After hearing Shang Yun's words, Fang Fang could not help but smile. He looked at the ninth-level god and six-headed spirit beast who were still glaring at him outside the door, then turned his head to look at Shang Yun whose body was surrounded by rich golden spiritual power at this time, and nodded in understanding.
"I can see that you spent a lot of money to deal with me. Are you ready to give it a go and be benevolent if you don't succeed?"
Fang Fang pointed to the direction of the door with his chin, indicating that Shang Yun felt that the ten ninth-level gods and six spirit beasts should be his last weight.
Seeing Fang Fang's nonchalant expression, Shang Yun couldn't help laughing, and there was a hint of arrogance in the laughter.
"Feng, you are really confident enough! I have the spiritual power of nine ninth-level gods in my body, and I have a ninth-level god and six ninth-level spirit beasts standing here. It's all like this... ...Are you still not admitting defeat? You are really blindly confident enough!"
Having said that, Shang Yun put away his smile, lowered his head and looked at Equation with some gloom,
"You have always been so stubborn that you refused to say a word of softness? Mr. Fang, don't you want to be so good-faced, you can't live if you want face-saving! You just need to say a few words to me, and I may I will consider leaving you a way to survive. In the worst case... I will use up your spiritual power and throw you to the no-man's land in the cold and icy border."
Shang Yun was obviously threatening Equation, but these threats made Equation laugh.
"You said...you are going to abolish my spiritual power? You are really brave enough! Mr. Shang, speaking of this blind self-confidence, I really don't know whether it is I who are more blind or you who are more blind." Be blind!"
Fang Fang said, and took two steps forward, one step closer to Shang Yun. Then he raised the World Master waist card in his hand and waved it in front of Shang Yun again.
"Here, the world lord waist card is here. If you really want to be the world lord... come and get it."
Fang Fang said to Shang Yun with a half-smile.
These words, in Shang Yun's eyes, are naked provocations, and a person like him who has low self-esteem and conceit in his bones is the most unbearable to be provoked by others. So Shang Yun stared, staring straight at the world master waist card in Fang Fang's hand, his teeth were about to be crushed by him.
"You...you asked for this, you can't blame others."
As soon as Shang Yun's words fell, he rushed towards the direction of the equation. The speed... was really unnatural. The spiritual power of the nine ninth-level gods was not a joke. But for the equation, it's still a little bit worse.
I saw that Shang Yun thought that he had already rushed in front of the equation, and he could get the dangling world master waist card in the hand of the equation, but he saw that the whole person had disappeared in a flash, and Shang Yun stretched out his hand The hand that went was empty.
He looked around angrily, but he never saw Equation. Shang Yun only felt that his lungs were going to explode with anger, because his mind was full of the mocking smile that Fang Fang had just left before flashing forward. He knew that the equation was mocking himself, that even though he had the spiritual power of nine ninth-level gods, he was still not as fast as him.
Shang Yun forced himself to calm down and use his spiritual power to perceive the position of the equation at this moment. He felt it carefully and quietly for a long time before he felt a little different airflow in the midair above his southeast corner. He immediately flew up and rushed towards the place where the spiritual power was abnormal. He stretched out his hand and hit the spiritual power crit. It's just a bird that can't reach it.
Shang Yun stared in amazement at the body under his feet that had been shattered to pieces, but could still be seen to be a flying bird, and the back molars were almost crushed.
"equation......"
He yelled almost crazily, and then he turned his head and glanced at the ninth-level gods and spirit beasts still standing outside the door. The other party immediately understood and began to scatter around to find traces of the equation.
"Hey, Mr. Shang, you are not kind. It is obviously a one-on-one, why are you so angry that the helper came?"
Fang Fang sat on the wall of his yard, smiled and shook his legs while looking at Shang Yun and asked.
"Whoever told you that it is one-on-one, as long as it can kill you, you should be beaten as many times as possible..."
Shang Yun was not afraid at all, and continued to attack in the direction of the equation.
"Okay, then you look for a helper, don't blame me for looking for a helper too."
After Fang Fang said this, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he also headed towards Shang Yun's direction.
Seeing behind Shang Yun, those ninth-level gods, er, spirit beasts followed behind Shang Yun and rushed towards the equation. The sparks lit up the night sky.
"Shang Yun, it's too shameless for eleven of you and six beasts to deal with Equation alone! Let me tell you, if your father, the former World Lord knew that you have become like this now, he would probably be so angry You jump out of the coffin, and you have to find you to slap your big ears even when you are hopping around. You are ruthless, have no principles and no bottom line, are selfish and greedy for things that don't belong to you, are cruel and psychopathic, you are simply All the things that everyone in the world yells and beats are blessed to me! Shang Yun, I think you don't want to be the master of the world, but you want to be the Lord of Hades!"
Li Zhaowen jumped out from behind the screen in Fang Fang's room, and helped Fang Fang resist the attacks of Shang Yun's men. They were more than capable, and it was more suitable for Li Zhaowen to say his hateful words while fighting.
"You...you are talking nonsense. The mouth is so bad...don't worry about it. Hei Lang, I will tear his mouth right away."
Shang Yun was so angry that his face turned red. Perhaps Li Zhaowen's words hurt what Shang Yun cared most about, which was his father's disapproval of him, so Shang Yun made the head look at least three meters high in a fit of rage. The black wolf came to tear Li Zhaowen's mouth open.
"What the hell are you misunderstanding about me? I want a wolf to tear my mouth apart. When this beast was born, its ancestors didn't know which mountain to herd sheep on!"
While talking, Li Zhaowen rushed towards the black wolf that was running towards him. The spiritual power flow in his body forced the black wolf to run more and more slowly, and then it stopped, as if it had seen some terrifying world, and began to slowly step back.
"Trash, give it to me, or your end will be death..."
While dealing with Fang Fang, Shang Yun yelled at the big black wolf.
The black wolf roared towards the sky, his tone seemed helpless, and then it rushed towards Li Zhaowen as if accepting its fate.