Chapter 4853： Nether Fairy Flute

It can be said that there is no good fortune, and misfortune does not come singly.

Unexpectedly, this time not only allowed Ye Fan to successfully retrieve the Heavenly God Stone, but also added such a powerful opponent to himself. It was really hateful!

"You just escaped from the hermit family, let's talk about it, how are their actions now?"

The Venerable Nether glanced at Qin Ming who fell on the ground faintly. He was already a little scared now.

"I don't know, the situation was still urgent. I almost couldn't come back, so I didn't notice that much."

Qin Ming stammered. Under the circumstances at the time, if he could escape from the Heavenly Fire Cthulhu, it would be considered a high incense.

And when he evacuated, the battle hadn't ended yet, so he didn't know what actions they would take.

"Hey."

The Nether Master shook his head with a wry smile. Qin Ming in the early days of the Magic Mirror was really stupid.

"There is nothing to say, if the old man guessed right, Ye Fan and the disciples of the Hidden Family should be coming to Jinghu Villa!"

"They dare to come! The old man is worried about not being able to find them, so let them come!"

"Even if the Hidden Family is added, it won't change the final battle. It's nothing more than killing a bunch of **** ants!"

The Black Wind King spoke angrily. If he were to see Ye Fan now, he would have to take Ye Fan alive.

"Qin Ming, I said before that I gave you the last chance, but you didn't grasp it. You should have been executed directly, but the old man thinks that your strength is pretty good, so I will give you one last chance!"

"I will send you a group of disciples in a while. Your next task is to retrieve the Heavenly Craftsmanship Stone for me."

The Venerable Nether's face was plain, and now he could only try his best to stop the loss in time, otherwise things might really fall into an uncontrollable situation.

"This……"

Qin Ming was a little embarrassed, and asked himself to regain the Heavenly Craftsmanship Divine Stone. Isn't that just saying that he should be sent to death?

The Heavenly God Stone must be on Ye Fan's body now, and the strength of his own magic mirror in the early stage can't even beat the Heavenly Fire Cthulhu, let alone Ye Fan!

Maybe they will be beaten directly and can't find North.

"What's this! You mean you don't want to, right? Well, since you don't want to, then you don't have to live anymore!"

The Black Wind King immediately prepared to make another shot.

Anyway, this fellow Qin Ming had caused enough trauma to himself, and he would be destroyed if he was destroyed. There was nothing to be a pity.

"No, no, I am willing, I am willing to accept this task!"

"It's okay if you want, but the old man will not let you die in vain, you take this thing, and you can be sure that you can regain the heavenly stone."

A fairy flute appeared out of thin air in the hands of Nether Lord.

"Netherworld Fairy Flute?"

The Black Wind King exclaimed, he could not understand this Netherworld Fairy Flute anymore.

Once the Nether Master defeated the three elders of the same realm with this fairy flute, including the Patriarch of the Nether Clan, and thus ascended to the position of the Patriarch of the Nether Clan!

This can be regarded as his famous weapon!

"Yes, this is the old man's personal weapon, the Netherworld Fairy Flute. This time, in order to regain the Heavenly God Stone, you can take him!"

"This Netherworld fairy flute has been nourished by the old man for so long. As long as the strength does not reach the level of the old man, it is absolutely impossible to get out of his control."

"At that time, use the Netherworld Fairy Flute to confuse Ye Fan's mind, kill him completely, and bring it back to the Heavenly God Stone!"

The Nether Lord's tone suddenly became very cold.

Although he couldn't understand what the Lord of Black Wind did, the matter was here, and he could only do his best to help Lord of Black Wind achieve this final victory.

Because he is not just alone, there are thousands of disciples of the Nether Family behind him.

Seeing the Netherworld Fairy Flute with the atmosphere of the Great Dao in his hand, Qin Ming was incoherent with excitement. It seemed that his opportunity had come again.

"Thank you, Lord of Netherworld! Thank you, Lord of Black Wind! Don't worry, I will definitely destroy Ye Fan this time and retrieve the Heavenly Stone!"

"Go go, this is your last chance, you must grasp it and don't let us down again."

"Yes!"

Qin Ming, who got the Netherworld Fairy Flute, was like a child who got his beloved baby. He didn't care about whether he was embarrassed or not, and instantly escaped from the tent.

Integrating dozens of disciples, hurried to the direction of the city of the wolf.

"Do you think he will be able to retrieve the Heavenly God Stone this time?"

The black wind lord opened his mouth abruptly.

"Is there any objection to this? As long as Qin Ming's mind is okay, Tiangong's Divine Stone will definitely be caught in his hand, and Ye Fan will also be strangled in the cradle."

"As for the guys of the remaining hidden family, although it is also a trouble, it can't shake the trend of the next battlefield at all."

The Nether Lord’s tone revealed confidence everywhere.

Among other things, this Netherworld Fairy Flute is his treasure. It is natural to know how strong it is.

Ye Fan can't reach the late stage of Magic Mirror, so he is bound to die.

"Hahaha, what you want is your words, it seems I really didn't read you wrong, brother Nether! Now we are ready for everything, we only owe Dongfeng!"

"Without Ye Fan and without the threat of super-technological weapons, our rainman army will be unimpeded. Defeating Jinghu Villa is just around the corner!"

When the Black Wind King mentioned the Rainman Army, his words stopped abruptly.

Looking at the face of Nether Lord, it is indeed a bit ugly.

have to! At this critical juncture, it's better to stop mentioning which one is not open, and everything will wait until the end of the war.

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"All give me speed up! All give me speed up! What are you doing so slowly?"

"We are going to do important things this time. If we can't do it well, no one will want to come back alive!"

Qin Ming, who was running at high speed, spoke viciously to the dozens of disciples behind him.

These dozens of disciples are just a group of disciples from a second-rate family, and the one with the highest strength is only the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal.

Compared with the guys of the Hidden World Family, it was completely different from the clouds and mud, and there was no comparison at all.

But this time I was unexpectedly attacking his deficiencies. It didn't make any sense to have so many masters, but would expose the target in advance.

"Master Qin Ming, are you in such a hurry? The opposite party probably hasn't rushed to the city of Wolf, right? Our time is too late!"

"Yes, you have a deep aura that can help you run fast, but you also have to consider our feelings!"

"We really can't keep up with your pace. If we use all our aura for speed, how should we deal with the enemy in the next battle?"