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Chapter 153: The Son of Heaven Appears

A long time passed, and Scarface left the battlefield with several military advisors.

Facts have proved that their choice was correct. Instead of going to a war, they got a lot of good things, and even missed a few wealthy children.

"A strategist is indeed a strategist. The direction he chooses always brings us good harvests." Throwing a human head aside casually, Scarface weighed the money bag in his hand with a smile on his face.

"When war begins, wealth also arises. They seek big fortunes, but we seek small fortunes."

The military advisor swayed his feather fan and said something, but when he looked at the human head on the ground, he seemed to be thinking of the previous scene and frowned.

"Isn't this person the leader of some force that besieged Ye Fan before? Why is he here?"

"They lost?"

"Defeated?" Hearing this, Scarface shook his head, "Impossible, they are all silver-level, then Ye Fan is a god descending to earth, is it possible that he can defeat hundreds of hands with two fists?"

"Maybe." The military advisor shook his head, remained silent for a while, and then said, "I think we can go back and take a look."

"Didn't the military advisor say..." These words made Scarface hesitate, but he did not refuse. Looking at the military advisor's slightly heavy face, he agreed and waved.

"Since the military advisor said it, red sleeves and white clothes, let's go back and take a look."

"I want to go back!" After hearing this, Hong Xiu, who had been thinking about the scene just now, looked a little excited and nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, I just want to go back and have a look."

With that said, the group of people returned along the way they came, heading towards the valley again.

This time when we returned, everyone immediately felt something different. There were many people retreating, some were injured, some were running away, and their expressions were all panic, as if something terrible had happened ahead.

Looking at such a scene, Scarface, who was already feeling a little bad, became even more confused. After watching it for a while, he finally couldn't help but picked up the person beside him and shouted:

"Hey, what happened in front?"

"I..." The man caught by Scarface seemed to be frightened. He was even more frightened when he was caught by Scarface, who had a fierce look on his face. He trembled and said, "In front, there is someone in front.

Summoned a dragon-like beast."

"Dragon-like beast." Hearing this, Scarface was also startled, and the man almost fell to the ground with a shake of his hand.

On the side, the eyes of the military advisor who had been silent all this time lit up at this moment, and he spoke, "Who summoned this dragon beast?"

"No, I don't know what that dragon is..." The man trembled and replied in a low voice, "The person who summoned him is Ye Fan, the one who was offered a huge bounty by the dynasty organization."

"Many people died. We all fled. Some people went to the valley to ask for help."

"Ye Fan." Upon hearing this name, the military advisor nodded, no longer hesitated, and quickly moved forward.

"Strategist, strategist." Scarface shouted hurriedly as he watched the strategist go away. Seeing that the strategist didn't respond, he quickly followed.

On the other hand, Hongxiu and Baiyi stood there and looked at each other.

"That Ye Fan summoned a dragon-like beast..." At this moment, Bai Yi looked at Hongxiu, seemingly in disbelief, "Aren't dragon-like beasts all ancient relics? Can a silver-level person possess a dragon?"

"I don't know, isn't it said that he is the descendant of a dragon slayer? Dragons and him should be incompatible with each other, how could it be possible?" Hongxiu was also a little confused at the moment, so she just answered and ran away quickly.

stand up.



roar!

Outside the valley, the dragon's roar sounded like a thunderous sound. At this moment, many people in the valley were stunned.

In the field, Ye Fan was like a god of death, with his black hair moving automatically in the wind, and his heavy sword on the ground in front of him. In the sky, a huge black dragon hovered with him as the center, and the terrifying pressure stirred the wind and clouds.

It was like a real black dragon. The dragon's scales were as delicate as a piece of software. It had all the characteristics of a dragon. There were countless runes floating on its body, surrounding it like chains. At this moment, it was exuding a slightly...

The eerie light.

There were corpses all around. Almost all the people who had besieged Ye Fan before had been swept away. At the entrance of the valley, Fatty Li and the others looked at Ye Fan sitting cross-legged under the tail of the black dragon from a distance, their eyes filled with turmoil.

Ye Fan closed his eyes. At this moment, only he knew the situation in front of him.

After a great battle, he summoned the dragon spirit in the heavy sword. When the dragon spirit awakened, it killed all directions. The rich blood allowed the dragon spirit to quickly replenish itself. After a short recovery, it already had the power of a golden low star.

This also brought up a problem, which Ye Fan had thought about before.

This is a murderous weapon, and the dragon spirit in the sword is the most ferocious of all animal spirits. The moment the dragon spirit wakes up and surpasses Ye Fan in strength, it will attack its sword master.

At this moment, he was fighting with the dragon spirit in his mind. He used a rare spiritual secret technique to activate the restriction on the dragon spirit. This is also the reason why there are chains on the dragon spirit.

He is in a very troublesome time. At this moment, it seems that no one can approach him, but on the contrary, at this moment, he has lost his ability to fight.

Outside the valley, there was a dead silence, with many people running away in panic, but at a certain moment, as a middle-aged man swaying a feather fan stepped in, the dead silence seemed to be broken.

This middle-aged man was the military advisor next to Scarface. At this moment, he stepped in and looked at the dragon spirit hovering above Ye Fan, and seemed to have gotten some kind of answer.

"It's an animal spirit, it's really an animal spirit."

"Strategist." After the words fell, Scarface and the others hurried over behind him. Before they had time to speak, they only saw the fanaticism on the strategist's face.

"Wang Tu, help me seize the sword from Ye Fan's hand!"

After saying this, the three of them were startled when they saw the military advisor's enthusiastic and excited expression.

They hadn't seen such an expression on the face of the usually calm military advisor for a long time. In their impression, except for that night when they picked him up in a mess with bloodstains all over his body, at other times, the military advisor seemed to know everything.

People are calm and steady.

"Strategist, that sword..." Scar-faced Wang Tu spoke, looking at the strategist with some hesitation, "That's Ye Fan's sword, the dragon next to him."

"That's not a dragon, it's a dragon spirit. At this time, he was entangled by the dragon spirit in the sword and couldn't escape." The military advisor spoke, unable to conceal the violent fluctuations of emotions in his tone, "He was too careless, or he didn't care at all.

He knows how to use the beast spirit, but he is counterattacked by the beast spirit, and he is competing with the spirit of the beast spirit for control."

"At this time, when he is at his weakest, anyone can knock him down."

"That sword is my chance to stand up. I must get it."

After saying this, the expressions of the three of them changed a little, and they became seriously serious.

"The three of us were just street vendors, not strategists, and we wouldn't be where we are today."

In the end, Wang Tu spoke up. Although he hesitated a little when looking at the dragon spirit above Ye Fan, he still nodded.

"Since the military advisor has said it, then we will get this sword for the military advisor!"

boom!

After saying this, Wang Tu waved his hand, and the other two people did not play around. They each summoned their beasts and rushed towards Ye Fan. Even Hongxiu's eyes were firm and unusual.

At this time, they are of the same mind.

"Someone wants to sneak attack the captain!" At this moment, Chen Peng and others outside the valley also saw something unusual, "It seems something happened to the captain and he can't move!"

"Protect Ye Fan!" "Protect the leader!"

Several people also moved. Obviously, Ye Fan's investment was not without return. He treated these people with sincerity, and in this life, they did not abandon them at all.

The two sides fought without any extravagant impetuousness. The master of snake control, Fatty Li, the master of physical skills, Chen Peng, the madman Ma Xiaoxue, and the field control Wang Lingxi and Wang Tu collided.

Wang Tu and the others were at a higher level than Fatty Li and the others. They were both at Silver High Star, and their strength was quite good. Three against four, for a while, the two sides were entangled together, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

"These people around Ye Fan are so difficult to deal with." After being knocked back by a collision with Chen Peng, Wang Tu looked troubled and looked at Ye Fan not far away, and had noticed that something was wrong with Ye Fan.

The other forces that were approaching became a little anxious.

The military advisors are unparalleled in intelligence, but they are unable to control beasts or practice physical skills. This has always been their regret.

They and the military advisor live and die together, and they are all family members who know each other and can trust each other. They have also thought of ways to make up for this regret.

Since the military advisor has said it, the sword in Ye Fan's hand must be of great use to the military advisor.

Thinking of this, Wang Tu no longer hesitated and stepped forward. Regardless of his physical inferiority, he entangled Chen Peng. At the same time, he shouted, "Commander, let's entangle them. You go get the sword yourself!"

After the words fell, the three of them seemed to be in the same mind. They all changed their fighting styles. The field was suddenly full of dangers. Fatty Li and the others also felt it was very difficult and could only fight with all their strength.

When he heard Wang Tu's call, the military advisor did not hesitate at all and quickly entered the battlefield. All he could see in his eyes was the heavy sword in Ye Fan's hand. Several times, he was almost affected by the attack of the beast.

"Beast spirit weapon, with this weapon, even if I can no longer control the beast, I still have a chance to become stronger again."

"I finally have a chance to make up for my past regrets. Everything can be changed..."

The military advisor seemed stunned and walked towards Ye Fan step by step. On the other side, the battle situation was tense. Chen Peng and others were entangled. They watched the military advisor walk towards Ye Fan, but they could only fight to the death.

One step, two steps, finally, the military advisor walked in front of Ye Fan. Looking at Ye Fan who still had his eyes closed tightly, he smiled. Then, he actually threw away the feather fan and grabbed the epee that Ye Fan was holding.

The next moment, he pulled hard, but the heavy sword didn't move at all.

"No, it won't." The military advisor's face changed. He didn't look at Ye Fan. He just hugged the epee with both hands and pulled hard. "It's just that I have no physical skills, no breathing skills, and my body is gone."

If you have more strength, you can pick up the heavy sword if you exert more force."

He seemed to have exerted all his strength, his sword was flushed red, and his whole posture was a bit funny, like a child struggling to hold a big stone.

He must have noticed something. He kept mumbling words, but he still didn't want to let go.

"No, it's just that I don't have the strength."

"As long as I exert more force, I will pull out the heavy sword."

"I have a chance, I must have a chance..."

After mumbling in a daze, finally, at a certain moment, the epee was pulled out. However, it was not the military counselor who pulled it out, but Ye Fan.

"Okay, you clearly know that the reason why you can't draw the heavy sword is that the dragon spirit has surrendered to me, so why bother to deceive yourself like this anymore."

Snap.

The voice sounded, and the military advisor seemed to have lost all illusions at this moment. Looking at Ye Fan who stood up with the heavy sword, he fell to the ground.

Looking at the middle-aged man sitting in front of him, Ye Fan didn't say anything, his eyes narrowed, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"The most talented successor of Tianji Pavilion, who claims to be able to calculate the world and the universe with two fingers, has now fallen to the point where even a silver boy like me can't figure it out?"

"Son of Calculation, you were deposed. I remember it wasn't your calculation skills."


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