I have to say that the strength of this poor man is really strong.

The breath alone is comparable to the breath of the nine immortal masters. The strength is much stronger than Bai Zhou.

Poor Qi's strength is very strong. Of course, it hasn't shot yet. No one knows how strong its real combat power is.

But to be sure, it must be very strong.

"Ha ha, poor Qi, kill, kill that boy!"

Bai Zhou laughed and seemed to have seen Ye Chen torn up by poor Qi.

I'm kidding. Ye Chen is just a piece of garbage of the immortal God, and poor Qi's combat power is almost equivalent to the immortal God jiuzhong. He is the strongest among them.

Such combat power can be easily captured against immortals.

Even if ye Chen's combat power, no matter how rebellious and abnormal, it can't exceed the ninth weight of the immortal God.

It is impossible to fight across almost a big realm, which is impossible in the history of the immortal world.

Therefore, everyone felt that ye Chen was dead.

In the face of poverty, ye Chen must die.

"Poor Qi, come on, tear him up!"

Bai Zhou shouted excitedly.

"Now the boy named Ye Chen is dead."

"There is no doubt that in the face of such a terrible enemy as poor Qi, he must be dead!"

"I don't know how many seconds he can hold on?"

"Who knows, his combat power should be similar to Bai Zhou. Can he hold on for a few seconds?"

"I can't wait to see the boy torn to pieces, ha ha."

"Don't worry, you'll see it later."

They burst open the pot and talked one by one. Many people were very excited, as if ye Chen would be torn up by poor Qi at the next moment.

"Poor Qi, go, go!"

Bai Zhou shouted excitedly.

But this time.

Mutation.

Originally fierce and extremely poor, after seeing ye Chen, it seemed to wither. Originally majestic, he immediately lowered his head and lay on the ground, becoming a dog crawling on the ground.

Then they saw that poor Qi climbed over step by step and trembled under Ye Chen's feet.

Yes, it's shivering.

Everyone present could see clearly that poor Qi was indeed shaking.

Trembling all over, as if ye Chen was a devil in the world.

This

This

Everyone present opened their mouths, stunned and stunned one by one. They couldn't believe it was true.

What happened?

What the hell happened?

They can't imagine what just happened, and they can't imagine that a poor man with combat power equivalent to the ninth weight of immortals would lie directly on the ground, almost like a dead dog.

"What's going on, what's going on, poor Qi, poor Qi, get up, get up, what are you doing?"

Bai Zhou roared.

He didn't understand what had happened, so he had to order poverty and wonder.

However, poor Qi ignored his orders and still lay on the ground like a dog.

"Poor Qi, get up, get up!"

Bai Zhou is still yelling.

"Well, don't cry. Your Divine beast has completely surrendered to me. I think he has good potential. As for you, you can go away."

Ye Chen said faintly.

When ye Chen spoke, the poor Qi at his feet was still nodding, indicating that this was indeed true.

silent.

The space was silent.

The space was silent again.

Everyone stared. They thought they were dreaming. They couldn't believe what had happened.

What the hell happened?

How could this poor and wonderful man submit to Ye Chen?

Everyone is puzzled.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, poor Qi. Get back quickly!"

Bai Zhou roared in shock.

However, this time, instead of going back, poor Qi bared his teeth and showed a ferocious look. He seemed very dissatisfied with Bai Zhou.

It's quiet.

The space is quiet again.

Everyone was stunned.

They don't know why poor Qi became like this. Isn't poor Qi the beast of Bai Zhou? He listened to Bai Zhou's orders, but now he has become the beast of Ye Chen.

What happened in the middle?

People can't imagine.

"Well, that's right. For your obedience, enter my storage ring."

As soon as ye Chen waved, poor Qi disappeared and entered his storage ring.

Seeing this scene, the people were stunned again. The storage ring can only enter with the consent of the living creatures. Poor Qi can enter, which shows that poor Qi is really subject to Ye Chen.

This

Everyone present is demented.

Ye Chen, what means did you use to subdue poor Qi?

Why can't they see it at all?

"No, no, no, it's impossible, it's impossible!"

One of the most collapsed is Bai Zhou.

Bai Zhou roared and couldn't believe what he saw was true. He roared and looked incredible.

impossible!

How is that possible!

Ye Chen is an immortal and heavy garbage. How can he subdue poor Qi? Poor Qi's strength is clearly in the immortal jiuzhong.

Poor Qi can be subdued by Ye Chen. Doesn't that mean that ye Chen's combat power is far above poor Qi?

How is that possible?

In fact, it's because of the Zerg mother emperor.

Only Ye Chen knew that he sent out a trace of the Zerg mother emperor, so poor Qi surrendered.

It's that simple.

The Zerg mother emperor is a strange creature bred by heaven and earth. She is extremely powerful and can breed endless Zerg soldiers.

Such existence, just a breath, let poor Qi completely surrender.

Zerg mother emperor, how powerful is this?

Under normal conditions, the Zerg mother emperor has the combat power of the true God level, and every Zerg warrior under his command has the combat power of the true God level.

What a terrible existence.

Although poor and strange are strong, they are only strong for weak and small creatures. If they are compared with the Zerg mother emperor, they are nothing at all.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

Bai Zhou was still immersed in shock and kept yelling.

He really couldn't figure out why he would submit to Ye Chen, whose strength was comparable to the poor Qi of the nine top masters of the immortal God.

Ye Chen is clearly just a fairy God and a heavy piece of garbage.

It may be said that his combat power is very strong, but his strength is far inferior to that of a poor wizard.

Why did you surrender.

"Nothing is impossible. I have said this many times, but no one believes it."

Ye Chen was speechless.

In fact, with his strength, it is not impossible to forcibly tame the poor and strange.