For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

This is Fan Kaibei's contracted beast.

Yi Yan calmed everyone present without taking any action.

At this time, most people believed that what Yi Yan just said was true.

He was fully capable of swallowing the treasure, so why would he give it to them?

Is this really the plan of the evil god?

This may not be true when others say this.

But Yi Yan is different.

This is the only man in the professional circle who has calculated against the gods.

The only man who has made even the gods suffer.

Shudu La Shisan swallowed and said:

"Chief Yi, is what you just said true? Is this really the power of the evil god?"

Huaiyuan Youliangpin also wanted to quit and asked:

"What kind of disaster will this thing bring?"

Yi Yan smiled lightly and said, "Of course I will pollute you and turn you into monsters or turn to evil ways."

Yi Yan doesn't hide it, that's what this thing does.

If it is broken by force, the consequences will be more serious.

Being absorbed by others, he creates a powerful evil lord who combines the three realms into one.

Then killing the evil master is the only way to solve this thing.

"Ha!" Qinghai Long Xiaobo sneered and said disdainfully:

"Who knows if this is true? Maybe it's just a plan for you to get the treasure without losing any blood?"

This Long Xiaobo is somewhat brainless.

Even if this was Yi Yan's plan, it was clear that he had persuaded You Liangpin and La Shisan to quit, which would allow him to lose two competitors.

Now that he said this, the two people's intention to retreat disappeared again.

The two looked at the seeds of the evil master on the top of the mountain and hesitated.

Mu Baisheng, holding a long sword and wearing white clothes, was embarrassed by the four-winged wind falcon.

Being careful about his image, he was a little annoyed and said impatiently:

"What's the next rule? Decide the winner early and divide the treasures early.

The leader of the action team of the Qianlong Organization wouldn't break his promise, would he? "

He only cares about whether Yi Yan will go back on his words. It doesn't matter whether this thing is a spiritual object or an evil god's treasure.

In Mu Baisheng's eyes, he only wanted to become stronger, and he didn't care about anything else.

"I won't play anymore. Let's go back and eat hot pot. See you all..." La Shisan thought for a while and gave up.

On the one hand, Yi Yan's reputation is pretty good.

At least as an official member of Qianlong, he has no bad deeds.

Most of the previous deeds were against external enemies.

It can be called brave and strategic, but it can't be called cunning and cunning.

On the other hand, he is really strong.

They might not even be able to deal with Fan Kaibei standing behind him.

Not to mention the famous Yi Yan.

Each of Fan Kaibei's mythical beasts has the ability to compete with epic heroes.

You Liangpin has already thought about quitting.

A wave of strong winds raged from the four-winged wind falcon, completely shattering his confidence.

His life was at stake, so he decided not to get involved in this matter and retreated down the hill on his own:

"I believe what Chief Yi said is true. This thing must be evil. Please take your leave."

They said they were saying goodbye, but in fact they just retreated to the foot of the mountain like La Shisan.

Watch the fun with those who were blown to the foot of the mountain by the strong wind.

Yi Yan looked down at the two people left behind and said indifferently:

"You two duel, whoever wins will get this thing."

It's not that he is cruel, it would take human lives to deal with the evil master's seeds.

If no one argued, he planned to experiment on death row prisoners.

Now that some people are seeking death, he naturally won't stop them.

The seven evil masters must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Although each one is not as powerful as the little Invincible in Future Mail.

But with the three paths combined into one, ordinary people can't do anything about them.

Every evil lord brings trouble to everyone and is a very terrifying existence.

In the recent emails, these evil masters are destroying the world.

Yi Yan solved one, and the second one would appear to end the story of the future mail.

The second one has been solved, and there are the third and fourth ones.

The three paths combined into one are simply invincible at the same level.

Yi Yan can only defeat them when his strength crushes them.

There are seven evil master seeds, and it will be impossible to deal with even one less.

"Then let's begin." Mu Baisheng drew his sword.

He quickly rose into the air, holding a pale long sword with a sharp edge that pierced with a dazzling cold light.

His eyes were calm and there was no expression on his face, as if he was a cold-blooded and ruthless sword god.

The sword in his hand trembled for a while, like a stormy wave, making the surrounding air tremble.

The sword energy was like a violent storm, bringing up dust all over the sky and shrouding Long Xiaobo in front of him.

Mu Baisheng is a warrior who can be called an invincible warrior in close combat.

And he is also a master of swordsmanship.

Long Xiaobo was not afraid at all, took a small step back and shouted: "No swords are allowed here!"

when!

The long sword in Mu Baisheng's hand fell to the ground, and the menacing sword moves naturally turned into nothingness.

Using too much force, Mu Bai stumbled and became unstable.

Word of God!

Long Xiaobo is a Holy Word Master, a Holy Word Master at the pinnacle of the extraordinary.

The scary thing about the Holy Word Master is that he can change the rules within a certain range with his words.

It is the profession with the weirdest fighting methods, bar none.

Of course, the Word Master is not without limitations.

The bigger the rule change, the greater the cost.

Moreover, the Holy Word Master is currently the profession with the lowest awakening probability.

"You and I are so close!"

As soon as Long Xiaobo finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of Mu Baisheng.

He changed the distance between him and Mu Baisheng.

Yi Yan noticed a few drops of sweat on Long Xiaobo's forehead.

Seal the opponent's weapon and instantly change the space.

These two rule changes put a heavy burden on this Holy Word Master who was only at the pinnacle of the extraordinary.

After all, it is just extraordinary, and it is still beyond its capabilities when it comes to the rules of the space level.

It is precisely because of this that the Holy Word Master in the current professional circle is also one of the least durable professions in combat.

But facing Mu Baisheng, Long Xiaobo did not dare to hide his clumsiness, so he tried his best as soon as he took action.

Mu Baisheng is a warrior, and he is still a warrior without his sword.

His hand and foot skills are not bad.

Half a step forward, Mu Baisheng's right index finger and middle finger suddenly pointed out.

Use the sword to refer to Long Xiaobo's vitals.

Of course, Long Xiaobo didn't come to his door to beat him. He just heard him recite the moment he got close:

"Mu Baisheng suffers from kidney deficiency, physical weakness, and endocrine disorders!"

Um!

Mu Baisheng groaned, his sword finger suddenly became weak, and Long Xiaobo easily dodged it.

Long Xiaobo punched Mu Baisheng in the chest: "This punch triples the attack."

"This punch will hit your vital weak spot."

Bang!

Mu Baisheng's face suddenly turned pale and he was knocked away.

The punch hit him right between the two ribs.

A burst of his internal energy happened to pass by here, and was knocked away by Long Xiaobo's punch, backfired on his body.

puff!

After only two or three moves, Mu Baisheng vomited blood and was seriously injured.

In terms of explosive power, the Holy Word Master cannot be said to be strong, only weird.

If the Holy Word is properly arranged, the enemy can be defeated in a short period of time.

At this time, Long Xiaobo's face was also pale and his hands and feet were trembling.

In just a few moves, all his spiritual power was exhausted.

At this time, the meridians all over his body twitched, and a tearing pain came.

Those few holy words just consumed a huge amount of spiritual power.

That punch was not Long Xiaobo's mercy, but his limit.

With three times the power, it is the strongest holy word that can explode with remaining spiritual power.