"You successfully killed a level-7 demon king brocade beast with the basic Sabre technique. Your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved. Key attack + 1, spirit will + 2, HP strength + 10000 and skill proficiency + 2."

"You successfully killed a level 6 demon king double headed python with the basic Sabre technique. Your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved. Key attack + 1, spiritual will + 2, HP strength + 7000 and skill proficiency + 2."

“……”

Yang Fan stood there, waving his long knife at will. In front of him, there were a row of ten demon kings who lined up to hit his knife edge.

Poof!

A demon king had his head cut off.

Brush!

A demon king was stabbed through his chest.

The system prompt in his ear was sentence after sentence, very light, and Yang Fan was happy to hear it.

Not only on Yang Fan's side, Ansheng and Mu Qianqian are caught in the monster group, but also in the uninhabited land. A spiritual blade will take the life of a monster. It looks like a wolf into the chicken group. You can kill as you want. You don't have to worry about being eaten by the chicken group.

"Ding! Your disciple an Sheng successfully killed a level 4 demon, the purple Mantis. Your sect loyalty is 100% experience. Your HP cultivation has been improved, and your HP strength + 2000."

"Ding! Your disciple Mu Qianqian successfully killed a level 3 monster, soft footed Earth Dragon. 80% experience bonus of sect loyalty is successful. Your HP cultivation has been improved and your HP strength + 700."

“……”

They don't have much experience, but they are better than fast thieves. One is a level 9 spiritual master and the other is a level 6 spiritual master. Each time they make a move, they can almost take away the lives of a large number of low-level monsters.

Their brush monster speed and the life experience attached to Yang Fan are not inferior to Yang Fan's killing level 6 and level 7 demon kings here.

Yang Fan looked at the mountains and fields, with a wave of tens of thousands of monsters at all levels. He was excited. These were all lovely Qi and blood experiences. Today he was destined to make a pot full of money!

"Stop the ink and let them all come!"

Yang Fan gave an order to Xiaohua. Xiaohua meowed softly. Then, her mind moved. All the demon kings and demon generals who were still fighting around the city gate were inspired, and they followed the devil and flew to the direction where Yang Fan was.

Ren Qingzhi and the remaining ten martial arts masters all looked confused.

Carelessly, all the opponents ran away!

What's the situation? Don't these demon cubs plan to attack the city again?

"Headmaster Ren, all these demon kings belong to me. You can either go back to the city to have a rest or kill those low-level monsters. Don't make trouble for me!"

Yang Fan shouted loudly to Ren Qingzhi and the master martial arts around him. He wanted to wrap up all the high-level monsters in front of him.

Ren Qingzhi raised his eyebrows. The boy has a big voice. The key question is, does he have such good teeth?

That's nearly 500 demon kings. Even a half step king like him can't say to pick all of them alone. Why does Yang Fan dare to blow so hard?

The other masters were also unconvinced. The little young man wanted them to go back to the city to have a rest. Who did he look down on? How could they tolerate the death of so many brothers in half an hour?

More than ten people ignored Yang Fan. Although they didn't know what means Yang fan used to attract so many monsters to him, it didn't defend and continued to pursue. They wanted to kill more demon kings to avenge their dead companions.

then.

They haven't taken two steps yet, and something even more confusing has happened.

The more than 1000 demon king and demon generals who evacuated the city gate, on the way to gather at Yang Fan's location, unexpectedly put out a neat military formation one by one, ten people in a row and 100 people in a group, which was as neat as a cut piece of rotten ground.

Compared with the scattered attack methods of these monsters before, they are very different.

Seeing that the masters behind didn't give up, one of the hundred people team suddenly stopped and directly set up a military battle formation of the hundred people team. The sharp and threatening momentum pressed more than ten masters tightly, and their faces became extremely wonderful.

"Lying trough! Have these demon cubs become elite? Can they even join our Terran army?!"

A hundred demon kings gathered into a momentum, which was as powerful as the king. More than a dozen of them didn't see enough at all.

How do you play this special game?

If these demon clans had set up such an array early in the morning, they, human clan masters, let alone resist them for half an hour, they would all stop cooking in less than ten minutes.

"How about my monster army?"

At this time, Yang Fan's voice suddenly sounded and spoke loudly to Ren Qingzhi: "I said, all these monsters belong to me. No one wants to rob me! If you rob again, don't blame me!"

With that, the remaining nine groups of monster armies all stood in front of Yang Fan in order. Yang Fan continued to wave his knife, and the group of monster legions closest to Yang Fan continued to die one by one.

A good battle of monster attacking and destroying the city has been turned into a living monster slaughterhouse by Yang Fan.

Bloody sky, demon corpses everywhere.

"Well, you're awesome!"

More than a dozen Terran masters swallowed their saliva at the same time, and finally stopped competing with Yang Fan for business. They didn't agree, but Yang Fan's performance was too shocking to refuse.

"Brother Ren, can the current animal trainers be so powerful? One person can control thousands of monsters, and special Niang will fight against the enemy!"

"I'll see you for a long time. I've lived for more than 100 years and have never seen such an ox and fork trainer!"

Everyone sighed for a while. Ren Qingzhi was also at first glance. He was also very confused. God knows how Yang Fan did it. At least in his own impression, no animal trainer could let his pet animals practice the precedent of fighting against the enemy.

Moreover, this is still a battle array composed of 100 demon kings. It's unheard of, okay?

also.

Look at Yang Fan's posture of killing demons over there. He's easily dozing off. Youmuyou is fighting against the demon clan. It's obviously rowing. Hey!

"I don't understand. He has the ability to directly let these monsters commit suicide, but it's better to kill each other. Why do you have to do it yourself and kill them one by one?"

The masters shook their heads slightly.

I can't understand the way of thinking of these young people now.

"Well, now all the demon kings are really guaranteed by others. What shall we do? Do we have to go back to the city and have a rest?"

One of Ren Qing glanced: "take a break. Don't you see that there are already two children cleaning up monsters over there? Let's help, too. One of these demon cubs dies and one is less!"

All the demon kings who could threaten Dai Xing City were pulled away by Yang Fan, and they were still killing each other there.

It seems that the crisis of Daixing city has been lifted, but Ren Qingzhi knows better than these masters around him that things are not so simple.

At least now, there is still an emperor level demon on their head, watching them all the time. It is difficult to guarantee that there will be no more moths.

So, while Yang Fan has restrained all the high-level monsters, they'd better clean up the remaining monsters first.

"Take it easy, boy! Don't put yourself in!"

Before leaving, Ren Qingzhi whispered a reminder to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was also in the conference hall of the town hall just now. He knew the existence of the emperor level demon.

But now he is so arrogant and high-profile to kill the demon king here and easily resolve the crisis of Dai Xing City. It is difficult to ensure that he will not attract the attention and resentment of the imperial demon.

Ren Qingzhi took a deep look at Yang Fan. He thought that Yang Fan might be deliberately killing the demon king and demon general in front of the imperial demon one by one.

He was provoking the emperor level demon. He was trying to provoke the anger of the emperor level demon, and even tempted the emperor level demon to attack him.

"Don't worry, I have discretion!"

Yang Fan smiled calmly and whispered back to Ren Qing. The long knife in his hand continued to pull. Every time he pulled, a demon king would die.

"Meow ~!"

"Master, are we too arrogant?" Xiaohua carefully hid in Yang Fan's arms and said, "I feel that we seem to have been watched by the demon emperor!"

"Just a coward, afraid of a hair!" Yang Fan released a hand, stretched out a middle finger to the sky above his head, and said with extreme contempt: "I'm standing here, give it ten courage, and it doesn't dare to move one of our fingers!"

A word fell.

Yang Fan and Xiaohua obviously felt that the air around them seemed to have become much more dignified. A vague threat and killing intention directly shrouded them, one person and one beast. They couldn't get rid of it.

Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged and continued to wave his knife. The demon king died in his hand.

Ten, twenty, fifty, a hundred

Soon, a monster team died in Yang Fan's hands. At Yang Fan's feet, corpses piled up like a mountain.

However, he didn't mean to stop. One team finished killing, and the second and third teams made up. Unless the demon emperor secretly shot, Yang Fan had no intention to stop.

"I mean what I say. If I don't kill all these demon cubs in front of me, I will never stop!"

"What about the demon emperor? He can't do it. It's a decoration. It's useless!"

"After this, I'll take some people to Wanyao mountain. I won't stop until all the demon cubs under the king level on Wanyao mountain are tender and dead!"

"I'm invincible under the king level! That's so awesome!"

Yang Fan kept blowing cow force and continued to challenge the demon emperor hidden in the dark.

However, there was no use for eggs. The mysterious demon emperor, who had been arrogant in the Council hall before, picked up his tail and became a shrinking turtle at this moment. No response was given to Yang Fan's provocation and stimulation.