The other side.

Fu Zhengqing also had an idea, and the will of the twenty-eight kings returned.

Well, there are 29 people left to survive, no more, no less, just... Fart!

Why are there two kings' will missing?!

Fu Zhengqing carefully pulled two more times. Yes, he only recovered 28 of the 30 King's will just released.

Where are the remaining two? The Lord is not dead yet. There is no reason for the will of the king to break up on his own, okay?

Fu Zhengqing looked up at the golden eagle king whose face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He began to understand why the old bird's face suddenly became so ugly.

Not only because the demon died on their side and lost the front fighter in the first game, but also because most of the king's will he just released disappeared!

"Fu Zhengqing, did you secretly steal the king's will?"

King Jinmei Eagle naturally put the black pot on Fu Zhengqing's head. Among all the people present, except him, who else would have such ability to take away all the kings who released it without knowing the ghost?

The golden eyebrow eagle king was a little angry. The will of the thirty kings was not a decimal, almost one percent of his overall strength. He lost it for no reason. It hurt the thief.

Don't underestimate this one percent of the will energy. It's almost a whole year's hard work.

Fu Zhengqing raised his eyebrows and said, "what if I did it? If you have the ability, don't lower the king's will, or you can steal my king's will. As long as you can steal it, I won't say half a word more nonsense!"

"If you don't have the strength, you must recognize it. Don't you all pay attention to the law of the jungle? I'll eat you if I'm stronger than you. How are you doing?"

Seeing the lack of willpower of his opponent, Fu Zhengqing naturally loved it.

However, although his mouth took the matter to himself with great arrogance, he was still secretly talking at the bottom of his heart.

How on earth did Yang Fan do it? Even the martial will of the king level strong can be forcibly captured. Are young people so strong now?

Fu Zhengqing glanced at Yang Fan, who was just like a normal person in the crowd. No one could notice the abnormality of Yang Fan. Even the golden eagle king could not find the place of his king's will in time because of the barrier of the previous rules.

But Fu Zhengqing was very clear.

Because just now when he was recovering his king's will, among the 29 people still alive, only Yang Fan didn't have any feedback. The king's will that he had previously fallen on Yang Fan had no residue.

How could he not guess who was the black hand who had been hiding in the dark to steal their king's will.

good heavens.

After absorbing the energy of 32 kings' will, why didn't the little guy burst?

For these king level strong men, one percent of the energy may not be much, but if all these energy is applied to any martial artist or even a martial artist at the master level, there is a great probability that the martial artist's meridians and flesh can be completely blasted.

Even if it is only the power of will, no one can afford it.

Moreover, the basic power of people and demons is different. Even Fu Zhengqing can't completely capture and refine the martial will of the golden eyebrow eagle king.

But now, Yang Fan is not picky about food at all. The will of the two kings, man and demon, has been absorbed into his body.

What's more incredible is that after absorbing so much high-quality will energy of the king, except that his breath is slightly stronger than before, Yang Fan continues to mingle with the crowd like a person who has nothing to do.

If Fu Zhengqing had not known his will to be king like the back of his hand, he might not have suspected him at the first time.

"The younger generation is terrible!"

Fu Zhengqing couldn't help sighing in his heart. Without asking, he could guess that Yang Fan must have some unknown secrets.

However, when Fu Zhengqing reached the point of cultivation, it seemed exaggerated to say that he had no desire and no desire. However, his ideological realm and martial will had long been detached from the mundane and would not be moved by foreign things.

No matter how much chance Yang Fan has, he can't shake his own extraordinary will.

Seeing such amazing and talented descendants among the Terrans, Fu Zhengqing was only pleased and appreciated.

If possible, he would like to see Yang Fan grow up step by step. Even if Yang fan can surpass him one day, he will not be jealous and will only celebrate for another pillar of the Terran.

Therefore, just now he took the black pot of stealing the will of the golden eyebrow beast king to himself for Yang Fan without hesitation.

Although Yang Fan had an adventure, he is still too weak. This time, his amazing performance has triggered bursts of anger of the golden eyebrow eagle king. If the golden eyebrow eagle king knows that its king's will has also been stolen by Yang Fan, it will definitely be worse.

It's definitely not a happy thing to be remembered by such a king level monster. Fu Zhengqing doesn't want Yang Fan to die prematurely before he grows up.

In that case, it will be a great loss to the Terran and the Federation.

"Deceive people too much!"

King Jinmei was furious, but his fear of Fu Zhengqing became more and more obvious.

Is this hateful human being powerful enough to devour the will of other kings?

blamed!

Even his golden eyebrow ancestors didn't understand such skills. How did this damn human take the lead in understanding them?

Is it true that the rumor in the past is that human beings are the darling of the will of heaven in the world, and their monster family is just a foil?

The golden eagle king began to doubt the demon.

Seeing that the silly bird really believed it, Fu Zhengqing's mouth slightly raised. Then, his eyebrows wrinkled and found that the dog pet that had never been exposed on Yang Fan ran down from Yang Fan.

What is it doing?

The battle is clearly over. Isn't it a little late to release the pet beast at this time?

Fu Zhengqing's mind has been paying attention to the every move of the black lion dog, even if Da Hei's body memory is reduced to the size of only his thumb, even if it has converged his Qi and blood to the extreme.

Under the special attention of a king level strongman, Da Hei still had no way to hide all his actions.

Soon, almost only in an instant.

Fu Zhengqing understood the purpose of Yang Fan and his pet beast.

Then, Fu Zhengqing couldn't help pumping at the corners of his mouth.

Do these two little bastards use this as a canteen?

After only a moment, the bodies of thirty five level demon generals were swallowed up by the black lion dog, leaving only a layer of hollow fur.

This is a dog. It's clearly a pig!

Rao was Fu Zhengqing's knowledgeable, or was he surprised by the coquettish operation of Yang Fan and Dahei, especially Dahei's appetite, which was almost against the sky.

Although the thirty demon generals are young animals, each body is at least more than ten meters long, and all the muscles, bones, blood and flesh add up to ten tons.

Didn't you see that every dead level 5 demon general finally turned into a meat mountain, occupying the battle field of the demon family?

Thirty five level demons will add up to at least 500 tons.

Now, it's all in the belly of the little black dog.

As a result, the little black dog's body shape did not change and his belly was not broken. Finally, he licked his tongue and told Yang Fan that he had only eaten one and a half full. I hope he can continue to eat in the next two battles.

The whole is a mess!

Fortunately, the whole fighting field is now shrouded in Fu Zhengqing's will, and successfully avoided the idea exploration of the golden eyebrow demon king. Otherwise, they will be restless to see their offspring die. Even the body and flesh are eaten clean by a dog, and they will certainly burst and hurt people.

"It's really disturbing!"

Fu Zhengqing sighed, then raised his hand and continued to wipe his ass for Yang Fan and his bucket pet.

In front of the golden eyebrow eagle king, Fu Zhengqing waved to the half field, and a powerful spirit passed with the wind. He patted all the monster bodies in the field into powder and dissipated them between heaven and earth.

The golden eagle king frowned and didn't say anything in the end.

For their monster family, there's nothing wrong with the body being treated like this after death. It's better to be torn apart by the Terran and cooked in a pot.

It's just that Fu Zhengqing, a cunning old fellow, really has such a kind heart?

Fu Zhengqing didn't give it more time to think. He raised his head and said to King Jinmei: "the site has been cleaned up. It's almost time to start the second battle. Jinmei, can I give you more time to collect people?"

The golden eagle king gave a cold hum.

Where do they have any extra manpower now? Originally, they were going to use the previous team to break through all the three fights of the clan.

Now, thirty level-5 demon generals have died in just a few minutes.

In such a short time, where can it find a team of talented demon generals within ten years of age?

Even if he could get it together, he wouldn't let them come and die.

Knowing that there is a abnormal level player who can use the power of the king among the Terrans, it is useless to send more level 5 demons. In that case, why make those fearless sacrifices?

"This battle, we admit defeat! There is no need to continue!"

Jinmei admits defeat and doesn't want to fight any more.

Fu Zhengqing raised his eyebrows and immediately sank his face: "Jinmei, what will you be fighting before the battle? Do you start when you want to start and end when you want to end?"

"Don't forget our previous agreement. It's limited to three innings and never die! Now it's only the first war. You want to shrink back. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?!"

"I tell you, if you don't finish these three innings today, you can't go if you want to!"