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Chapter 3299 Playing with the Protoss!

The thirty-six sects were all shocked. Ye Fan's killing was so decisive and brutal that they could hardly recognize Ye Fan as a human monk.

"Why is this kid so cruel?"

Those people from the God Clan sects who were watching from behind were even more afraid to act rashly. This was no longer as simple as fighting, but killing, decision-making, and death in battle!

"This this!"

Many people were shocked by Ye Fan and didn't know what to do. They were striving to enter the finals, but if they lost their lives, everything would be in vain, and it would be meaningless.

"Don't you want to lose the face of the gods? This is just a casual cultivator from the human race."

Some of them are still unconvinced. They are members of the superior Clan of Gods. How can they bow to the Human Clan? This is something that would never happen.

"Yes, we are from the God Clan!"

"Are we really going to fight this kid to the end?"

“It’s hard to decide!”

The people of the God Clan fell into melancholy. They could not make a choice. Should they take their lives or their dignity in martial arts?

At this moment, the expressions of the four major divine clans gradually became unsightly.

Although these outer gods are just ants in their eyes, they are still from the Kingdom of God. And Ye Fan, an outsider, actually kills everyone here, and they are not optimistic about their face.

"People from the thirty-six sects, what are you doing? Fight immediately and kill this man!"

A member of the Vulcan Clan stood up and roared at the thirty-six sects.

"Ah, this!"

The members of the God Clan sect on the battlefield became even more entangled when they heard these roars.

Ye Fan stood there, waiting for them, but no one dared to come forward.

"What the hell, these trash!"

The people of the Thunder God Clan were also angry, and they shook their heads.

"You have lost all the face of the God of War." The Holy Son of the God of War scolded.

"You bunch of losers!"

The people of the Moon God Clan directly shouted out that these people were trash and did not give them any face.

The people of the divine race on the battlefield were in a dilemma.

"Let's attack Yue Qixing. This guy may be a little weaker."

"Yes, let's attack him!"

"Knock down Yue Qixing and attack Ye Fan together, no problem."

Everyone made choices in such a small space and rushed towards Yue Qixing.

"Ouch, ouch, what does this mean?"

Yue Qixing said with a strange smile on his face, seemingly a little surprised.

"Ha, Junior Brother Yue, they want to deal with you!" Ye Fan said.

"Then come on, I really want more people to come over to relieve my boredom!"

"Okay, I'll just watch and see how much fun you have!"

"No problem, now I'm here to play and I'll pay you back later, Brother Ye!"

"good!"

Ye Fan put away his magic weapon and sat cross-legged in the air, watching the battle on Yue Qixing's side.

At this moment, Yue Qixing was surrounded by seven or eight people from the God Clan, who were ready to attack at any time.

The people of the God Clan were very cautious this time and did not attack recklessly, but looked for loopholes.

Yue Qixing stood in the center and calmly took out his wine gourd.

"this!"

Everyone was shocked. Faced with so many stares, Yue Qixing not only did not panic, he even took out a wine gourd and drank. This behavior was too abnormal.

"What a shame. This kid is also an arrogant person. Do you think we can't find his weakness?"

"Oh, this person seems to care about nothing, but if you look carefully, when he is drinking, he has no flaws at all. It seems that as long as we attack, he can defend as we want. This is the first time I have seen such strange things.

arrive."

"Yes, we are all immortal emperors, so we can still see this. I think he must have released his world power into this space."

"Find out the hidden power of the world!"

In the end, the people of the God Clan are ready to find the source of the world's power.

They use various methods and techniques to keep searching.

"Oh, these idiots!"

At this moment, the golden-armored war god Ji Feilong smiled bitterly, what were they looking for?

Yue Qixing didn't do anything at all. This was completely a fantasy of the people of the God Clan.

They looked at Yue Qixing's indifferent expression, not panicking in the face of being forced to kill, so they thought arrogantly that the other party was well prepared and must have hidden some power in the different space.

In fact, the other party didn't do anything and just kept playing tricks on them.

"Have you found it?"

"I didn't find anything. Is this guy's method so clever?"

"If we really can't find him, I'm afraid this guy's strength is not inferior to Mark's."

"This this!"

Everyone was in panic again. If Ye Fan and Yue Qixing were both masters, what should they do? Should they just give up?

"What are you doing? Attack quickly?"

Yue Qixing looked confused and shouted to everyone.

"Trash, shut up!"

Someone from the God Clan scolded him.

"Haha, stop me and call me useless. You are so powerful, so why not come together? I'm right here. I haven't done anything. You'd better not waste your efforts to find some hidden power. Alas!"

Yue Qixing simply told them that he had done nothing, so that these people from the God Clan would not waste their efforts.

But the more he said this, the more those people from the God Race thought that he was tampering and waiting for them to take the bait.

This is a cycle of suspicion, very strange.

At this moment, Ye Fan was sitting cross-legged in the air, looking at the opponent's battlefield with a smile.

He has seen the entire battlefield, and there is nothing. There are no people from the Gods at all. Those formations and hidden powers in his imagination, but they were harmed by their own suspicion and did not dare to attack.

"waste!"

At this moment, there are finally the elders of the four major divine clans who can't stand it. These outer sect divine clans are too embarrassing for the gods.

"What are you still looking for? There's nothing. Come forward and kill!"

An elder of the Vulcan tribe angrily scolded the people below.

"Ah? That's it!"

At this moment, those protoss people realized that they had been completely fooled by Yue Qixing, who pretended not to care, which had the effect of making them fall into a quagmire of doubt.

"What a shame, it seems like there really is nothing. This is a trick within a trick!"

"In that case, I'll rush to kill him and see what he's capable of!"

"Yes, using combos, I don't believe that even this kid has such terrifying strength."

Under the reminder from the elders of the Vulcan Clan, people from the thirty-six sects showed their fierce looks and wanted to kill Yue Qixing.

At this moment, Yue Qixing put away his wine gourd, his face was red, as if he was drunk, but his whole body exuded a powerful aura of divine power, which was awe-inspiring.

Looking at Yue Qixing in his current state, Ye Fan frowned.

"Is this person finally going to show his strength?"

Just when Ye Fan was concentrating, Yue Qixing suddenly sprayed in front of him. Suddenly, the smell of alcohol was soaring to the sky, and the gods on the battlefield retreated one after another, showing disgust.

"Haha, sorry, I drank too much." Yue Qixing said with a smile.

"Damn it!"

The people of the God Clan couldn't bear it. They couldn't tolerate being played like a monkey by Yue Qixing.

"kill!"

The three of them rushed to attack and released the Jidao Emperor's soldiers at the same time. Suddenly, all kinds of divine world laws came towards Yue Qixing.


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