Chapter 1773

1773 challenge another wave

The deadline of 100 days will soon come, and Li Fan has successfully pushed the plan to the end.

"Master, there are less than 1% of human beings on the whole earth."

Jiuwei Shenhu knelt in front of Li Fan and reported to him, "the only part of the people left will leave by ark today."

"Well."

Li Fan nodded.

"Do you want to kill them all?"

Amorous continued to ask, "as long as you have an idea, I will immediately mobilize the white tiger army to destroy them."

"No."

Li Fan waved his hand, "they can leave if they want. Tianwaitian's plan with me is to make all human beings on earth disappear. It's the same with them leaving the earth. As long as we're still here, they won't dare to come back."

"Well, I listen to my master."

Amorous continued to report, "in addition, before the arrival of the 100 day period, there is a legion coming to our side."

"Oh?"

Li Fan raised his head and looked at the nine tail divine fox with great interest. "The whole world is afraid of me, even Tianwaitian is afraid of me. Up to now, who else wants to make trouble with me?"

"It's said that it's the last hope of mankind. Jiang Feng has recruited some martial arts masters in the East and temple knights in the west to fight with you. However, they can't even pass my level!"

"Since they have the courage to challenge me, I should welcome them."

Li Fan smiled at the corners of his mouth, "it's just boring. Just give me some fun."

"OK, master, then I'll let the white tiger guards in front of the castle make way for them?"

"No need."

Li Fan smiled, "since he came to challenge me, he should have the ability to defeat those white tiger defenders."

The strength of white tiger guards belongs to the higher level, and they are all masters. But the number is not much, only a hundred people, affectionately told them to garrison the magic tower.

"I hope they can surprise me."

With that, Li Fan closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep again.

I know that Li Fan is actually practicing kung fu. Now that he has a small universe, the speed of his practice has also been affected, and he has become much faster than before. I don't know how many times. At this time, as long as he sits there and closes his eyes, he can enter the state of practicing kung fu.

At this time, Li fan can not only absorb vitality, but also directly obtain cosmic energy from the universe by relying on this magic tower as a receiver.

As Li Fan said, when he created the small universe, he really did not belong to the human category. Isn't it only gods who can create the world and life? If Li Fan is not a God, how can he submit to him wholeheartedly!

"Fellow citizens, we are the last resistance force on the planet."

Jiang Feng stood on a high platform, facing two waves of powerful fighting forces.

Eastern fighters, as well as Western Templars. These are the last and strongest forces on earth! Those martial artists in the East are all secluded masters who never appeared before, but now in order to survive, they have to go out of their hiding places and come to themselves.

For example, the monk's strength is semi holy. And the old man with white hair and young face, even has almost holy power!

These fighters are absolutely invisible on weekdays. Their average age is over 100 years old.

And those western Templars are also loyal soldiers who have long given their bodies and souls to God. These guys are all over three figures old, and they are always in church with God.

The two groups of people who used to be hostile to each other today stood together for one goal.

"All of you are the most outstanding elites. I believe that we can defeat the demon king Li Fan if we work together."

"In that case, we should choose a leader."

A short Oriental old man opened his mouth. This is Wang Jiajun, a hermit expert of Qingcheng sect, and his strength is semi holy. It seems that because of living alone all the year round, this person also talks a little weird, which makes people very uncomfortable to listen to.

None of these masters is normal. There are seven people in China and seven people in the West. It's really neat. But in addition to them, there is also an island Ninja God. This guy is over 200 years old, and he also maintains the tradition and height of the island people. As a man, he is only 1.58 meters tall, wearing a white suit with a pink cherry blossom printed on his back. This man's strength is also very high, and he even has holy level. Jiang Feng never thought that there would be such a powerful master in the island country.

"You are not my rivals."

Sure enough, the man spoke. He spoke Chinese in a loud voice and said, "leadership, it's up to me."

As soon as his voice fell, several Western Templars over there encouraged vara to speak English, as if arguing about something. These Templars are divided into three levels. The highest level is a Golden Knight named arez, a handsome old man who wears his white beard in braids.

The level and power of the Golden Knight are the highest, and this Ariz himself has the power close to the holy level. Below him are three Red Knights, Ford, Shelley and Bonnie, all of whom are semi saints.

Below the Red Knights are three white knights, named Doyle, Carter and worth, whose strength is the peak of the master. But among these people, only the White Knight Doyle can speak Chinese.

After these people discussed it drily, Doyle finally stepped forward as a spokesperson and spoke.

"Our Golden Knight Ariz has led the war with Diablo more than once! This time against the demon king Li Fan, we should also be led by Ariz!"

"Hehe, Ariz, it's just a loser."

A white robed old man with a sword on his back suddenly began to satirize.

This is the hermit master of Huashan, Jian Nantian. His strength is very strong, and he is the only Saint level among these masters in China.

"Let him be the leader, he is not qualified."

“……”

After Doyle translated, Ariz's face turned red, and he even stretched out his hand and grabbed a golden hammer from the void!

It seems that this Golden Knight wants to fight with Jian Nantian!

"Well, please calm down."

Jiang Feng finally couldn't stand it. Before the team started fighting, it had already been infighting! This also crusades against the demon king? Crusading shit!

"The team leader should be chosen, but if you fight internally first, I'm afraid we'll be killed before we get to the magic tower?"

"What do you say?"

Wang Jiajun of Qingcheng sect looked at the youngest guy gloomily and wanted to hear what he thought.