordered to guard the magic tower.

"I hope they can give me a little surprise."

After speaking, Li Fan closed his eyes and seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.

Passionately knew that Li Fan was actually practicing kung fu. Now that he has a small universe, the speed of his practice has also been affected, and he does not know how many times faster than before. At this moment, as long as he sits there and closes his eyes, he can enter the state of practicing.

At this time, Li Fan can not only absorb vitality, but can even rely on this magic tower as a receiver to directly obtain cosmic energy from the universe.

As Li Fan said, after he created the small universe, he really does not belong to the category of human beings. Isn't it only gods who can create the world and life? If Li Fan wasn't a god, how could I submit to him wholeheartedly!

"My fellow citizens, we are the last resistance force on this planet."

Jiang Feng stood on a high platform, facing two waves of powerful fighting forces.

Fighters in the East, and Templars in the West. These are the last and strongest forces on Earth! Those oriental fighters are all masters of the hidden world, and they would not haunt them at all before, but now, in order to survive, they have to get out of their hiding places and come in front of themselves.

For example, that monk, his strength is half-holy. And that old man with white hair and childlike face actually has almost the power of a saint!

These fighters are definitely not seen on weekdays. They practiced wholeheartedly, stayed away from the secular world, and their average age was over a hundred years old.

There are also those Western Templars, who are also loyal fighters who have long surrendered their bodies and souls to God. The ages of these guys are all above three digits, and they usually accompany God in church.

The two groups of people who were usually hostile to each other stood together for a goal today.

"You are all the most outstanding elites. I believe that if we work together, we will be able to defeat the great demon king Li Fan."

"In this case, we should elect a team leader."

A short old oriental man spoke. This is Wang Jiajun, a master hermit of the Qingcheng sect, and his strength is semi-holy. It seems that because of living alone all the year round, this person's speech is also a bit weird, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

None of these masters is normal. There are seven people on the Huaxia side, and seven people on the West side, which is really neat. But besides them, there is also an island nation's ninja god. This buddy is over two hundred years old, and he still maintains the tradition and height of the islanders. As a man, he is only 1.58 meters tall, wearing a white ninja uniform with a pink cherry blossom printed on the back. This person's strength is also very high, even a saint level. Jiang Feng never thought that in the island country, there could be such a powerful master.

"You are not my opponent."

Sure enough, the buddy spoke. He spoke Chinese in one voice, and said, "Leader, I should do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few Western Templars over there encouraged Valla to speak English, as if they were arguing about something. These Templars are divided into three ranks. The highest rank is a golden robed knight named Arez, a handsome old man with his white beard tied into a braid.

The rank and power of the golden robed knight are the highest, and this Arez himself also has the power close to the holy level. And under him are the three red-robed knights, Ford, Shelley and Bonnie, all of whom are semi-saints.

Below the red-robed knights are three white-robed knights, named Doyle, Carter, and Voss, whose strength is the peak of the master. But among these few people, only the white-robed knight Doyle can speak Chinese.

After these people discussed incessantly, Doyle finally took a step forward and spoke as a spokesperson.

"Our golden-cloaked knight, Arez, has led wars against dark creatures more than once! We, Arize, should also lead the fight against the big devil Li Fan this time!"

"Hehe, Arez, you're just defeated."

An old man in a white robe with a sword on his back suddenly spoke sarcastically.

This is Huashan's master hermit, Jian Nantian. He is very powerful, and he is the only saint-level among these masters in Huaxia.

"Let him be the team leader, he doesn't have the qualifications yet."

"..."

After Doyle translated, Arez's face flushed red, and he stretched out his hand directly, and grabbed a gleaming golden hammer from the void!

It seems that this golden robe knight wants to start a fight with Jian Nantian!

"Okay, everyone, please calm down."

Jiang Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore. This team was already fighting among themselves before the fight started! This is also to crusade against the Great Demon King? Crusade ass!

"The team leader should be chosen, but if you fight internally first, I'm afraid we will be fought to the death before we get to the magic tower, right?"

"Then what do you say?"

Wang Jiajun of the Qingcheng faction looked at the youngest guy gloomily, wanting to hear what he thought.