"Of course, I'm a pretty boy in the demon world."

Being flattered by Lin fan, the donkey puffed out two flames from his nostrils with pride: "I don't know how many beauties have shown me fierce pursuit. I'm too handsome to..."

Lin Fan:

A donkey is boasting. This feeling is absurd to Lin fan.

In the next five minutes, the donkey blew a lot of bullocks.

"Boy, I know you're stalling."

After blowing a round of bullocks, the donkey said, "but I don't care. I will convince you to be my slave willingly."

"If the devil Kingdom has your high quality, then I will be relieved."

Standing up from the ground, Lin Fan held his fist and arched: "with the front two matting, if not, it really can't work."

"Don't worry, I'm a good slave."

Seeing Lin Fan's attacking posture, the donkey was in a good mood: "after following this young master and conquering the human world, I'll make you eat hot and drink spicy food."

"You can speak such an authentic Chinese language. You're very strong."

The voice fell and the whole man rushed forward.

Like the first attack, the double fists under the strength of pseudo dark strength go out to sea.

Unlike the first attack, the fist alternately emits fire and water.

In addition, there are also Fu Zhuan blasting.

"Mix your first attack with your second attack, but the attack doesn't overlap."

What flames, what freezes, these are too weak.

For a moment, there was no interest, and then there were only two seconds left. The donkey simply relaxed his defense.

"The last time is over, you lose."

A flame came from his nostrils, and the donkey cried, "be my slave, I will..."

The voice is still falling, its eyes stare at the ground is incomparably big.

A white light flashed by and something seemed to fall.

Its horns, its two horns have been cut off!

"Damn it, I'll kill you."

Two horns were cut off and the donkey exploded immediately.

"Knife up."

The body retreats, Lin Fan's finger moves toward the air.

The flying knife, which cuts off the two horns of the donkey, falls again against the donkey's brain.

The first two foreshadows, Lin Fan found a very important thing.

The donkey's source of strength seems to come from its two horns.

Now it seems that if this is the case, the donkey without two horns will immediately feel less oppressed.

"You are plotting against me, human being, you are plotting against me. I can't spare you."

There is no confidence just now, no calm just now.

Some are just manic, some are just angry.

However, no matter how angry it is, how manic it is, it loses its strength after losing two corners.

Every time when it pours, the hateful throwing knife makes it flinch.

Can cut off its two horns, this throwing knife is very terrible!

"The knife falls."

The finger swims again, Lin fan controls the throwing knife attack.

The top spirit tool, quasi immortal tool.

The power is not blowing, the only drawback is the huge consumption.

Relying on Qi to control throwing dagger, the passing speed of Zhenqi is extremely terrible.

"Why, why?"

"Why do you have such a strong skill? Why do you have such a powerful weapon?"

"Why are you plotting against me? I want to take you as a slave."

Without two horns, there would be no energy support, and the donkey's condition was getting worse and worse.

Under the encirclement and suppression of the Throwing Knife, it began to hang color on its body.

The flame from the nose became weaker and weaker, and milky white liquid flowed from the gap of the horns.