"It seems that you can't take me as a slave, so it's better for me to take you as a slave. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When Wang Fan said this, his body moved, and in an instant, afterimages of him appeared in all directions, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't even see Wang Fan's location!

Wang Fan appeared on his side, and Ni reacted, his slender fingers turned into sharp blades, and he waved away.

As a result, Wang Fan's figure disappeared, and it turned out to be just an afterimage!

By the time the neon reacts, it's too late.

Wang Fan appeared behind Ni, a golden slap, like a fly, Ni **** in the ruins, the dust rippled, and the ground was turbulent.

The men and women of the Protoss were dumbfounded, they thought that Ni would easily take down the Ten Thousand Spirits Desolate Body, but the result was not at all different from what they imagined, and the moment they fought, Ni was always pressed and beaten.

Then, Wang Fan kept swinging his fist at the place where Ni fell, and his fist fell like a star, swaying a brilliant brilliance, each fist was the size of a person.

I only heard the "boom" sound constantly, and the extremely hard rocky ground cracked in a large area, burying the neon below.

Wang Fan swooped down, and after a while, he lifted the neon rush out of the ruins of the rock.

Ni, completely lost his previous majesty, he was now covered in golden blood, and under the frantic attack of his fist just now, he had taken at least a hundred punches.

"Be my slave. Wang Fanlang spoke.

Everyone is in a daze, is Wang Fan really here?

It was the Protoss, the most powerful race in the Ten Thousand Worlds, the closest to the existence of the gods.

Becoming someone else's slave is a great deal for the Protoss, and it is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

Ni was greatly humiliated, who is he! Among the young generation of the Protoss, he is also relatively famous, and the Terran in front of him actually wants him to become a slave, even if he dies, he will not agree.

Wang Fan sneered, he likes how to be stubborn the most, if he agrees all at once, it won't be fun.

Throwing Ni out, stepping on his chest, Ni's sternum shattered, he kept vomiting blood, his eyes were still staring at Wang Fan, eager to crush his bones and scatter ashes.

"Are you very unconvinced! Is it that every Protoss is so stubborn, only to let others become slaves and become conscious, but they themselves do not have the consciousness of being slaves. ”

When Wang Fan spoke, a slap was slapped on Ni's "beautiful" cheek, his whole person was pumped away, and he couldn't use his hand at all, just now, Wang Fan cultivated him as a seal.

Although Ni was bleeding, he sneered, "You are very strong, but you want to make the Protoss a slave, do you think this is possible?"

"What's impossible!"

Wang Fan strode forward and punched Ni is chaotic fist, each punch smashed on Ni's body, like a heavy hammer, only to hear the bones shatter and blood splashed out.

Although Ni was seriously injured, his eyes were still cold, and even if he was defeated, he was unconscious.

This is the Protoss, arrogant to the extreme, thinking that any living creature should be trampled under their feet, even if the other party is stronger than themselves, they still will not feel inferior in blood.

Neon was covered in golden blood, and he was still cold.

Seeing this, Wang Fan smiled and said: "I have the backbone, I don't know how long I can weigh it?"

In Wang Fan's palm, three yin and three yang fires appeared.

With the improvement of cultivation, the level of the three yin and three yang fires has also increased, and now the dark flame is not just as simple as destroying the divine consciousness, it can burn the divine soul and make it instantly disappear.

Of course, if it is well controlled, it will be the best means of torturing people, and there is nothing more terrifying than hurting the soul.

"Heaven and earth are different fires!"

Ni's face changed, and he lost the look of being seriously injured and extremely conceited before, and after seeing the three yin and three yang fires, dense fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I know a way to refine a puppet to burn your soul and not kill you completely, but only make you an idiot and under my control. The corners of Wang Fan's mouth hooked up a weird sneer.

"You!"

Ni finally panicked, completely devoid of the conceit of the Protoss, and turned around and fled.

What the Protoss fears the most is that the Divine Soul is damaged, and the broken limbs can be treated, and if the Divine Soul is damaged, it will hurt the talent that their Protoss should have, and the damage to the Divine Soul means that his future talent will decline, and he will even be tortured to death because of this.

Ni was not afraid of Wang Fan, thinking that it was impossible for him to attack his divine soul, and the appearance of the three yin and three yang fires, he was completely afraid, and he could feel the divine soul throbbing from a distance.

Three yin and three yang fires, like a long dragon rushing away, where can the Ni who has been sealed and cultivated?

Suddenly, Ni was surrounded by a dark flame, and he trembled all over, and a heart-rending scream came out of his throat, which made people feel creepy to hear.

The young men and women of the Protoss have been dumbfounded, and they are defeated, and the other party wants to refine him into a slave puppet!

"Stop, do you know what you're doing? you're going to be hunted down endlessly by the Protoss. The Protoss youth scolded.

Wang Fan looked at the two of them, those clear and waveless eyes, staring at them, a man and a woman of the Protoss couldn't help but retreat.

"Save ...... Help me!" screamed heartbreakingly, and Ni was completely terrified.

A man and a woman of the Protoss trembled, the two glanced at each other, but they turned around and fled, the speed was unprecedentedly fast, if they didn't escape, Wang Fan's next target was very likely to be them.

Neon was in utter despair.

Although Ye Yinzhu was very calm, a look of shock could be seen in her eyes, and she could now be sure that Wang Fan had broken through her cultivation.

Just broke through, is it so strong?

Wang Fan glanced at the two who fled, and did not catch up, he said jokingly: "It turns out that the Protoss also has times when they are afraid. ”

Ni Yanzi was frightened, he didn't dare to provoke Wang Fan again, for fear that the other party would wipe out the divine soul at once.

"Looks like you're still unwilling, so it's okay to refine you into a puppet without a soul. ”

Wang Fan is not joking, he is also an alchemist, he has read many ancient secret books, but there is a way to refine living beings into puppets, leaving combat power.

Wang Fan showed his white teeth and said, "Let me tell you, this kind of refining puppet, I am also using it for the first time, if you don't succeed, you will become an idiot and your god will be destroyed." ”

Wang Fan crossed his knees and was about to start refining.

Ni knew that Wang Fan was a demon with a smiling face, what kind of dignity of the gods! What kind of arrogant bloodline, in the eyes of this person, was garbage.

Ni exclaimed, "Don't refine me, I want to be your slave." ”

Wang Fan opened his eyes and smiled.

"Unleash your Divine Soul Brand and don't play any tricks. ”

Ni's face was bitter, and a divine soul imprint flew out of the center of his eyebrows, Gen Qikai and them didn't dare to play any tricks at the moment, they just wanted to survive, and maybe there was a chance to escape.

ps: fainted, the wrong count! This is just the eleventh chapter of the outbreak, so nervous that my hands are shaking....