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Chapter 1693: Xuanbing vs Jibing 3

"Gong Fan, this is boring. You haven't tried your best yet." Ling Xiaotian was disappointed.

"Yes, I didn't do my best. I can't resist the red lightning. Please take action. I'm willing to send hundreds of palace cities and kill fewer creatures. I believe you think so too." Gong Fan's eyes were very firm, which shows how unwilling he felt in his heart. He could have done better.

"If you don't do your best, you will stimulate your potential. A mere red thunder can resist you, and you will be able to pass the dead end." Ling Xiaotian said.

"I tried it. If I could, I would be so embarrassed?" Gong Fan was helpless. The other party seemed not interested in his conditions.

"You must not give up easily without any last resort. If you give up so quickly, it is not like your personality. You don't know. Your sword and your body can play a good role in this crisis, at least one level. You know what this means, and you will live without dying. How can you have a chance?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"Brother Ling, I can see that even if I go to the next level, there is still a gap with you." Gong Fan begged to look at Ling Xiaotian, really needed his help.

"I will take action, but it's not for you. I am determined to win the Baigongcheng, so they are also my people. But there are too many people. For the sake of easy management, it will be beneficial to me to sweep away some of the days." Ling Xiaotian said.

"These are all creatures, Brother Ling beg you." Gong Fan was still supporting him. He could escape. If he wanted to leave, Ling Xiaotian would not chase him. Gong Fan was not his main target, and the most important thing was to take down the entire northern area.

"I understand, Gong Fan, you are a good person, but you are not suitable to be a hero. Please join me." Ling Xiaotian attaches great importance to talents.

"I'm sorry, after Brother Ling takes over Baigongcheng, I will leave." Gong Fan also wanted to be shamed, and it was already too shameful to lose the city.

"You can still accomplish great things, I will give you a lord." Ling Xiaotian's tone was too sophisticated, and Gong Fan felt even more uncomfortable when he heard it. Once upon a time, he also said this to his subordinates.

"No need, take this opportunity, I want to walk around and take a look, and I will feel relaxed." Gong Fan's ambition was slashed away by the red lightning.

Human power can resist, but destiny cannot be done. Seeing Ling Xiaotian without any damage in the face of such a great disaster, he immediately understood that his destiny was not on his side. Since that was the case, he would rather give up everything. With his ability, it would not be difficult to build a city again.

Unwilling to be a descendant of others is a portrayal of Gong Fan's heart.

"You go, before I change my mind." Ling Xiaotian sighed. He was also worried. He could not care, but he could not ignore it.

Gong Fan stopped saying anything and left. Ling Xiaotian didn't know that Gong Fan had reached his limit and could not bear the next wave of lightning if he didn't leave.

Leaving is the only choice, and before leaving, Gong Fan had to do something that he cared about the city people and their subordinates very much. In fact, he was the only one who did it for himself in the end.

After leaving the city, Gong Fan saw the huge army outside, which was no less than ten of his masters. He felt that his choice was too wise and did not strongly confront Ling Xiaotian. The other party was soft-hearted, so he had the possibility of getting out. He left Baigong City with joy in his own eyes. For him, he just jumped out of a pool and might get greater gains. Gong Fan felt that he was light and light.

Ling Xiaotian appeared above Baigong City, and he raised red lightning to issue advice to all the citizens of Baigong City and the gods of the gods.

"My Lord of Nagda City, from today on, you will become my people. If you want, kneel down and leave now if you don't want." After Ling Xiaotian said that, a ball of ice appeared on his body, instantly blocking the red lightning in the air. The entire Baigong City returned to peace, but the city was damaged by more than 50% and suffered heavy losses.

As soon as Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, most of the city people did not kneel down. There were only a small number of nobles and some merchants. They were businessmen. No one had much to do with them as their masters, and they could leave at any time. Submission was the best choice.

Seeing the resolute side of these urban residents, Ling Xiaotian was somewhat touched. Gong Fan was still a good person. At least in times of crisis, these urban residents did not abandon him.

"Old Devil."

Ling Xiaotian shouted loudly, and the old devil appeared in the air.

"Since my heart is not with me, there is no need to stay and take out the citizens who are willing to follow us."

“Yes, Lord.”

The old devil immediately asked these people to leave, and the Qingyang gods and hundreds of thousands of troops did not know where to go. They never saw Gong Fan again, whether he was dead or fled. I don’t know that no one surrendered without the orders of the city lord.

"Tianxuan, everyone, do you think my methods are cruel?" Ling Xiaotian looked at Grandmaster Tianxuan and his old friends. They were all injured to a considerable extent in order to fight against the Red Lightning.

"Master, let's decide. Those who accomplish great things should not be careful of the details." Master Tianxuan had guessed Ling Xiaotian's thoughts, and even if he had any ideas in his heart, he would not dare to say them. Ling Xiaotian's strength was beyond his expectations, and the bottom line of this guy was far from what he saw.

"Qingyan, I decided not to wait for Gong Fan. I have decided not to kill him and have left." Ling Xiaotian said.

As soon as these words were said, the gods and the divine weapons were finally shaken. They were brought up by Gong Fan. Although they were shaken, they were far from the idea of ​​surrendering to Ling Xiaotian.

"I am willing to follow the Lord." Qingyan sighed. He needed a stage, maybe Ling Xiaotian could give it to him.

As he left, more than a dozen civil servants followed him to the old devil and the others.

But the generals did not take any action, and Ling Xiaotian would not pity them. They were either their own people or their enemies. After letting Grandmaster Tianxuan and others withdraw, they swung the ice layer and suddenly the red lightning hit him even more powerfully. Ling Xiaotian walked to the periphery and ordered the old demons and others to leave no one of the escaped city people and divine soldiers and generals.

In the distance, Gong Fan looked at his city with a blue face and was disillusioned in lightning. After two hours, the red lightning gradually became smaller. At this moment, the city had become a pile of ruins, and millions of people were bombarded into ashes in just two hours.

Before the lightning disappeared, Ling Xiaotian flew into the air. Everyone was watching him and entered the red lightning ball. Grandmaster Tianxuan and the others were completely shocked, their hearts were shaken, and they could not calm down for a long time.

They watched the red lightning be sucked into Ling Xiaotian's body and eventually disappeared into the air.

When Ling Xiaotian came to everyone, his whole body flashed red lightning, and red lightning was flowing on the outside of his skin.

"Master, are you okay?" Grandmaster Tianxuan did not dare to approach. He felt that the red lightning seemed to have become alive. As long as he approached, he would be attacked.

"It's okay, it's unprecedented. This energy is so strange. I feel like I'm leaving now." Ling Xiaotian controlled the red flash voltage into the Dantian space, and his energy was quickly incorporated into the seven-color crystal core.
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