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Chapter 831 Defense War 22

"What a fool, you are just a bunch of rats, living in reality and wasting air, and now you have come to the game to pollute everyone's eyes! Labor and management will chop you back into the womb and reshape you.26nbsp;"

Niu Dun's fiery temper suddenly burst out and he ran towards the two of them.

"Niu Manzi, come back here and take care of your own home. Since they want to see a good show, I will put on a good show for them and make them satisfied."

Fan Nan didn't even bother to look at those people and called Niu Dun to stop.

In the blink of an eye, the Taoist arrived, descending from the sky like a king, and then landed not far in front of Fan Nan with a bang. Yes, it might not recognize Fan Nan who had turned into ashes, but he was alive and well.

Among the players, there was a human who stood out so much that he could even knock down a level 78 blue bull from his own demon clan without any difficulty. He could recognize him from a distance.

"Ao 606060 Ao 606060"

After landing, he let out a roar that could be heard in the sky.

The monsters were prostrate, and the players were stunned. They were restrained by the big guy with a human face, blood-red eyes, protruding fangs, a mighty figure, and a ferocious image, with blazing blue flames all over his body.

Then, the monsters of the demon tribe took a few steps back to make room for their noble king to show his status as king.

The players were also retreating unknowingly, retreating as Yaozhu walked towards Fan Nan step by step with a proud attitude. This was a psychological fear of the king, and an instinctive fear of the ancient beasts.

This is a kind of horror after witnessing it kill nearly a thousand players in an instant.

Only Fan Nan didn't flinch at all. He raised his head and looked at Yao Zhu with a smile, as if he was seeing an old friend, and he almost didn't go up to shake his hand.

"Give me back my son!" Yaozhu shouted to Fan Nan word by word as he took a step forward.

To be honest, Yongzhu had some admiration for Fan Nan at this moment. You must know that even a guy like Nangong City Lord would be timid when he saw his display of power just now if he didn't have a divine weapon.

Regardless of whether Fan Nan saw the scene where he killed nearly a thousand players in Philadelphia just now. His ferocity was formed from ancient times. It emanates invisibly both internally and externally, causing invisible fear and pressure to people and monsters.

Fan Nan is afraid. If he is not afraid at all, then he is not Fan Nan, but a god.

However, he has the ability to confront others calmly, because he captured someone else's son without his permission. Even if he releases his son, he can't take him away. As long as he takes back his pet, little Yingzhu will have to be obedient.

Returning to his dimension, unless he chooses to release the pet and let Lao Yaozhu take his son back, there is nothing Laozhu can do.

"Hello! I've been waiting for you for a long time, God of Yin and Yang."

Fan Nan didn't take the stern words of "Give me back my son" seriously at all.

"I'll give you 10 seconds to return my son immediately, otherwise your camp and you ants will be wiped out in an instant."

Yao Zhu completely ignored Fan Nan's smiling face, took a step closer, lowered his head, stared at Fan Nan and shouted, thus causing greater psychological pressure on Fan Nan.

"Damn it, I usually only give people 5 seconds. I didn't expect you to be more generous than me and give me 10 seconds." Fan Nan was still laughing, but his palms were sweating. If it weren't for the armor on his body,

, he could feel that his back was getting cold.

"You still have 6 seconds!"

"4 seconds!"



"Anan, let me help you!"

Nangong Yan suddenly stood in front of Fan Nan, but Fan Nan gently held her behind her and gave her a reassuring smile.

As soon as Nangong Yan moved, Xu Tianxin and the eight girls also moved. They all rushed out and formed a semi-arc behind Fan Nan, preparing for the critical moment.

"Boss, we are here to help you."

The next second, all the brothers of the gangsters came out in response, swarming like wolves and tigers, forming an array behind Fan Nan.

"Rogue boss, we are here to help you. If you die, you will still be a good man in 30 minutes!"

The members of the Only Me Guild, the Pirate Guild, and the leading family also stood up, and the leading players who had fought side by side with the gangster gang brothers also stepped forward and stood upright.

Yes, everyone was pushed back continuously by Yaozhu's innate ferocious aura. However, with Fan Nan's tenacious determination and the lack of fear of Xu Tianxin and other women, everyone seemed to

Suddenly, as if he was struck by electricity, he stood up boldly. If he is not as good as these beauties, what kind of men are you supposed to do?

I can only blame this game for being too real. Otherwise, when players are oppressed by that kind of momentum, they can think that even if they die, they will be resurrected in 30 minutes. What is there to be afraid of? However, this real game has reached such a level that it makes

When a monster emits momentum, every player forgets for a moment that this is just a game, and is so psychologically oppressed that they can't breathe.

"It seems like 10 seconds have passed!"

In the silence of the entire audience, Fan Nan was the first to break the silence.

This breaks Yongzhu's evaluation of Fan Nan again. Fan Nan is the leader of this group of people, just like he is the aloof king of the demon tribe. Yongzhu can completely see this. He can lead the demon tribe to where it is now.

He is proud of being so powerful, being able to stand on equal footing with the demon clan, and being able to win over the demon clan that is about to be disbanded. And this human being can pull this group of people together to face the ancient ferocious beast frankly. He knows that Fan Nan

This person does have his own uniqueness. This person is indeed not even controllable by Nangong City Lord. This person is indeed like what Nangong City Lord said, don’t force him, otherwise he can really do anything. This person, among them

There is indeed a kingly demeanor within the clan.

10 seconds passed, and Yaozhu didn't make a move. This disappointed many players, and many players who were holding the return ticket with sweaty palms.

"Are you forcing me?"

Yaozao was very humane, with a low voice, but still majestic (5) and shouted at Fan Nan, and his blood-red eyes seemed to be making some kind of judgment.

"Why don't you let your little brothers leave my camp first and let's find a place to chat alone? My friend, your son is on my body and resting in my space."

Fan Nan smiled at Yaozhu again.

"Call 606060"

I saw Fan Nan raised his head close to Fan Nan. He seemed to think that he did not put fatal pressure on the opponent. When he raised his head, flames came out of his nostrils. It seemed that he was

Venting the anger in his heart. Then, this guy rose into the air: "Follow me! Do you want to help you?"

This guy didn't know that Fan Nan had the remnant wings of gods and demons. After saying this, he swung his tail like a chain and rolled towards Fan Nan.

"Need not!"

Fan Nan screamed, unfolded the remaining wings of the gods and demons behind him, and bounced from the ground like a cannonball. After the divine wings unfolded gorgeously, he stood condescendingly in the air. At this moment, this second, he was in front of all the players.

In my heart, I am the same king as Yaozhu.


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