"Zhu Long, tell me why the five leaders didn't let me take the Dual Source Oath?" Zhao Fan asked in confusion.
Zhu Long said with a smile: "It is probably because your rank is too low and you are from a big world. You can't make any waves and don't want to waste energy. After all, to activate the dual source beads, you also need another party to induce the dual sources to determine the content."
.”
"It's good to be disliked."
Zhao Fan smiled in his heart. His original plan was to make a dual-origin oath to the Qianshan clan in his own name, but when it came time to actually do it, he would let Shenxiu, Shiqi, Lan Qingyou and Qian Jixi take charge. But now
, since he doesn’t pose any threat in the eyes of the Qianshan Clan, he doesn’t have to go through this big detour, which is exactly what he wants!
Without the constraints of the Dual Source Oath, once the time is right, you can show your fangs unscrupulously!
At this time, Master He looked at Zhu Long with dissatisfaction, "Your team is already a burden. Why don't you leave the palace to fight for the opportunity and waste your time here?"
"Yes, Mr. He, I will continue the mission."
As soon as Zhu Long straightened up, he said goodbye to Zhao Fan, left the palace alone, released the mobile palace at the peak of the Earth Grade, returned to the place where he met Zhao Fan, and continued his inspection.
Zhao Fan glanced at Master He from time to time. The weapon spirit of this palace seemed to have real combat power. It was not like Xiaosha who was just the incarnation of the consciousness of the magic weapon. Could it be because the palace could launch offensive and defense independently?
Characteristics? But this cannot be explained, because some soldiers' spirits can automatically attack or defend, but I have never seen any soldiers' spirits like Lord He.
Almost two hours passed.
The Ryuzaki team returned to the Qianshan clan palace. During their trip, they captured a team from the second-class clan. However, the other party resisted too fiercely and killed one of them in the process.
With the seal-type heavenly treasure, Ryuzaki escorted four prisoners to the core hall. He glanced at Zhao Fan with disgust and said: "When I come out later, follow me. Remember, I
I can crush you to death with just a move of my fingers, so I hope you are not a worthless waste."
As soon as he finished speaking, he entered the core hall.
Zhao Fan nodded submissively, as if he was really frightened by the other party's threat.
Ryuzaki brought four second-class prisoners to the big boss.
The big leader said with approval: "That's good, Long Qi. He actually captured four members of the Liruo clan alive. The credit will be recorded by Mr. He. I hope you will continue your efforts."
"good."
Ryuzaki smiled and nodded. He was already very close to the red line of the next ratio.
The third leader of the Qianshan tribe was good at soul control. He used soul control methods on four captives.
This continued for a hundred breaths, with three successes and one failure.
The big leader raised his finger and clicked on the failed man's eyebrow. His head exploded into a ball of blood mist and fell to the ground. Then, his heart was dug out and no bones remained.
Ryuzaki walked to the incarnation of his magic power, took some food and drinks, and then left the core hall. Without even looking at Zhao Fan, he went straight to the palace gate.
Zhao Fan followed cautiously, as if he was afraid of being thrown away.
Outside the palace gate.
With a thought, Ryuzaki easily refined the top-quality mobile palace of the heavenly level presented by Zhao Fan. He tapped Zhao Fan with his fingertips, and a mark condensed.
Zhao Fan felt it and found that there was nothing unusual about the mark. It was equivalent to a license. He would not be rejected when entering the mobile palace controlled by the other party, so he integrated the mark into the back of his hand.
Then, Ryuzaki moved his team members out of the original mobile palace and issued the marks one by one.
"Boss, is this the middle-level earth-level person from the big world?"
"You are so weak. I don't know what the leader is thinking, but he placed this burden on our team."
"Haha, it doesn't take up much space anyway. Without him, we don't know when we would have such a good mobile palace."
"Hey, little trash, now your life is in our hands. If you make me unhappy even a little bit, your life will be over. Do you understand?"
…
"I understand, I understand." Zhao Fan nodded and bowed with a flattering smile, "I promise to be obedient. If you ask me to go east, I will not dare to go west. If you ask me to kill a monkey, I will not dare to kill a chicken. I will obey you absolutely and have no objections."
Later.
Ryuzaki team and Zhao Fan turned into streamers and escaped into the mobile palace.
A team member threw the detection disk to Zhao Fan, "Squat on the edge and keep monitoring at all times."
"OK."
Zhao Fan squatted in the corner, holding the detection disk. His hands were trembling slightly, as if he was very scared and trying to control them.
This scene made Team Ryuzaki laugh, and felt that it was not so boring anymore since they had the added pleasure of bullying them casually.
"Bring your storage ring, let me check it." Another team member glared at Zhao Fan fiercely.
"Give."
Zhao Fan responded to the request by releasing his magic power, holding his storage ring in front of the opponent and taking the initiative to cancel the refining.
After the team member was refined, his thoughts swept into it, and he kept it on the ground with a look of disgust, and kicked it twice with his feet, "You are so damn poor, you don't even have a mid-level earth-level treasure, it's all just
Trash, that’s right, after all, they are the trash natives of the big world.”
Zhao Fan looked at him anxiously.
The team member raised his fingers and said, "What are you looking at? Your broken ring has hit my foot, crawl over here and rub it for me!"
"Okay...ok."
Zhao Fan lay on the ground and crawled towards the opponent using his hands and feet.
Ryuzaki also smiled and said, "This is also a talent, let's keep it for fun."
soon.
Zhao Fan climbed up to the team member and reached out to touch the soles of the shoes.
"Who allowed you to touch my shoes? How dirty and disgusting are these hands? No point! Even a speck of dust on my shoes is nobler than you!" The team member turned his head like a book, raised his foot, and kicked Zhao Fan.
Flying.
And Zhao Fan didn't fall softly to the ground until he hit the wall...
He pretended to be flustered and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."
"A wimp like you, I don't know what people in your big world think, but you are sent to participate in Minglan Island." Another team member ridiculed, "You are not even in the late earth level. I'm afraid that the big world you are in,
From top to bottom, they are as weak as chickens and dogs, right?"
"Yes, yes."
Zhao Fan nodded quickly and said: "In our big world, we only have one early-stage heaven level and seven peak earth-level people. Even ten late-level earth level people who meet the age requirements are not enough."
"No wonder."
Ryuzaki asked: "Then where did your mobile palace and top-quality boots come from?"
"I picked it up from the corpse of a foreigner." Zhao Fan said with a humble smile.
"This luck..."
Ryuzaki said speechlessly: "What is your name?"
"My name is a single word, dad." Zhao Fan said seriously.
"father?"
Ryuzaki was stunned. Obviously, he didn't know what his father meant. "How do I remember that you said two words in the core hall?"
Zhao Fan said casually: "There is a rule in our big world. Names are divided into surnames and surnames. That one is the surname, and this one is the given name."
"There are a lot of broken local rules, but it's really ugly." A team member said with a smile: "Dad, do you know the coordinates of your big world?"
"have no idea."
Zhao Fan shook his head.
"father."
The team member turned his palm, took out a bag, and threw it next to Zhao Fan as if throwing away garbage. "This is what I feed my battle pet. If you are hungry, just eat it. You can have as much as you want."
"Thank you."
Zhao Fan put the bag into his arms as if he had found a treasure, and then held the detection disk to monitor it.
Soon.
One team member asked: "Dad, is there a mobile palace within the range?"
"Not yet." Zhao Fan said, feeling a little sorry for being called daddy one after another.
…
Half a day later.
Zhao Fan was leaning on the chair with his legs crossed, and on the ground in front of him, five figures were kneeling respectfully. One was holding a detection plate, one was holding a wine jar, and the other three had trays full of delicacies in their hands.
"Dad, this is the delicacy given by the big leader, please enjoy it." A team member who had humiliated Zhao Fan because of his shoes raised the tray above his head.
"My shoes are dirty."
Zhao Fan frowned.
"I understand, dad." The team member put his face on the sole of Zhao Fan's shoe in a flattering manner and rubbed it back and forth for a long time. "It's clean now."
"Um."
Zhao Fan took the food and kicked it away, "Feng Shui has changed. If my target hadn't been the Qianshan Clan, you would have been corpses."
Just a minute ago.
Even though Zhao Fan catered to Yin Yin, one of his team members was so bored that he wanted to kill him.
Zhao Fan used a secret technique in the "Immortal Art" to cause the five members of Ryuzaki's team to fall into a state of sluggishness for ten breaths. During this period, he successfully controlled their souls.
At this time, the Ryuzaki team became Zhao Fan's soul slaves.
However, after Zhao Fan gave a simple sigh, he was too lazy to meet them.
"How many opportunities on the island have the Qianshan tribe received in total?" Zhao Fan asked in a solemn voice.
"Report to the master."
Ryuzaki reported: "Before I left the palace, the Qianshan clan had received a total of thirteen opportunities on the island."
"Thirteen copies? That many?"
Zhao Fan was startled when he heard this, and then continued to ask: "Do you know what is there?"