Gu Long caught the hostage by surprise and laughed.
Even Ye Fan didn't react at this time. The panicked screams of the Xueyao sisters made the murderous intention in his heart even more angry.
“You can forgive the sins committed by God, but you can’t live if you do the sins yourself!
"Ye Fan snorted angrily, and saw blood all over his body, and his momentum increased exponentially.
Gu Long was shocked. He did not expect that Ye Fan's pressure was so powerful that he could not move at all.
"I told you before, in my eyes, you are just trash!"
When Ye Fan took a step forward, Gu Long's face turned pale, and he immediately knelt down, trembling all over.
"You...you have reached the divine realm?!
How is it possible, you are so young..." Gu Long opened his mouth in disbelief, but soon found that he could no longer speak.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, "Huh, go chat with the Lord of Hell, I'm not interested in chatting with you now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan pointed his finger, and Gu Long's neck rotated 360 degrees, and then he closed his eyes and lost his breath.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and struck at the Gu Dragon. His whole body sank into the ground, and the surrounding soil quickly covered it, then suddenly pressed down and turned into powder.
The ground outside the stilted building has become extremely flat, as if it has been repaired.
The Gu Dragon screamed for life, immediately frightening the ordinary demons present.
“God bless me Guli!
"Suddenly an old man shouted loudly and fell to the ground and knelt down.
"My God, please bless the Xuemo tribe!
"If the old man is not destroyed, the gods will bless him!"
"Everyone else followed suit, as if they were meeting the emperor in ancient times, except "Long live, long live, long live, long live".
Ye Fan rolled his eyes.
Isn't this the holy land of many demon tribes in the Bloodmoor Wasteland?
Why can't you even solve a small character in the Divine Realm?
Could it be said that the Xuemo Demon Clan has declined and can no longer command other demon tribes?
Damn it, then isn’t this trip in vain?
"Everyone, get up!
"Ye Fan laughed a few times, activated some blood demon energy, and gently lifted up the Xue Mo demon clansman not far away.
And that group of black poisonous demon tribesmen were already scared to death, looking at Ye Fan stupidly, their eyes full of horror.
Ye Fan sighed, "Why don't you get out of here?!
"Thank you, God Envoy, thank you God Envoy..." A group of demon youths who had just started making noises were now like mud, half crawling and half rolling away.
Ye Fan talked to the people of the Xuemo Demon Clan for a while and then asked them to leave first.
The yard suddenly became empty, and Ye Fan and the Blood Spirit Saint entered the house.
This stilted building made of bamboo strips is very large. The first floor is about 140,500 square meters. It has five bedrooms and one living room. It is quite spacious and has all the furniture inside.
Ye Fan asked curiously: "Blood Spirit Saint, don't you have anything to ask me?"
Xue Ling suddenly raised his head, "Where are you from, and how come you have the token of our Xuemo Demon Clan?" Ye Fan took out a white jade plaque from his arms, "Are you talking about this thing?
A friend gave it to me, and he asked me to take this to see the old priest of the Xuemo Demon Clan."
Xue Ling was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted, but she became a little wary of Mark.
"Don't worry, saint, I'm here with no ill intentions."
Ye Fan naturally knew Xue Ling's worries, so he changed the subject, "By the way, when can you take me to see the priest of the Xue Mo Clan?"
"Master..." Xue Ling frowned slightly and was about to refuse.
At this moment, Xuewei's voice came from downstairs.
"Sister, eldest sister, Grandpa Priest is here, come out with the envoy quickly!
"Xueling quickly stood up and said, "The master is here, Lord God Envoy, follow me down quickly to pick him up."
"good!"
Ye Fan nodded and followed Xue Ling down the stilted building, "Just call me Ye Fan! I'm not a divine messenger, let alone an adult..." In the yard downstairs, an old man from the demon race with gray hair was being treated by two
The generous girl supported him.
He looks very old, but his eyes are bright.
However, the life energy on this surface is already difficult to detect.
When Ye Fan saw this old man for the first time, he was a little shocked.
Looking at the old man's face, he looks pale and lifeless. He should have died many years ago. Why is he still here now? "Old man, you..." "Little friend, let's go upstairs and talk."
The old man was smiling, his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and he walked tremblingly upstairs.
Ye Fan frowned slightly.
The opponent's realm is not weak, he has reached the true god realm.
Logically speaking, he should have noticed his own aura, but he did not explain it.
Obviously, he should also be asking for something from himself! The old priest was sitting on a wicker chair in the living room, with Xueyao and Xuewei both behind him, gently beating his back.
Xue Ling sat aside and made tea and water for him.
Ye Fan was astonished. If the old guy could enjoy such happiness, his life would be in vain!
"Little friend, there is a mysterious person who has been rumored in the Blood Moor Wasteland recently. His name seems to be Du Sheng... Haha, it shouldn't be you, right?"
I don't know how long it took before the old priest let out a breath of turbidity and said, "According to legend, this poison cannot defeat those in the Divine Void Realm, but my little friend... is a strong man in the True Divine Realm! His strength is only higher than that of me.
I’m very curious. Even if you, a strong person like you, can’t survive in the Bloodmoor Wasteland, you should be able to make great achievements on other lands, why do you still come to us for help?”
"When you are entrusted by others, you will do your best."
Seeing that the other party had made it clear, Ye Fan didn't bother to explain himself, so he simply told the details about Du Sheng.
Of course, he didn't go into so much detail. For example, Du Sheng was his puppet, and he wanted to disrupt the Montenegrin Alliance.
As for the purpose, it was just boring... After telling the story that was 70% true and 30% false, Ye Fan finally asked in a deep voice with the old priest's stunned expression.
"Old priest, I need to borrow troops from many demon tribes in the west. The more, the better. Tell me, can you borrow them?"
The old priest frowned slightly.
This Xue Ling is a strong man from other lands. According to what he said, he came here to practice with the core disciples of a certain big demon clan.
After experiencing the incident in Ice Fiend Valley, I got involved in this dispute by chance.
And because that Du Sheng was kind to their young master, he wanted to do this favor.
The purpose of borrowing troops is to join forces with the demon tribes in the east to get rid of the Montenegrin Alliance.
Logically speaking, this should be agreed to.
Because the Black Mountain Alliance has not only infiltrated the demon tribes east of the Bloodmoor Wasteland, but has also won over many demon tribes here in recent years.
If this continues, I am afraid that the entire Bloodmoor Wasteland will become the territory of the Montenegrin Alliance.
Now is a great opportunity, not only to settle the feud with the demonic tribes in the east, but also to remove the power that the Montenegro Alliance has installed on their side. It will serve multiple purposes! After thinking for a moment, the old priest nodded and said: "
I can agree to join forces with you, but... you have to do something for me!"