Chapter 601

Mu Tianqing and Fu Zhengqing.

Although they were forbidden to move, their eyes and ears were not limited. They all looked at Yang Fan's personal show clearly and stupidly.

Then, they saw that not far away, Ansheng and Mu Qianqian, who were originally wantonly slaughtering the low-level demon clan, now all took out their private brains and kept recording close-up shots for Yang Fan, looking serious.

They all looked very strange.

This is not only touching porcelain, but also a gang crime!

"It's over!"

"These bear children, don't you know that after the previous porcelain touching events, the most hated thing of the demon family now is to be touched?"

"They dare to touch an imperial demon now. It's just looking for death!"

After the kings came back to their senses, they all trembled and felt that they were going to end.

Yang Fan's three actions will certainly completely annoy the powerful demon emperor hidden in the dark. This time, if not, the whole northwest will have to be buried with him!

But it's a little strange.

Who is the turtle that Yang Fan has been shouting?

Although what had just been exposed in the void was indeed a turtle's claw, how could he be sure that others would live a long life?

I can't figure it out at all.

"Help!"

"Although the demon emperor turtle has killed people, is there anyone else to take care of it!"

Yang Fan continued to lie on the ground, struggling, fluttering, full of voice and emotion, and devoted himself to the next minute. The whole person has completely entered the play.

be honest.

Before that, Yang Fan hated the kind of fool who would always touch porcelain and corrupt people. He felt that these people were shameless, had no conscience and no lower limit, and even a stray cat and dog picking up the dustbin.

Stray cats and dogs can still support themselves, but those who touch porcelain have hands and feet, but they are not willing to be human. They live like cats and dogs.

But now.

Although Yang Fan hated those fools very much, he had to be such a fool for the great righteousness of the human race, to save tens of millions of northwest people, and to kill a demon emperor.

"What do you mean by sacrificing life for righteousness, what do you mean by enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens, and what do you mean by abandoning the ego to become the big me? That's what it is!"

"If I think so, how can I feel that I seem quite great!"

At the same time, Yang Fan's mind has been paying attention to all the actions of the underground old turtle.

By now, Yang Fan's cards have been put out. He is actually gambling. The emperor of the Terran has not given up the northwest. When the key comes, the emperor will help him in time and kill the woodlouse.

"It's a terrible feeling to place all your life and death on others!"

Yang Fan was lying on the ground and suddenly felt very sad. He felt that he was like a clown. In order to survive, he did everything, and even used the porcelain touching method he hated most.

The root cause of this is actually because he is not strong enough.

Humiliation comes from weakness!

At this moment, the belief and desire to become stronger gushed out from the bottom of Yang Fan's heart again. He wanted to become stronger than ever and become able to disperse all the crises in front of him.

"You lied and successfully caused the extreme panic of the level 8 demon emperor turtle although he lived. Your social ability has been greatly improved, and the flexibility of the note has been greatly strengthened. Your hatred value is + 1, and your tongue is like a spring + 50."

"You lied and successfully caused the extreme panic of the level 8 demon emperor turtle although he lived. Your social ability has been greatly improved, and the flexibility of the note has been greatly strengthened. Your hatred value is + 1, and your tongue is like a spring + 50."

"You lied and successfully scared the level 8 demon emperor turtle out of life. Your social ability has been greatly improved, and the flexibility of the note has been greatly strengthened. Your hatred value is + 2 and your tongue is like a spring + 100."

Yang Fan: "

What's going on here?

Listening to the system prompt and looking at the tortoise who is preparing to run, Yang Fan is a burst of ignorance.

An eight level demon emperor!

Are you scared?

No, under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be angry, continue to attack angrily and directly kill the porcelain bumper?

"When can porcelain bumpers become so powerful that even the demon emperor of the demon family will run away when he sees it? Is this special? Is there any reason?"

Originally, Yang Fan wanted to take advantage of the timeliness of the Dodge attribute to bear the fierce attack of the turtle's claws. Now, although the turtle lived for less than half a second, he had made a good decision to run away.

The plan to provoke guisuishou and lure him to do it again failed again.

The ten thousand year old turtle was not only as timid as a mouse, but also so cautious that it was almost heinous.

Yang Fan just called twice at random. He was not sure whether there would be a king, so he couldn't wait to run away in advance.

meanwhile.

Fu Zhengqing's imperial will was also lifted. The nine kings restored their freedom at the same time, landed beside Yang Fan and unconsciously surrounded Yang Fan in the middle.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Boy, haven't you been hurt by that old turtle?"

Everyone asked. Just now, they all witnessed the process of Yang Fan being attacked and captured by the huge turtle paw. Although they didn't know how Yang Fan finally broke away from the shackles of an imperial strongman, it didn't hinder them from worrying about Yang Fan's safety.

This guy said it was porcelain bumping, but he may not have been really hurt.

After all, the demon Emperor just made a real move. It's hard to ensure that Yang Fan didn't have any hidden injuries.

Speaking of it, Yang Fan doesn't wronged the old turtle. If he can bear to keep his hand, even if he wants to touch his porcelain, he has to have that chance, doesn't he?

Yang Fan smiled awkwardly, stood up slowly with the help of Sha Qingsi and Tian Feiyao, coughed a little, and said in a low voice, "thank you for worrying. Although you are badly hurt, you can't die!"

"It's hateful that although the tortoise is long-lived, an emperor level monster should have shot at me under the king level. I really don't want any demon face! What's the emperor's appointment in his eyes? It's completely a decoration!"

"It doesn't pay attention to the emperor level strongmen of the two ethnic groups at all. If it doesn't kill the evil animals that ignore the rules, it's not enough to calm the people's anger, and it's not enough to maintain the majesty of the emperor!"

Until this time, Yang Fan had not forgotten to splash dirty water on GUI Suishou, because he saw that Ansheng and Mu Qianqian had not turned off the camera until now, and the camera was always facing him.

"Come on, boy, it's almost enough!"

Zhu Huanan couldn't help whispering to Yang Fan: "the performance was quite similar, but don't you know that before each war to destroy the city, the demon clan will release the demon force, block the Terran communication signal and interfere with all electronic devices?"

If the video is really useful, there won't be so many strong human beings dying in vain in the hands of those beast kings or demon emperors every year.

Well, is that so?

It seems that there is such a thing. I remember the last time the Western Chu city was destroyed, the whole city was disconnected, and all smart brain watches seemed to be temporarily paralyzed.

Yang Fan was slightly stunned and secretly glanced at the little Zhong Ling who was skillfully playing with his private brain and constantly recording all the scenes outside through his spiritual channel connecting the outside world.

Everything is normal. Apart from the inability to connect to the Internet, the normal recording function of the watch has not been affected at all.

Yang Fan's mind withdrew from the sea and glanced at the virtual picture of an Sheng and Mu Qianqian's wrist watch. His handsome face was black.

These two traitors have nothing to do to amuse him?

The fart pictures in the screen are not one by one, but they are still the same as the real ones. Fool the ghost?

He glared at them. An Sheng and Mu Qianqian spit out their tongue playfully at the same time, then smiled and silently closed their brains.

"Master, don't blame us. How can we scare the demon emperor?"

"You see, it's not very good. Even the demon emperor was frightened by us and became a shrinking turtle!"

Ansheng complacently whispered to Yang Fan. He thought he could scare the demon emperor to pee. It was really their credit.

This IQ is very touching!

However, the intelligent brain hidden in the sea of knowledge has not been disturbed by the special Demon power of the demon family, which is a good news. However, it should be difficult for normal Qi and blood martial artists and ordinary spiritual teachers to directly collect the kind of watch into their own sea of knowledge, right?

Even Yang Fan, if the origin of the divine soul is not strong enough, and there is a millennium spirit body attachment bonus like Zhong Ling, he definitely can't directly collect real items into the sea of divine soul knowledge so easily.

Strong as Tian Buqi and Fu Zhengqing, who are proficient in space rules, they can only open up a small storage space for items in the sea, rather than directly put the items naked in the sea.

Therefore, there should be very few people like Yang Fan who can instruct his companion spirit to watch cartoon videos in the sea of knowledge.

Taking back his thoughts, he glanced at an Sheng and Mu Qianqian. Yang Fan was too lazy to care with them.

Now, although the demon emperor was scared away, the hidden danger is still in front of him. They killed tens of thousands of demon beasts for so long, but they killed less than 20%, but all of them are disasters.

Moreover, the emperor has not been out, and no one can guarantee whether the tortoise will turn back again after escaping, although it has a long life.

"What are you stunned about? Don't you hurry to kill the monster?"

He stared at them again and sent them away quietly. Yang Fan stood up straight and pretended to perform an intermediate treatment for himself, which scattered all the remaining monster blood stains on his face and body, and became lively again.

Plead guilty to Fu Zhengqing, separate the crowd and continue to kill the demon.

But this time, Yang Fan no longer uses poison control. Before he finds a new type of strange poison that can replace snake wild rice miasma, use poison control as little as possible if you can't use it.

Too costly.

"Roar!! don't kill me!!"

As soon as Yang Fan took out his one meter long knife, he heard a frightened roar from the depths of the earth.

Then the earth shook and the mountains shook. The whole Daixing city and the surrounding area of thousands of miles shook continuously.

Ordinary people or low-level monsters, even standing unsteadily, leaves like rain, mountains and stones rolling down, and countless advertising plaques in Daixing city have also fallen from high places.

The violent shaking, like an earthquake, came from the depths of the stratum 500 miles northwest of Daixing City, attracting the attention of Yang Fan, Fu Zhengqing, Mu Tianqing and Tian Buqi.

Then, they saw a giant tortoise that was more than 10 times and 20 times larger than the provincial airship. Suddenly, it broke through the earth from the ground. Its huge round body was like a dark cloud covering the sky, and flew quickly to the direction of Daixing city where they were.

At this point.

Although the giant turtle has no scars, it has no breath of life. It has become a dead turtle!