"It's still the same old rule. I'll count to three. If you have the guts, come here and save them from me!"
"Don't you have a clone of the Demon King? Come on, show me another one?!"
Yang Fan waved the imperial sword in his hand and continued to provoke the Demon Saint Order and the Black Wind Valley.
Ancestor Longjiao immediately wanted to vomit blood after hearing this.
There is also a demon emperor's clone. What the hell do you think the demon emperor's clone is? Can you just make ten or eight of them casually
This little bastard, why didn’t the Demon Emperor kill him with just one finger
to be honest.
Ancestor Long Jiao was extremely nervous now. Not only was he angry at Yang Fan, but more importantly, even he didn't know that the Demon King actually had a clone of the Demon King left in the Demon Saint Ridge.
It was frightened by the Demon King's clone that suddenly appeared just now, and sweat broke out on its head.
In the last battle of the Federal Central City, Demon Saint Ridge suffered heavy losses, losing several half-emperor demons one after another, including many of the direct brothers and sisters of the Earthly Dragon Demon Emperor.
This time they crossed the border to attack Yang Fan. Not only did they lose their troops, but they also lost the face of Yaoshengling to the entire Origin Star. Their own clansmen were beheaded by live streaming, but the Dragon Dragon Ancestor didn't even have the courage to rescue them.
After losing two battles in a row, Patriarch Longjiao, as the actual controller of Demon Holy Ridge, is naturally bound to shoulder his responsibilities.
Originally, this was nothing. Victory and defeat were normal matters for military strategists. It was the Dragon Dragon Ancestor, and now it had the final say in the entire Holy Land. Even if it lost its face, who in the entire Holy Land would dare to accuse it
But now, it's different.
The clone of the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor that suddenly popped up just now doesn't care whether it has any qualifications or not.
It represents the Earth Dragon Demon King himself, which is far beyond the comparison of juniors like the Silver Dragon God Son and the Gold Dragon God Son. If it gets angry, it can really kill it.
Therefore, the Dragon Dragon Ancestor now not only hates Yang Fan as the instigator, but is also worried that the Earth Dragon Demon King will come back to settle the matter after the battle with the human race's Spirit Emperor.
If there is anyone who is least willing to retreat from the battle between the Dragon Demon King and the Human Spirit Emperor, the Dragon Dragon Ancestor is definitely one of them.
"Ancestor, Yang Fan has started counting again. How about you go out and deal with it now? No matter what, we must not lose the face of Demon Saint Ridge!"
The Silver Dragon Divine Son asked for instructions from the Dragon Dragon Ancestor.
After seeing the clone of the Earth Dragon Demon King, the son of God seemed to have become more courageous. Otherwise, in the past, if it encountered such a situation, it would never have the courage to talk to the ancestor Longjiao like this.
Long Jiao's expression darkened. If you deal with a chicken neck, you are basically sending yourself to death, okay? !
Yang Fan is obviously confident now. Is it obvious that he is fishing
He wasn't satisfied even if he didn't see the clone of the Earth Dragon Demon King that he had just caught. As soon as the crisis was over, he immediately started showing off again.
There must be another trump card. He is not even afraid of the Demon King's clone. Wouldn't he be throwing himself into a trap by going over at this time
"Really?" Ancestor Long Jiao looked at the Silver Dragon God Son in a dark voice, put his hand on its shoulder, and said quietly: "In that case, how about asking the Silver Dragon God Son to accompany me to meet this Yang Fan? "
"You are the divine son of our Earth Dragon Clan and the next successor to the Holy Land designated by the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor. You should step forward at this time!"
Silver Dragon Divine Son's complexion instantly turned pale, and he trembled with fear.
It's a bit hasty.
Father's clone has not returned yet. Now the Demon Saint Ridge is still in the hands of Ancestor Long Jiao. It really shouldn't have made irritating remarks in the moment of excitement. Now it's fine. This old thing seems to have planned to break the jar and take it with him. On the road.
It's not a fool. Don't you know that Yang Fan's place is now a fire bed, and the half-emperor has never come back, let alone a small half-step demon emperor.
If this was really brought over by the Dragon Dragon Ancestor, the Dragon Dragon might not die, but the Silver Dragon Divine Son would definitely not survive.
"Ancestor, calm down!"
At this time, the golden dragon god son, who had never had any sense of existence, suddenly spoke out to dissuade him, saying righteously and sternly:
"My second brother is young and doesn't know the risks, so he talks nonsense. There is absolutely no intention to offend the ancestor. Please be magnanimous, ancestor, and don't argue with it!"
"Yang Fan is a man of many tricks. Even Father Emperor and his old man's clone couldn't take him down just now. Although Longjiao Patriarch has great merits in nature, his cultivation level is still a little worse than Father Emperor's. Now I risk it. However, in the past, not only will it not help the matter, but it is very likely that we will fall into Yang Fan's trap, and the gain will not be worth the loss."
"In my opinion, it's better for us to wait and see what happens now, and don't come forward easily, lest we fall into Yang Fan's tricks."
The implication.
The Earth Dragon Half-Emperor who was threatened by Yang Fan with a knife should just forget about it. It would only be bad luck for them to fall into Yang Fan's hands.
Even the Demon King's clone couldn't save them, so who can we count on now
Long Jiao's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the Golden Dragon God's Son with admiration.
This guy is very smart.
These few words simply spoke to the ancestor’s heart.
"Isn't this bad?" Ancestor Longjiao deliberately hesitated, "Yang Fan insulted my holy land and killed my people. If I don't come forward, how will my people treat me, and how will the Demon Emperor treat me?"
"No one can stop me today. I have made up my mind. Even if I die together with that little thief Yang Fan, I will not let the Holy Land suffer this humiliation!"
As he said that, the dragon dragon grasped the shoulders of the silver dragon god son tightly, and tried to fly out. The silver dragon god son was so frightened that he almost peed.
Jin Jiao Shenzi had a disgusted look on his face, that's about it. If you really want to go and why are you yelling so much, it's best to take the second child away with you. It's best to die in Yang Fan's hands. If you really want to do it, then I'm willing to do it. Blocked or something
Who doesn't know that as soon as the silver dragon dies, the golden dragon god's son will immediately take over. Now the golden dragon is eager for the silver dragon god's son to return to the west as soon as possible.
However, no matter how much it desires in its heart, the Golden Dragon God Son does not dare not to cooperate now, because it is sure that as long as it dares not to stop it, the old guy Long Jiao will take it with him in the next second.
"Ancestor doesn't want it!"
The Golden Dragon God Son shouted loudly, and the entire clan of Demon Saint Ridge could hear it.
"If you come forward rashly like this, you will only fall into Yang Fan's tricks. Maybe he is deliberately trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain and is waiting for the ancestor to leave the Holy Land, so as to do harm to the Demon Saint Ridge!"
Ancestor Long Jiao paused, with a look of embarrassment on his face. The Son of Silver Dragon God also came back to his senses at this time, and quickly responded: "What the elder brother said is absolutely true! Ancestor, you can't go, just go." You fell into Yang Fan’s trick!”
"My son and eldest brother are willing to vouch for my ancestor. Even if my father is held accountable in the future, my son and eldest brother are willing to bear the responsibility for this crime together with my ancestor!"
There was no way, in order to survive, the Silver Dragon God Son could only make this promise against his will, otherwise the old man Long Jiao would really throw it to Yang Fan.
After hearing this, Long Jiao slowly let go of the shoulders of the Silver Dragon God Son and made a gesture to stop his body.
"Forget it, since the two sons of gods have warned me like this, I have no choice but to do what is good and let Yang Fan go for the time being!"
The two divine sons, the Golden Jiao and the Silver Jiao, sighed secretly in their hearts at the same time. How could they not have discovered before that the ancestor of the Dragon Jiao was so hypocritical!
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
At this time, Yang Fan's three calls had been made. Seeing that there was no response from the Demon Saint Ridge, he raised the knife without saying a word and chopped off the head of the last semi-emperor earth dragon to the ground.
"Demon Saint Ridge, what a disappointment! One of the five sacred places in the Demon Realm, when you see your own people being killed, you don't even dare to fart!"
"Old Dragon Dragon, Son of Silver Dragon God, since you have the guts to come and assassinate me, why don't you even dare to show your face now? Is it because without the blessing of the Demon King's clone, you won't even dare to go out in the future? ?!”
"Hahaha!"
Yang Fan's Dharma Master looked up to the sky and smiled, trying his best to ridicule and provoke, not even giving Yaoshengling any face.
Seeing that the Demon Saint Ridge had completely given up, and no demons would dare to challenge them in a short period of time, Yang Fan taunted them a few more times, and then set his sights on Black Wind Valley.
With a thought, Dahei instantly understood and directly activated the other kneeling black and white bear.
"Old Xiong Yun, now it's your turn in Black Wind Valley!"
"Didn't you dance very happily when you assassinated someone like me, Yang Fan? Now come out and dance for me again?"
"The clones of the Demon Emperor from Demon Saint Ridge have already appeared. Where are you in Black Wind Valley? Why don't the clones of the White Bear Demon Emperor come out and show their faces?"
The long knife in Yang Fan's hand patted the neck of the black and white bear at his feet, and continued to speak wildly:
"Same as before, I only count three times. After three times, the clones of Xiong Yun or White Bear Demon Emperor cannot come out. That means you guys in Black Wind Valley and Demon Saint Ridge are all cowards! They are garbage!"
"If you can't even protect your own people, you might as well just disband!"
In order to take the opportunity to display his magical powers for a while and make the live broadcast more exciting, Yang Fan directly transformed into a poisonous tongue and wrote endless ink marks.
I’ve been nagging a lot, but I just can’t count.
Xiong Yun huddled in Black Wind City, trembling with anger.
However, just like the ancestor Longjiao, it was frightened by Yang Fan's sky-swallowing beast just now, and it didn't dare to go out and get into trouble again.
Just now, even the clone of the Earth Dragon Demon King came out and didn't do anything to this Yang Fan. Even if Xiong Yun went out, what could he do? It just gave him an extra demon head.
Moreover, Xiong Yun also wanted to try to see if there was a clone of the Demon King remaining in Black Wind Valley.
If the White Bear Demon Emperor really had a clone hiding in the dark, and saw the Holy Land being humiliated, he would probably be like the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor and couldn't help but take action in anger.
This time, the human race may not have another clone of the true emperor come out to protect Yang Fan from disaster!
(End of chapter)