"Oh my god." Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully: "You have been here for a long time. You should be familiar with the old Yinbi around you, right?"

"You'll be fine if you call me Xiaoba or Xiaotian." Batian Daojun nodded and said, "I basically understand the old Yinbi in this area. There are 27 of them, including six of them who are comparable to my strength to the upper level of the Abnormal level, and the others are not as good as the lower level of the Abnormal level."

"It's OK."

Zhao Fan flipped his palm and returned the cage that had blocked a large area of ​​time and space before the other party's original owner, saying, "Take us out one by one, grab one, and then block one, and then your second brother and I will take turns fighting."

"ah?"

Batian Daojun said blankly: "Take it in turn?"

"We don't have much practical experience in fighting against the upper level of the Nitian." said the little savage: "It's just for accumulation when coming to the Soul Lost Realm."

"Then will you accept me again?" Batian Daojun was worried that he would follow him more, and his status would plummet and be disregarded.

"My brother? Just a useful one is enough." Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "It's all against the heavenly Daojun, and there will be trouble if there are too many."

Not only that, there are too few people like Batian Daojun who are not arrogant and would rather die than surrender.

Zhao Fan is not the two great kings, and he responds to the call. Even the top bosses of the Anti-Giant High School are not many of the Anti-Giant High School are willing to follow. If you force them to follow, it is okay in normal times, but once you encounter something, you will definitely rebound, so you cannot leave unstable factors around you.

Batian Daojun breathed a sigh of relief. He was just a younger brother, that was the evergreen tree in the minds of the two elder brothers. As long as he did not make mistakes, he would do whatever he wanted to do with all his duties. How could he be so happy?

that's all.

Under the leadership of Batian Daojun, Zhao Fan and the little savage began an activity to treat Lao Yinbi.

one.

Another one.

Those old Yins are so frustrated that they can't beat them, but they can't run away.

Zhao Fan and the little savage fight against the Daojun of the Heavenly Kingdom are increasing because there is no same method, even if it is similar, it has a personal unique style.

Gradually.

Facing the despicable means, they know how to maximize the attack effect and no longer blindly rush and fight head-on.

After a round of old Yin, he did not distinguish between life and death, and he took turns to fight.

It is worth mentioning that Batian Daojun was so bloody that he was scolded by those old Yinbi. The more unpleasant it sounds, the more unpleasant it is.

Zhao Fan said with satisfaction: "When the twenty-seven opponents came down, their combat skills were improved considerably, but they were far from enough. Among them, five of them were against the sky. With the premise of being prepared, they could withstand my ultimate sword."

"I also think I can't underestimate any of the upper class against the sky."

The little savage nodded in agreement, then looked at Batian Daojun and said, "Let's go, let's continue."

"Ah? The old Yin Bi in this area is not as cruel as you, so how dare you continue to ambush? You either transfer or leave the Soul Lost Realm."

"Just this is just a corner of the Soul Lost Domain."

Zhao Fan smiled and said, "We will change to other areas. You are responsible for fishing. On the surface, it is like the kind of soft persimmon you bullied when you first saw me. Once Lao Yinbi appears, he will directly block time and space, and we will appear again and take turns to fight."

"Well……"

The Batian Daojun was stunned for a moment and expressed his willingness to serve as bait for the two elder brothers.

The journey begins!

They were walking further and further on the road to treating Lao Yinbi, and the ones they caught were all the upper class of the Heavenly Destiny. Because the appearance of the Heavenly Daojun was so unlucky, Lao Yinbi, who was in the lower class of the Heavenly Destiny, was not sure of taking action.

A year passed in succession.

Every moment, Zhao Fan and the little savage were either fighting or on the way to fight.

Even so, their footprints are only one thousandth of the Soul Lost Realm.

During this period, we fought against more than 1,200 high-level members of the Heavenly Disaster, and the lower-level members of the Heavenly Disaster were ignored.

Ninety percent won.

Nearly 10% of them are evenly matched, and no one can do anything to anyone.

He also kicked more than 20 iron plates. Zhao Fan and the little savage were both beaten and suffered heavy damage. They could only barely save their lives. The most serious time, he encountered a top-notch player on the road, and he was stunned by the two of them. Fortunately, the Batian Daojun joined in time and then joined forces to retreat...

There is no doubt that their combat experience and skills have reached a very rich level of accumulation and have lost their childishness.
Chapter completed!