This one hundred and twenty-eight-year-old was labeled as a juvenile alien by the system.
Now Yang Fan's eyes have turned into a big fat piece of fat. If he can't take the opportunity to swallow it, Yang Fan will definitely be too depressed to sleep at night.
And being unable to sleep is definitely the most painful and torturous thing in the world for a patient who has had a history of moderate depression.
Therefore, you must swallow this piece of fat into your mouth in order to have a good sleep!
Yang Fan was lurking quietly only about 500 meters away from the young alien. His spiritual thoughts were watching the young alien's every move through the grass stems and leaves he possessed.
"This alien is just like me. He is both a high-level martial arts master and a high-level spiritual master. And his overall strength seems to be slightly stronger than mine."
"What's more important is its bloodline talents. One is the natural divine power that strengthens the physical body of Qi, blood, and the other is the multiplication of spirit, which makes his spiritual power far better than those of the same level."
"This guy looks flawless! At least at the same level, he is almost invincible."
"So, if you want to kill it, you must kill it with one strike. Once it gets into a fight, it will be very disadvantageous for me without knowing whether it has companion reinforcements."
Yang Fan kept thinking about the difference in strength between the two sides.
At the same time, I was extremely amazed at the physical quality and cultivation strength of the Inhumans.
This is not the first time that Yang Fan has encountered the Inhumans. In fact, including the few in the game, at least ten have died in the hands of Yang Fan so far.
The common characteristics shared by these more than ten aliens are almost all the dual cultivation of Qi, blood, martial arts and spiritual power. Moreover, each cultivation strength is basically extremely powerful, and there are no obvious shortcomings in cultivation.
Therefore, this also makes these aliens extremely difficult to deal with in actual battles with warriors of the same level. It is not impossible to fight one against two, or even one against three against four.
Thinking about it, in the first half hour of the opening of the Spiritual Source Land, the battle between the three emperor-level experts Tian Buqi, Qi Bing, and Ye Hanshuang and the alien Mo Ming seemed to be like this.
Mo Ming's cultivation level was obviously not as strong as Qi Bing's and Ye Hanshuang's, but in an actual life-and-death battle, his resilience and attack power were no less than those of the two.
In the situation of one to three, Shengsheng persisted for nearly ten minutes before being defeated. Moreover, even if it was defeated, it also self-destructed in the end, successfully injuring all three emperors who surrounded it.
The old guy Tian Buqi almost met the King of Hell, which shows how powerful the individual soldiers of the Inhumans are.
"It would be great if we could bring that girl Zhong Ling here too. We can lend a hand when we are in a hurry. The effect will not be inferior to that bloodline talent that multiplies the spirit."
Yang Fan sighed softly, with a sour look in his eyes.
The seemingly simple and straightforward but extremely powerful innate bloodline abilities such as this kind of natural divine power and spiritual multiplication are really coveted.
"These damn aliens are so powerful in their juvenile bodies, so what level of cultivation will their youth, adult, and even mature bodies reach?"
Although he didn't want to admit it, Yang Fan had to face this problem squarely.
The Inhuman race seems to be a more powerful life form than the human race and the demon race on the original star.
It's no wonder that the federal government is so wary of them and puts the alien race in a more threatening position than the demon race.
Also, the demon clan seems to have an extremely unfriendly attitude towards the aliens. Yang Fan had heard from Ying Siyuan that the aliens must be killed by the demon clan emperor.
It is obvious that both the top leaders of the human race and the emperors of the monster race are extremely afraid of the Inhumans. They may have already known the details of the Inhumans.
Swish, brush, brush!
Seeing that the young stranger had finished decomposing the corpse of the beast king on the ground, the little monkey waved his hand and put the short knife into its sheath. It stood up, stood comfortably on the corpse of the monster, stretched out, and whispered softly in its mouth. He muttered two strange words.
It didn't sound like a random roar, nor was it the common Federation language on the origin star. It was a squeaky sound that was completely incomprehensible.
"It's now!"
Yang Fan's eyes condensed, and a body-holding technique was thrown over. At the same time, the enhanced version of the king's power was also activated instantly, all covering the body of the young stranger.
"You cast the Immobilization Technique on the ninth-level spiritual master Arshan (an alien), and the immobilization was successful! The body of the ninth-level spiritual master Arshan (an alien) was forcibly imprisoned for one second, and his mental power was +1 , Skill proficiency +2.”
"You exerted the power of a king on the ninth-level spiritual master Arshan (a foreigner), and formed a fatal deterrent to the ninth-level spiritual master Arshan (a foreigner). Arshan's soul was banned, his body fell into a state of stiffness, and his mental power +2, the strength of the king’s power +1.”
Unexpectedly smooth!
The immobilization technique and the power of the king actually took effect on the young stranger at the same time, and Arshan's body and soul were all imprisoned.
Yang Fan didn't hesitate at all. The Rune Divine Weapon Tiangang Thorn struck out with lightning, just like when he hunted those king-level monsters before. The flying knife circled around the young stranger's neck, and then another stream of light returned. Yang Fan's side.
"how so?!"
"Who are you and why did you attack me?!"
The young man's body did not move, but his head suddenly separated from his neck, and he turned back 180 degrees. He looked directly at Yang Fan, who had emerged from the grass stems, and passed a message to Yang Fan. Spiritual thoughts.
The voice was clear and sharp, a child's voice.
Yang Fan was startled by Arshan's sudden operation. He didn't expect that this dead monkey could still speak even though his head had been separated from his neck.
It was as if after breaking away from the constraints of the body, the body-holding technique and the power of the king that Yang Fan had just performed were completely ineffective on the foreigner's head.
"Looking back, is it really haunted?!"
Yang Fan did not answer the little monkey's question. He stared at the kid's head and saw that blood was continuously flowing out from the incision on its neck, and 99% of its vitality was lost in an instant.
Yang Fan felt relieved, but he just took his last breath and wanted to die in peace.
Even a king-level expert wouldn't be able to survive such a fatal injury, let alone a monkey below the king-level.
Under Yang Fan's gaze, the look in the young stranger's eyes became dim in a very short period of time, and the only bit of life energy and soul fluctuations in the sea of consciousness were also consumed in an instant.
brush!
His head fell and rolled about one meter away on the body of the Beast King at his feet before he came to a stop.
"You successfully killed the ninth-level spiritual master Arshan (an alien). Your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved, and your qi and blood strength has been greatly improved. Your qi and blood strength is +100,000, and your spiritual will is +100."
The system prompt came as promised. This time, it was completely dead.
"From the sound of the voice, it sounds like you are really a child, but for a child who is one hundred and twenty-eight years old, it is not a loss if he dies. Who said you are an Inhuman?"
Yang Fan didn't feel any guilt or uneasiness in his heart.
In his eyes, the aliens are a heterogeneous race that is even more hateful and worthy of death than the monsters. Now that he kills one more, countless humans will be saved from being massacred in the future.
He is doing a good deed!
Looking away from the foreigner's dead-eyed head, Yang Fan did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, he put the short knife on Arshan's back into his hand.
With a flick of the brush, the dagger was unsheathed, and the cold light circulated, reflecting the coolness.
"It is indeed a good knife. It is absolutely perfect for cutting vegetables!"
Yang Fan played around casually for a few times, and it felt like it was not too smooth. If he cooks again in the future, he finally has something handy.
The mental power was explored, and he instantly penetrated into the core of the dagger, preparing to refine it for his own use.
Because he had the experience of refining the Tiangang Thorn, Yang Fan was familiar with it. It only took a moment to completely dispel Arshan's residual spiritual power in the core of the weapon spirit, and successfully took control of the entire magic weapon.
"boom!"
Yang Fan's soul trembled. After he completely refined the magic weapon dagger, a red gem embedded in the handle of the dagger suddenly shone brightly.
Immediately afterwards, an imperial will that was far more powerful than Ying Siyuan and his father suddenly erupted, and it completely drove out the spiritual imprint that Yang Fan had finally settled into the magic weapon dagger. .
"Who! Stealing the weapons of my youngest son?!"
"Where is Arshan? Since we are in danger, why not activate my spiritual will in advance?!"
As he spoke, a phantom of the divine soul condensed from the purest emperor-level spiritual will gradually overflowed from the red gem, and solidified in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the headless corpse on the ground and Arshan's monkey head not far from the corpse, the shadow of the emperor's will instantly expanded violently, and a pair of monkey eyes looked directly at Yang Fan with blood and infinite killing intent.
"Human?!"
"That's right! My son Arshan, who is destined to become an emperor in the future, will die at the hands of a dirty and humble human race?!"
"Damn it, humble human race, you deserve to die!!!"
The emperor's will exploded in anger, and the entire shadow turned into an extremely powerful pressure of will, crushing directly towards Yang Fan without mercy.
"You were attacked by the pressure of the emperor's spiritual will. Your soul was shaken and your consciousness was blurred. The immortal will independently defended and counterattacked. Mental power +200, spiritual will +1000."
"You were affected by the emperor-level pressure of Peak Spirit Emperor Buck (the alien), and your heart was touched. However, due to lack of strength, you were unable to fully comprehend the emperor-level pressure. The power of the king was radicalized and greatly strengthened, and your power was + 50, constitution +50, agility +50, qi and blood strength +30000, mental power +200.”
"You were attacked by the pressure of the emperor's spiritual will, and your soul was shaken..."
"You were affected by the emperor-level pressure of Peak Spirit Emperor Buck, and your heart was touched..."
“…”
Yang Fan took two steps back, his legs a little weak. He took a long breath, raised his hand and patted his chest lightly, feeling lingering fear.
"Nah, daddy is really scared to death!"
"I just thought that there was an emperor-level clone hidden in the knife. After a long time of fussing, it was just a projection of will!"
"What a blessing. If an emperor-level clone really comes, I will really be in trouble if I don't get it right this time!"
(End of chapter)