This one is 128 years old, and the system is labeled as a young alien.

Now Yang Fan's eyes have turned into a big fat piece of fat that is so fat that it is so fat that it is not as fat as it can be swallowed into her stomach, Yang Fan will definitely be so depressed that he can't sleep at night.

Not being able to sleep is definitely the most painful and tormenting thing in the world for a patient who has had a history of moderate depression.

Therefore, this piece of fat must be swallowed into your mouth in order to have a good night's sleep!

Yang Fan quietly lurked about five hundred meters away from the young alien. His divine thoughts kept watching the young alien's every move through the grass stems, branches and leaves he possessed.

"This strange man is like me, both a high-level martial sect and a high-level spiritual thought master, and his overall strength seems to be a little stronger than mine."

"More important is its bloodline talent, one is born with divine power and strong qi, blood and flesh, and the other is the spiritual doubled so that his spiritual power cultivation is far superior to those of the same level."

"This guy looks like he has no flaws! At least in the same level, he is almost invincible."

"So, if you want to kill it, you must kill it with one blow. Once you get caught in a fight, it will be very unfavorable to me if you don't know if it has companion reinforcements."

Yang Fan kept thinking about the difference in strength between the two sides.

At the same time, I was extremely amazed at the physical quality and cultivation strength of the alien race.

This is not the first time Yang Fan has encountered the Inhuman race. In fact, there are at least ten Inhumans who have died at Yang Fan’s hands so far.

The common characteristics of these more than ten aliens are almost all the increase in both qi, blood, martial arts and mental power. Moreover, each of them has basically extremely strong cultivation strength, and there is no obvious shortcoming in cultivation.

Therefore, this also makes these alien races extremely difficult to deal with in actual battles with warriors of the same level. It is not impossible to fight one against two, or even one against three against four.

Think about the battle between Tian Buqi, Qi Bing, and Ye Hanshuang, three emperor-level powerhouses and Yiren Mo Ming in the first half hour of opening the Spiritual Source Land, seems to be like this.

Mo Ming's cultivation is obviously not as strong as Qi Bing or Ye Hanshuang, but in the actual battle between life and death, the resilience and attack power he showed were no worse than the two of them at all.

In the case of one to three, Shengsheng lasted for nearly ten minutes before he was barely defeated. Moreover, even if he lost, it successfully destroyed all the three imperial levels who surrounded it and killed it in the final self-destruction.

That old guy Tian Buqi almost met the King of Hell, which shows the strength of the individual individual soldiers of the alien race.

"It would be great if I brought that girl Zhong Ling here too. I can still borrow some strength when I'm anxious. The effect will not be inferior to that of the bloodline that has doubled its spirit."

Yang Fan sighed softly, his eyes filled with sourness.

Such natural blood abilities, such as natural divine power and spiritual doubler, seemingly straightforward but extremely powerful, are really jealous.

"These damn aliens have such strong strength at their young age. So what level of cultivation will their youth, adult, or even middle-aged bodies reach?"

Although she didn't want to admit it, Yang Fan had to face this problem.

The alien race seems to be a life form that is more powerful than the human race and the demon race on the Origin Star.

No wonder the federal government is so afraid of them and put the alien clan in a more threatening position than the demon clan.

Also, the demon clan seems to be extremely unfriendly to the alien race. Yang Fan had heard from Ying Siyuan that the demon clan emperor issued a kill order for aliens.

It is obvious that both the top leaders of the human race and the emperors of the demon race are extremely afraid of the alien race. They may have known the background of the alien race for a long time.

Brush!

Seeing that the young alien had already broken down the corpse of the beast king on the ground, the little monkey waved his hand and put the knife into the sheath. It stood up, stood comfortably on the corpse of the monster, stretched its waist, and muttered a few strange words in its mouth.

It's not like a random roar, nor is it a common federal language on the Origin Star, and it's completely incomprehensible.

"It's now!"

Yang Fan's eyes condensed, and a fixed technique was put on. At the same time, the enhanced version of the king's power was also activated instantly, all of which were shrouded on the young man Yiren.

"You have used the immobilization technique to the ninth-level spiritual mind master Alshan, and you have successfully immobilized it! The ninth-level spiritual mind master Alshan was forcibly imprisoned for a period of one second, mental power 1, skill proficiency 2."

"You have exerted the power of the king to the ninth-level spiritual mind master Alshan, and formed a fatal deterrence to the ninth-level spiritual mind master Alshan. Alshan's soul was forbidden, his body fell into a stiff state, mental power 2, power of the king 1."

Unexpectedly smooth!

The immobilization technique and the power of the king actually worked at the same time on the young alien, and Alshan's body and soul were all imprisoned.

Yang Fan did not hesitate at all. The rune magic weapon Tiangang Tsting made a lightning strike, just as he had been as straightforward when he hunted the king realm monsters before. The flying knife circled the neck of the young alien, and then another stream of light returned to Yang Fan.

"how so?!"

"Who are you and why did you attack me?!"

The young man Yiren's body had not moved, but his head suddenly separated from his neck. He turned back 180 degrees, staring directly at Yang Fan, who had manifested his body from the grass stem, and conveyed a spiritual idea to Yang Fan.

The sound is crisp and sharp, it is a child's voice.

Yang Fan was startled by Alshan's sudden operation. He never expected that his head had been separated from his neck, and the dead monkey could still speak.

It seemed as if after breaking away from the limitations of the body, the immobilization technique and the power of the king that Yang Fan had just used had completely failed on Yi Ren's head.

"Returning back, is it still haunted?!"

Yang Fan did not answer the little monkey's question, stared at the little ghost's head, and saw that the incision between its neck was constantly thrusting outward, and his vitality was also lost in an instant.

Yang Fan felt at ease, but he just took his last breath and wanted to die with peace of mind.

Even a strong man at the level of kings cannot survive such a fatal injury, let alone this monkey below the level of kings.

Under Yang Fan's gaze, the expression in the eyes of the young alien became dull in a very short time, and the only little fluctuations in the sea of ​​consciousness were also exhausted in an instant.

brush!

His head fell and he rolled about one meter away on the Beast King's corpse under his feet before he could barely stop.

"You have successfully killed the ninth-level spiritual mind master Alshan, and your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved, your qi and blood strength has been greatly improved, your qi and blood strength is 100,000, and your spiritual will is 100."

The system prompted it as promised, and this time it was completely dead.

"It seems like a child who is really a child, but a 128-year-old child is not a loss if he dies. Who told you to be an alien?"

Yang Fan was not feeling guilty and uneasy in his heart.

In his eyes, Yi Ren is an alien race that is even more hateful and damn than the demon race. Now he kills one more, and countless human races will be spared from slaughter in the future.

He is doing good deeds!

His eyes moved away from Yi Ren's head without hesitation. Yang Fan waved his hand and put the short knife on Al Shan's back into his hand.

After brushing, the short knife is unsheathed, and the cold light flows, reflecting a three-point coolness.

"It's indeed a good knife. It's definitely the most suitable one for cutting vegetables!"

Yang Fan played casually for a few moments, and felt that it was so easy. If you cook in the future, you will finally have a handy guy in your hand.

He explored his mental power and instantly went deep into the core part of the short sword's weapon spirit, preparing to refine it for his own use.

Because of his experience in refining the Tiangang Thorn, Yang Fan was familiar with it. He completely dispelled the remaining mental power of Alshan in the core of the weapon spirit and successfully grasped the control of the entire divine weapon.

"boom!"

Yang Fan's soul trembled. After he completely refined the short sword of the divine weapon, a red gem inlaid suddenly shone brightly at the hilt of the knife.

Immediately afterwards, an imperial will that was far stronger than Ying Siyuan and his son suddenly broke out, and he completely expelled Yang Fan's spiritual mark that had finally settled in the short sword of the divine weapon...

"Who is it! He actually robbed the weapon of this emperor's youngest son?!"

"Where is Alshan? Since you are in danger, why not activate my spiritual will in advance?!"

While speaking, a phantom of the soul condensed by the purest imperial spiritual will gradually overflowed from the red gem, and in a blink of an eye it condensed from the virtual.

Seeing the headless corpse on the ground and the monkey head of Alshan not far from the corpse, the phantom of the emperor-level will instantly swelled, and a pair of monkey eyes looked directly at Yang Fan with blood and infinite killing.

"Human race?!"

"Does it be! My son Alshan, who is destined to become an emperor in the future, will he die at the hands of a dirty and humble human race?!"

"Damn it, humble human race, you should die!!!"

The emperor-level will was extremely angry, and the entire phantom turned into an extremely powerful will pressure, and he rushed straight towards Yang Fan without mercy.

"You are under the pressure of the imperial spiritual will, your soul is shocked, your consciousness is blurred, your immortal will is independent defense and counterattack, your mental power is 200, and your spiritual will is 1000."

"You are affected by the emperor-level pressure of the peak Spiritual Emperor Buck, and your heart is touched, but because of your lack of strength, you cannot fully comprehend the emperor-level pressure. The power of the king has been radicalized and greatly strengthened, with 50 strength, 50 physique, 50 agility, 30,000 qi and blood strength, and 200 mental power."

"You are under the pressure of the emperor's spiritual will, and your soul is shocked..."

"You are affected by the emperor-level pressure of the peak Spiritual Emperor Buck, and your heart is touched..."

“…”

Yang Fan took two steps back, his legs were a little soft, he took a long breath, raised his hand and patted his chest, feeling still scared.

"Damn it, I'm scaring my dad to death!"

"I just thought that there was an emperor-level clone hidden in the knife. After a long time of trouble, it was just a projection of will!"
Chapter completed!