"You have successfully killed a level 5 demon general, the Iron-faced Mantis, and your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved, with blood and blood strength +2000, and spiritual will +10."

"You successfully killed a level 4 demon general, Black and White Bear, and your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved, with blood and blood strength +2000, and spiritual will +10."

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Without any worries, the martial arts masters and the city guards with powerful firepower attacks in Rongcheng began a 100-stop massacre without hesitation.

Yang Fan was among them, and he specially selected level 4 and level 5 monsters to carry out key strikes. Almost every time he waved his hand, a group of monsters would die in his hands.

Qi and blood experience is constantly harvesting, although not much, it is better to last.

Compared to the beast tide in Tiandai Xingcheng before, these are simply pediatrics. A group of ordinary monsters of level one and level two gathered together under the leadership of a small number of level four and level five demon generals. In Yang Fan's eyes, it was like a group of ants discussing how to push down the big tree in front of him.

It's completely vulnerable!

If there is no spiritual energy protection array to protect the whole city, these monsters may still gain some advantage by relying on some numerical advantages.

But now, the Level C Psychological Array is fully opened, and the entire Rongcheng is under absolute safety protection. No one has to worry about the safety of the residents in the city. Naturally, they can give it a try and do their best to drive out and hunt these monsters.

"What a mob. Even such a small city cannot be defeated. What's the use for you?"

Yang Fan and others were in full swing, and suddenly a spiritual thought fluctuated from all directions of the monsters outside the wild to transmit voices and scold them.

Yang Fan, An Le and others were outside the city, and the voice of the Lord did not deliberately avoid them, so they all heard it.

"Who is so arrogant?! I have the habit of fighting alone!"

Anle curled his lips, flew up, looked around, and did not notice the source of the sound.

Yang Fan also frowned slightly. His spiritual thoughts were always monitoring all the movements within a radius of dozens of miles, but he also did not find the source of the meaning transmitted.

"Xiaohua, are there other ruling monsters involved in this beast tide?"

Yang Fan whispered to Xiaohua, who had been sitting on his left shoulder. Xiaohua meowed and replied: "Master, I don't feel that there is a similar aura. I should not be a dominant monster."

"Of course, it is also possible that there is a ruling monster whose cultivation is far more powerful than this king, hiding in the dark, but I can't find it."

Xiaohua didn't say enough. Although it did not sense the aura of its kind, nor did it detect any spiritual fluctuations in the nearby monsters, it did not mean that these monsters really had no problems.

After all, it has not been so arrogant that it is the best in the world and can detect and control all the ruling monsters.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, originally trying to point at Xiaohua to use its instinct to control monsters to make a little sense, but now it seems that it is also a failure.

But it is also true.

Xiaohua is only at the level of a fifth-level demon general now, and her strength is indeed a bit unsatisfactory. If there is really a certain ruling monster who can command the monsters everywhere outside the ruling city to attack the city, then its strength will definitely be above Xiaohua, and it is normal that it cannot be discovered.

Not to mention Xiaohua, even Yang Fan himself has discovered nothing?

He is now a level nine spiritual thought master. The level nine martial sect among the qi and blood warriors seems to be one of the top players in this era.

But even so, he did not track the location of the voice transmission monster from the thought transmission just now, which shows the extraordinaryness of the monster.

"Tsk! Another ghastless person! He doesn't even dare to show his face when he hides his head and shrinks his tail. He must be a coward!"

Anle glanced at him in vain without success, and couldn't help but raise a middle finger to the void in the air, full of provocation.

"The humble human beings are really ignorant and fearless. Just because you, a small level 6 psychic, dare to provoke the noble gods. Who gave you the courage?!"

To Yang Fan's surprise, the guy who was secretly transmitting the message was actually stimulated by Anle's provocation.

"Now, I will let you see what is the real power!"

As soon as the sound fell, it was above Anle's head. A huge wind blade about forty meters long was like a huge guillotine, down vertically and slashing directly towards Ansheng's head.

"Damn it! Such a big wind blade, can you beat me into meat paste?!"

Anle's expression changed drastically, and his mind moved, and the mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness gushed out, holding his slightly fat body quickly moved, trying to avoid the wind blade attack that was blown away.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, feeling that the fat man was a little too optimistic.

Sure enough, as soon as his footsteps moved, a strong and suffocating spiritual will suddenly descended on him, and his figure was completely imprisoned at that moment.

In fact, it's not just happiness.

The same was true for Yang Fan, Qin Peirou, Qian Hai, Shi Wannian and others. They were all forcibly suppressed by this sudden mental will. Their bodies were involuntarily connected to Anle, lined up in a row, unable to move at all, and could only watch the huge wind blade, which was forty-meter long, falling head-on.

"You are attacked by the spiritual realm of the Grandmaster Peak Herman (Inhuman), and your heart is touched. Your understanding of the special spiritual skills of the alien race - the spiritual realm of the Great Spirit is further deepened. The scope of the spiritual realm +1, and the skill proficiency level +100."

"You are strongly suppressed by the spiritual will of the Grandmaster Peak Herman (Inhuman), the immortal will resist and get rid of it independently, and the mental power +1, the spiritual will +10."

A familiar system prompt came to Yang Fan's ears, and he completely got rid of the suppression and shackles of his spiritual will in just a moment.

"Inhuman?"

Yang Fan was shocked and his brows frowned slightly. He couldn't help but think of the strange monkey named Sun Wukong he met in Taikang City.

The realm of the ultimate spirit in his body was understood and learned from the monkey in the king realm.

Now, he was actually attacked by the same spiritual realm again. You can know without asking that the alien race named Herman hidden in the dark must have a close connection with Sun Wukong.

"But, why are there aliens here?"

Now is the beginning of the end of the world, and the spiritual power tide has just exploded for the first time. Whether it is the human race or the demon race, it is unlikely that there will be strong people at the peak of the grandmaster. But why does this alien race already have the strength of the peak of the grandmaster?

This is unscientific!

There has never been any record of the Inhuman race in the history of the federal government!

Yang Fan was puzzled.

The last time he encountered the stranger Sun Wukong, Yang Fan noticed it. Whether it was Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde, Zhu Huanan, or later monk Hua, after seeing Sun Wukong, his eyes showed a look of fear and disgust.

Afterwards, no matter how Yang Fan asked, no one was willing to reveal too much to him. He just told him that Yiren is a federal taboo, and the federal government's rejection and tolerance of Yiren is even above the demon clan.

Zhu Huanan has warned him more than once that if he encounters an alien race in the wild, if he can kill him, he must be killed. If he can't kill him, he must run away as soon as possible.

In his words, his fear of strangers is even more serious than that of ordinary king-level monsters.

"There is an alien race at this time now, it should be more than just a coincidence, right?"

Yang Fan had some questions in his heart, but his movements did not pause at all. With a wave of his hand, a giant wind blade that was about to fall on their heads was slapped aside.

Two spiritual wind blades fell into the group of monsters, causing disasters to the fish in the pond. With just a moment, nearly a hundred monsters nearby were killed.

"Huh? I didn't expect that there was a master among you humble human race!"

brush!

A mangrove wearing golden armor suddenly appeared in the air. Ningkong looked down and looked up and down at Yang Fan, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Boy, have you eaten some genius treasure? Otherwise, how could you break through to the realm of a level nine spiritual mind master in a spiritual tide?"

This is unscientific.

At this time, there shouldn't be such awesome figures on the Origin Star, unless he really got the peerless opportunity and swallowed some magic pills.

Herman stared at Yang Fan, and the greed in his heart began to slowly rise. The human body was filled with blood and the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was extremely full. If he could be swallowed and refined, Herman would definitely be able to break through the final barrier of practice and become a king in one fell swoop.

Hurry!

Herman's saliva began to fall down, making Yang Fan feel sick. Yang Fan hates the look of monsters treating him as food.

To put it bluntly, the monkeys that have been slightly more enlightened are no different from monsters. They also use human races as flesh and blood, so they deserve to die!

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous intent in his heart was gradually boiling.

At this moment, he was too lazy to ask why this alien appeared here. From the moment Herman's eyes showed his gaze that wanted to feed on him, it was already a dead person in Yang Fan's heart.

"Answer me, humble human!" Hermann looked down at Yang Fan arrogantly: "Tell me, where did you find the genius treasure. If you take me, I can consider giving you a life after the city is broken!"

"Humbling, humble!" Yang Fan flew directly above Hermann and looked down at it with an extremely arrogant attitude: "You are a long-haired monkey who has not yet been fully civilized, but dares to call yourself a god and despise humans. Who gives you a face? You are a humble alien!"

When Yang Fan revealed his identity, Herman was shocked and looked up at Yang Fan with an unexpected look.
Chapter completed!