I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 1655: Nervous, I don’t know what you are talking about!

At this time.

Entering the Origin Star Territory first, and being forcibly dragged into the Imperial Space battlefield in the first time, Bart and other ten peak imperial aliens have the same mood as Biqier, the first-level supreme.

Fuzzy, shocked, and frightened.

There are three rounds on the Biqier side, and one hundred rounds on their side!

A whole group of them were densely surrounded by ten strangers, and when you look at them, they are all true emperor martial artists.

The guy who just destroyed their spirit gathering formation in the martial arts secret realm, and stretched out his **** to scold them as grandsons, was divided into five and turned into five peak emperors with exactly the same looks and the same cultivation base. At this moment, he stood at the forefront of this group of true emperor warriors, nodded and sneered at them, staring at them.

"How could this happen?!"

"The original star field that has been said is weak, can any peak emperor come over and dominate?"

"Also, why is the hateful human being who is standing at the forefront able to create a clone that is the same as his body cultivation? The one who just entered the martial art secret realm is his deity, or is it just A clone?!"

"Master Biqier will come to save us, this origin star field is too evil. They don't even have warriors in the supreme realm, right?"

"Impossible! You don't know how difficult it is to break through to the supreme state. Without a few hundred years of insight, there is almost no possibility of success!"

"How long has the Origin Star Territory awakened in total? It hasn't even been for two hundred years. It's a blessing to be able to produce a few pinnacle emperor realms. You still come up with the supreme, dreaming?!"

"..."

The ten peak imperial realm strangers trapped in the center unconsciously began to gather together, looking awkward.

Although I was frightened, I didn't really fall into a desperate situation.

After all, they still have a first-level supreme support outside.

At the same time, they are not without any hole cards on their bodies. If they really fight, the emperors of the human race will not even want to take them for a while.

They believe that as long as there is no supreme power in the origin star field, Master Biqier will soon break the space barrier and come to rescue them.

"Liang Shenbing, please Lingbao, never retreat!"

As the captain of the ten-man team, Bart was the first to give orders.

"Monica, Doris, I know that there are supreme ancestors in your clan, and most of you also have supreme spirit treasures. Now take them all out for me, be my Bart..."

"Huh?!"

"Where is Lao Tzu's imperial soldier?!"

"What about the supreme spirit treasures given by my ancestors?!"

"..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression began to change drastically. A cry of sorrow, like a cuckoo's blood, and a scream of ape, was so tragic that it made those who heard it shed tears.

"All the treasures of the emperor are gone!"

"My magic weapon, my spirit treasure, and the secret treasure that I have accumulated for nearly a hundred years! All are gone!"

"What about you? Monica, Doris, you guys should check it out quickly, are everything still on your body?!"

Bart was desperate, and panicked and secretly sent a voice message to the nine companions around him to remind him.

Soon, it saw the same desperate expression on the faces of the nine companions.

Bart's heart trembled.

What is the meaning of continuous rain and rain, and what is the meaning of boat delay and headwind?

This is so special!

Being surrounded by the real emperor of the human race in front of them was enough to make them desperate. Unexpectedly, at this time, all the hole cards they carried were gone!

How can they persist?

It doesn't count if you lose your hole cards such as Supreme Lingbao. Even the most useful weapons are gone. Their own strength has to drop by at least 30%. How can they have played so many True Emperor warriors?

At this moment, Bart raised his head to look at Yang Fan who was looking at them with a smile, and suddenly asked loudly:

"Humans, are you doing good things?!"

"It must be you, right? You were the only one who entered the martial arts secret realm just now. Apart from you, there will be no second person!"

Before I thought, this person had been lurking at a distance of less than 50 meters from them without being noticed. Bart is almost certain that most of the treasures on them were stolen by this nasty human kid at that time!

Although I feel a little weird no matter how you think about it, it is an ironclad fact that all the treasures on them are lost. Apart from this human race, there will be no one!

"Nervous, I don't know what you are talking about!"

Yang Fan curled his mouth gently.

He's not stupid, how can he admit this kind of thing to his face? He is a gentleman, with a strong personality, and stealing things, but he has never bothered to do it.

"You lied and even believed in yourself, your social skills have been greatly improved, your speaking flexibility has been greatly enhanced, and your tongue is +100."

The system came out to be naughty again, and Yang Fan ignored it.

In order to prevent these strangers from saying more details, Yang Fan decided to kill the demon in advance.

With a move of mind, he directly issued a backstab instruction to Monica and other five peak imperial aliens who had been completely enslaved by him.

"Asshole! Dare to do but dare not admit, it's you..."

Bart was extremely embarrassed and was about to open his mouth to expose Yang Fan's shameful thief behavior. As a result, just halfway through his words, he realized that there was a difference behind him. A slender but tough palm passed directly through his back through his chest.

The ripper is so cool.

Bart can clearly see that the fiery heart that is still leaping in the slender hand that crosses his chest, blurted out an MMP uncontrollably!

Monica betrayed!

"Why?!"

Bart turned back hard, staring at Monica who was in front of him, probed out, and questioned sharply.

Boom!

The answer to it was another heart-to-heart attack, and Monica had a big hole in its left lung.

"Soul Brand?!"

"It turned out to be the imprint of the soul?!"

Bart suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, and after a brief period of psychic snooping, he immediately understood the real reason for Monica's sudden rebellion.

But the more it is, the more it feels incomprehensible!

"This is impossible!"

"Why is this?"

"Soul Brands are the exclusive magical powers of our alien races, who controls them?!"

Bart couldn't believe that Monica and Doris and other five companions were all imprinted by the soul, and they were completely controlled by slavery!

At this time, Bart suddenly thought that when he was in the martial arts secret realm, there seemed to be a spiritual force trying to invade its soul and consciousness, but it was stopped and warned by the spiritual restraint in it.

Is it at that time?

Bart's eyes suddenly widened, and he brushed away from Monica's entanglement. He spit out blood and floated in the air, suddenly turning his head to look towards Yang Fan.

"It's you again, right?!"

"You control them! You are able to use the exclusive magical powers of our alien race, who are you?!"

The soul brand is exclusive to their alien races, and no creature of other races has ever mastered it.

But now, it has witnessed Yang Fan, a human race kid, using the Soul Brand technique to control its companion.

How did he do it?

He is obviously a human being, without the slightest blood of aliens, how can he learn the innate and supernatural powers that are exclusive to them?

"Cut, who told you that the soul imprint is the exclusive magical power of your alien race?"

"That is obviously the second-hand exercises that your aliens have stolen from our humans, that is, you have given them as treasures. On our side, any doll can use it!"

Yang Fan curled his mouth lightly, and began to speak cleverly, turning black and white.

At the same time, Yang Fan moved his mind, and once again launched the soul brand on this difficult red-haired alien.

Yang Fan remembered very clearly that just now in the martial arts secret realm, it was this red-haired stranger who disturbed him, otherwise Yang Fan would be able to enslaved all these peak imperial strangers quietly.

"The three-level supreme level of spiritual prohibition can squeeze a little wool~IndoMTL.com~I have some experience."

Yang Fan smacked his lips twice, feeling happy.

"You performed a heavenly mysterious skill on the peak emperor Bart (foreign person)-the soul brand, the brand failed, and the spiritual restraint in the sea of ​​knowledge of the peak emperor Mobat (foreign person) was triggered and successfully dispelled The attack of your soul brand, mental power +10, mental will +20, skill proficiency +50."

"You are counterattacked by the spiritual restraint of the three-level supreme Vinessa (foreign person), your mind is interrupted, the sea of ​​knowledge is surging, the barriers are shaking, the soul is unstable, the immortal will passively defends and counterattacks, mental power +1000, spirit Will +1000, Soul Strength +500."

"You absorbed a trace of the will of the third-level supreme Winnessa (the foreigner), and the heart is touched, the imperial coercion is greatly strengthened, strength +1000, physique +1000, agility +1000, Qi and blood intensity +50,000, mental power +10,000."

"You absorbed a trace of the supreme will of the third-level supreme Wennessa (an alien), and the heart was touched, and the imperial coercion was greatly strengthened..."

After several mental attacks were tentatively tested, the supreme prohibition in Bart's Sea of ​​Knowledge was quickly consumed by Yang Fan.

Finally, when Yang Fan used his soul brand to attack Bart once again, Bart's figure suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were instantly sluggish.

At the same time, Yang Fan’s ears also began to have corresponding system prompts ringing in time:

"You performed a heaven-level subtle and mysterious skill on the peak emperor Bart (an alien)-the imprint of the soul, the imprint was successful..."

"You have successfully performed the Heaven-level Essence and Mystery Skill—Soul Brand, leaving a slavish brand in the source of the Soul of the Peak Emperor Bart (the foreigner). Bart’s mental body is completely controlled by you, and only for you Fate is from! The enslavement imprint time limit, fifty minutes!"