I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 829: Birth of drama!
"Boss, the incompetent pig is incapable of eating again. You see it grabs a few human masters and happily runs to its hill. It must be to make a barbecue!"
"Really, this bastard, don't look at when it's greedy!"
"Okay, don’t worry about that idiot, look back and I will clean it up! Now everyone concentrates on it, let’s kill the five little cubs in front of us!"
"Dare to invade my Cangyan Mountain, I'm really impatient!"
Several Beastmasters on Cangyan Mountain seem to have been blamed on the behavior of the pigs. Obviously, the incompetent pig in their mouths certainly has the same common disease of their pigs.
Delicious and lazy, greedy and greedy.
In the eyes of these beast kings, Pig’s incompetent behavior is undoubtedly timid.
It’s not the first time such a thing has happened, they are already strange.
The running pig did not hesitate to hear the evaluation of these beastmasters, but he did not expect that his fellow pig family was still such a wonderful demon. It was simply a **** assist.
Now, even if the secretly-monitored teacher Wu Jingwu or Gu Yang noticed its abnormal behavior, most of them would dispel doubts because of the unintentional dialogue between these beastmasters.
Anyway, it hasn’t shown too many killings to Ansheng, and it hasn’t really taken action to take their lives. It’s not until the critical moment that these human race strongmen will never shoot ahead in order to temper their guts. .
"Be sure to control! Don’t be impulsive!"
"You can take the opportunity to anger Yang Fan, and even make the little cubs of these human races all have a little color on them. It doesn't matter if you lack an arm or a leg."
"But it's better not to take their lives, lest Yang Fan will be maddened, and want to have a ruin or something, it will be extremely unfavorable to my old pig's plan to pretend to be dead."
Zhu Busan was running and thinking while running, in order to make the performance more realistic, and in order to make the Ansheng five people call harder, he put all his arms directly out of his hands.
"Ah~!"
"Master, help!"
In an instant, several screams came from An Sheng and Chu Feiyun.
The pig did not nod in satisfaction.
It's called this desperate, realistic screaming effect. If Yang Fan heard it, he wouldn't ignore it.
Now, it only needs to make two more laps on the top of the mountain, waiting for Yang Fan to take the initiative to find the door.
Brush!
A cold light suddenly struck from the side.
The pig is not overjoyed.
Come on!
The long-awaited small knife finally appeared!
Zhu Busan's Shen Nian captured Yang Fantiangang's trajectory easily, and found that this flying knife came directly to his pig's head and neck, and the pig couldn't help but sneer.
The little cub of this human race is really a black-hearted guy. As soon as he comes up, he wants to take the pig's head from the item of the pig.
The angle is tricky, the speed is quick, and the attack power is strong. The general king-level monsters are really not easy to avoid when they encounter it.
Unfortunately, what he encountered today is not a normal king-level monster.
The pig is not happy in his heart.
It likes this. The more tricky the angle, the stronger the attack, the more it suits it.
Before, it has been worried that Yang Fan's cultivation is too weak, even if he can't break his basic defenses even with Divine Soldiers.
Now it seems that Yang Fan's attack power is much stronger than he expected.
"Come on, little cub, come and kill me!"
Zhu Busan rejoicedly opened his chest, and took the initiative to pounce on the flying knife that Yang Fan sacrificed.
In the process of flying, it was worried that Yang Fan would not dare to let go because of the existence of Ansheng, and could not use his best efforts. He also thoughtfully threw the five Ansheng in his hands. That distance was enough for them to avoid the aftermath of the battle between it and Yang Fan.
In order to find death, Zhu Busan really broke his heart, and he even considered many small details that Yang Fan did not notice.
The purpose is to allow Yang Fan to do everything he can to do whatever he can, ravaging it, seriously injuring it, and killing him.
Poof!
Unexpectedly.
Yang Fan's flying knife happened to be in a panic avoidance, and happened to be stuck in the heart of his left chest.
Originally, the flying knife cut open the pigskin on the chest, only **** deep into the meat, and even the thick fat layer of the pig was not pierced. At most, it was only a skin trauma, which could not cause fatal injury.
However, on the basis of the pig's self-reliance and considerable cooperation, after the flying knife cuts the pig's skin and penetrates the fat layer, when the pig's own defense against the imperial skin and meat is blocked, the pig will be exhausted. Fifty-one bite the pig's teeth and tore a round wound with the size of a fist.
It looks like a flesh wound that flew out of the flying knife, straight through the heart.
Then, the next thing is simple. With the help of the spare knife, the flying knife smoothly passed through the heart care hole and was properly inserted into the heart of the pig.
"Roar!!"
The pig did not scream, and gave Yang Fan an incredulous and extremely angry expression of violent eyes. Then, he stood up very sternly and died in anger.
In order to make the performance more realistic, after falling to the ground, Zhu Busan even turned his own ontology directly.
A giant white-skin pig that fully conforms to its current status as a beast king, with a length of more than 30 meters, the wound on the chest has also become larger, and the meat hole that was originally only the size of a fist is now directly converted into a washbasin Size, demon blood spilled all over the floor.
"Perfect!"
While falling to the ground, Zhu Busan happily scored ninety-nine points for his performance, leaving one point unpaid, for fear that he would be too proud.
"The plan of death was a complete success, and the little cub Yang Fan did not seem to have plans to whip the corpse. At this level, the pig is considered to have come over!"
"Wait, this kid's mental power has been sweeping Mao's head all the time, could he find something suspicious?"
I noticed that Yang Fan’s mental power seemed to be glancing at him, one by one, not powerful, and it did not cause any harm to it, but he was very annoying for a moment.
What is wrong with this?
Zhu Bu Sanxin Shen Rin, self-examination again and found that he is definitely a dead pig now, almost no flaws, because the existence of the wisdom teeth of the demon master, don’t even think of the emperor-level peak mind Any abnormalities were found in it.
But what does Yang Fan do now?
It’s fun to tease over and over again, is it fun?
In case of emergency, Zhu Busan still tries his best to converge on his mind and lay motionless on the ground, allowing Yang Fan’s mental power to sweep around him.
Yang Fan's flying knife has been withdrawn at this time, but Yang Fan's expression has not relaxed, but is more nervous and cautious than just now.
Because when he threw out his flying knife and attacked the pig head demon who had only the strength of a beast king in front of him, a different system prompt sounded in his ear.
"You use the magic sword technique on the eighth-level demon emperor pig, and the sword-surgery is successfully performed. The eighth-level demon emperor pig no. +4."
Eight-level demon emperor!
Yang Fan was so shocked that her scalp was sloppy. I never expected that an eighth-level demon lurked under his eyelids.
And what he didn’t expect is that this eighth-level demon emperor seems to have a sick brain, and he has already found his traces. Not only did he not attack, but he even opened his stomach and guided him Tian Gang pierced its heart with a stab.
What are you doing, playing?
Bleeding blood, falling to the ground, transforming, cool.
It’s a familiar business technique, it looks like it’s really gone.
Don't let Yang Fan's mental power scan the body, he didn't notice any breath of life at all. This technique of pretending to be dead and dead is absolutely excellent.
In fact, if there were no system prompts, Yang Fan would never have thought that the pig head that looked like a beast king in front of him was not only an eighth-level demon emperor, but also very likely to pretend to be dead.
What exactly is this about? Is it because he went on the wrong set?
Yang Fan looked a little dumbfounded at the pig head’s self-showing spiritual performance in front of him. He was hesitant for a while, wondering if the Emperor-level Lingbao in his hand would trigger directly?
After all, from the beginning to the end, this pig has not shown any killing intentions to him, it seems that it just wants to resort to the death of his magical soldiers.
Although I don’t know what it is for~IndoMTL.com~ but Yang Fan thinks it is better not to act rashly. This is an emperor-level demon after all.
Moreover, what is the specific effect of Emperor-level Lingbao, Yang Fan has never experienced it, nor know if it is launched at such a short distance, will it affect him and this Manshan student?
I heard that the battle between the emperors and the ranks will destroy the city at every turn. He has the phoenix Lingbao bodyguards given by Mei Cailan. Naturally, don’t worry, but Ansheng and their disciples, as well as new students, and What are they going to do with the fellow human races protected by his psionic shield?
Yang Fan was disgusted, so he did not dare to act rashly.
The actors on the ground lay motionless on the ground, and they seemed completely dead.
However, Yang Fan knows that an eighth-level demon emperor, not to mention being crushed to the heart, even if it is crushed to the brain, it is absolutely impossible to die so easily.
So, Yang Fan did not dare to approach, nor did he dare to turn and leave directly, because An Sheng and Chu Feiyun who had just been thrown away by the pigs had already trot towards him.
Yang Fan is worried that if he exhibits something unusual, it will attract the attention of this pig head who wants to pretend to be dead, and it will stimulate its ferocity.
Fortunately, Yang Fan has to stop at this pig head constantly, brushing up the charm skills he is best at.
"You have used the charm skills for the eighth-level demon emperor pig Busan (minor injury). The charm fails, and the pig does not know what to do. +4."
"You have used the charm skills for the eighth-level demon emperor pig Busan (minor injury). The charm fails, and the pig does not know what to do. +4."
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