"Well… "
Yan and Jin Yugui lay separately beside Sarah, and finally made a belated dull voice.
However, the pride of the ghost race made these two brave fighters ignoring the pain caused by their bodies, gritting their teeth, and constantly struggling to get up.
In this process, Sarah always aimed at Fangli with the bow and arrow in her hand. There was tension on her pretty face. If it weren't for her high quality, she would have to hold her bow. Are you shaking
no way.
The ghost of Yan and Jinyu may not know it, but Sarah knows it better.
Just three months ago, among Yu Yi You, Fang Li was not as strong as he is now.
At that time, although Fang Li used extremely sharp stunts to dissolve the attacks of Hilda, Sara, and Ke Ke, but even so, Fang Li was at a disadvantage throughout the whole process, and there was almost no chance to breathe. .
And the ghosts of Yan and Jinyu, as the outstanding ones among the ghost tribes, their strengths were definitely stronger than those of the three of Hilda, Sara and Ke Ke at that time.
But the two heavenly kings of the ghost race joined forces, but they only made a move in Fang Li's hands.
How could Sara who knew Fang Li's level three months ago not be surprised? How can you not be nervous
So Sara couldn't help but murmur.
"...What have you done in these three months?"
Although the voice was very soft, it was very clearly transmitted to Fang Li's ears.
Right now, Fang Li smiled and answered like this.
"Nothing, just walk over as always."
That's right.
Just walked over as always.
Since entering the main god space, Fang Li has been repeatedly exercising himself.
Even if you leave this world, it is the same.
Of course, Sara didn't know that Fang Li's time to leave was not only three months, but almost a year.
Moreover, before coming to this world, Fang Li had just been groping for exercise on his own. It was not until he left this world, entered the city of learning warfare, and became Fan Xinglu’s disciple, that he began to receive systematic training. The change of job has become the Star Vein Generation, and the power of the Star Power is no longer the same.
"At least, if you really want to threaten me, let Bamei come out."
Fang Li cast his gaze on the ghost of Yan Yu Jin Yu and said something.
"That little girl is much better than you guys?"
This sentence immediately caused Yan and Jin Yugui's reaction.
"How dare to call Master Bamei by name, and call Master Bamei a little girl..." Jin Yugui glared at Fang Li, and whispered, "On this alone, you are enough to die."
"Unfortunately, neither Yu and Jinyu Ghosts are your opponents, otherwise they will never give up." Yan Ze was grinning broadly, and said: "Of course, what you said is completely correct. Lord Tyrant Beauty is me. Waiting for the king of the ghost clan, the one who can become a king among the ghost clan advocating power is naturally much stronger than Yu and Jinyu ghosts. Simply calculating the power, Master Bamei is more than seven times more than that."
Yan's statement narrowed Fang Li's eyes slightly.
"Seven times or more?"
Looking at the pious and loyal attitude of Yan and Jin Yugui when they mentioned Bamei, perhaps others will doubt whether this statement is an exaggeration.
After all, Yan himself is already extremely powerful, much stronger than the average Superman, enough to reach the fourth level.
But such a Yan, if he is more than seven times weaker than Ba Mei, then it is impossible to believe.
But Fang Li believed it.
"Only in this way can I feel that Ba Mei is threatened."
Watson once said that the family members also had the same existence as Fang Li, which was outside the standard.
The existence of this so-called outside specification, Bamei is definitely one of them.
In other words, the existence of Bamei may be directly related to the victory or defeat of the battle between the division and the dependents.
Thinking of this, Fang Li pondered for a while, and then the shining stars on his body dimmed little by little.
The terrifying murderous aura also began to disappear from Fang Li's body.
In just an instant, Fang Li returned to his previous harmless appearance.
"you… "
The ghost of Yan Yu Jin Yu was stunned.
Not to mention the ghost of Yan and Jinyu, even Sara couldn't help being stunned on the spot.
In this case, Fang Li said directly.
"Didn't you say that Ba Mei asked you to come and take me to her?" Fang Li smiled slightly and said, "Then, let's go."
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
Yan, Jin Yugui, and Sara stared at Fang Li at the same time, and fell silent.
Facing the gazes of the three of them, Fang Li just stood there with a harmless appearance, as if he had surrendered.
However, the situation just now told everyone that the man in front of him had no reason to surrender.
Under such circumstances, even the ghost clan who admired power and didn't like thinking, the ghosts of Yan and Jinyu had doubts and stared at Fangli.
Only Sara, as if her work was over, said in a somewhat boring voice, "Yan, what should I do now?"
"Sister Yan..." Jin Yugui also looked at Yan.
Obviously, among those present, it is Yan who is responsible for making the decision.
So Yan was silent for a while, and after a while, he hummed softly.
"Master Bamei's order is for us to take this man over."
"In any case, Master Bamei's orders are absolute."
In a word, it determines the next action.
"You can follow Yu to meet Master Bamei." Yan looked at Fangli closely and said with a warning: "You are not allowed to play tricks, Yu knows that what you and other humans are best at is conspiracy and tricks."
Yan's words didn't make Fang Li respond much, he just shrugged, smiled, turned his head, and looked in the direction of Xueyuan Island.
Immediately, without knowing who he was facing, he said such a sentence.
"Then I will go back."
With this sentence left, Fang Li slowly walked into the bomber's cabin under the supervision of Yan and Jin Yugui, in the back of Sarah's cushion.
As the cabin door of the cabin fell, some mysterious force that cut off the wind seemed to have lost its effectiveness, allowing the wind to blow again.
Immediately afterwards, the super-large strategic bomber turned around, accelerated abruptly, broke through the blockade of the surrounding fighters, and flew in the direction of the boundless ocean.
On the way, a fleet of fighter jets immediately caught up, but they quickly lost their target.
Just because a black cloud and thick fog suddenly rolled over under the gust of wind, covering Fu Yue's fuselage, making Fu Yue disappear in it.
Ships of fighter jets can only hover in mid-air, as if not reconciled, and finally, fly back to the direction of the city.
The riots continue.