Chapter 2432 Not Worthy of Living

Ye Fan decisively chopped the bone beast to pieces.

Not far away, a huge mass of slime recovered again, and a group of mages with Nether Eyes were still sending evil spirits over.

Taking advantage of the time he was haunted by the nightmare just now, the group of mages built a defensive formation again.

"It's a pity... almost..." Qishana grinned coldly, "It seems that even someone as strong as a sword god still has a lot of fear in his heart."

"You three, good job, delay, delay for a while longer," the disfigured old mage said with an evil smile.

Ye Fan was panting heavily, covered in cold sweat.

This Nether Eye mage does have a few brushes.

This is the case with mages, regardless of their cultivation level, they are only the sacred heart and the holy body.

But because they pay more attention to talents in certain fields and specialize in skills, they have various offensive methods and are even more difficult to deal with.

Because mages have a relatively single way of cultivation, the upper limit is often not high. Once the way is figured out, it is easy to deal with.

Unless like Ai Er, born with all-element particles and strong mental power, it is simply omnipotent against the sky.

Otherwise, they can only be like these three mages, one is good at undead, one is smashing, and the other can only defend.

However, the combination of the three mages who could easily be killed by Ye Fan dragged Ye Fan for a while.

Ye Fan had to admit that he underestimated the strength of these guys.

I thought they didn't even have a holy spirit, and their own triple disintegration, plus the disintegration of the heavy sword, would be enough to kill them instantly.

But I didn't expect that among this group of people, there are magics that are specially responsible for defense and absorbing damage.

"You should never, never should, make a fuss about the most precious person in my heart..." Ye Fan said coldly.

Dave smiled evilly: "Your Majesty the Sword God, we are the eyes of the nether world. In order to purify this filthy world and for our belief, there is nothing we dare not do!"

"Hehe...Your Excellency Sword God, if you have the ability, you can attack again, but no matter how many times you come, it's the same!

Your attack, the three of us can resist it together! "Qishana proudly said.

Ye Fan's face was stern, and he didn't say anything more, the sword intent all over his body condensed for a while.

"Ultimate sword intent!"

Ye Fan held his long sword backwards, and after making a move, the sword intent quickly burst into a suppressed dazzling brilliance!

"Dawn... Morning Glory!!"

A fan-shaped sword light erupted, like a raging dragon, raging through most of the forest! !

The world seems to be white!

The dazzling and burning sword intent and dragon flames engulfed the entire slime ball! !

Ye Fan's idea is very simple, very rude!

He simply didn't cut the slime ball, and directly destroyed the entire forest!

This land, he wants to overthrow it with a single sword! !

The sword intent after the ultimate sword intent has been strengthened is more than twice as solid as before.

Coupled with the explosive power of this moment, the mucus had no time to transfer its power to the ground.

A burnt smell wafts through the forest.

The Chiradia magic circle has been completely erased.

The source of evil spirits has been cut off.

Ye Fan walked through the scorched earth and came to the middle of a group of mages.

At this time, except for a few mages who were cultivated in the holy realm, those mages who were in the realm of Duotian had already been wiped out in the morning light just now.

Even a few mages who survived by relying on their mucus to block most of the power seemed to be on the brink of death and suffered severe injuries.

Ye Fan kicked, and the thin bamboo pole Fan Jier found that he was out of breath.

Behind, Dave slowly swayed to his feet, his face full of fear and unwillingness, "No...impossible...you...you just..."

Ye Fan turned his head and said lightly, "Let me tell you, I haven't used my full strength just now, even now."

Dave's eyes were wide open, and Qishana, the disfigured old mage, etc. who were covered in blood on the ground also showed expressions of disbelief.

Ye Fan took a glance and said, "So, don't waste any more time thinking about playing tricks with me.

Tell me how you managed to keep the evil spirits from attacking you, and what secrets you found from the Circi. "

Ye Fan didn't kill him directly, he just wanted to save his life, and asked about it.

Since the Eye of the Nether already has research results, it is better to use it, and it can save many people.

"Hehe...cough..." The disfigured old mage vomited blood and said, "Sword God, why should we tell you...

You lackeys of the empire and the court of God, God will not let you dirty and hypocritical people go! "

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing: "I heard that you captured the Circi people and used them for human experiments, and now you are still using these evil spirits to slaughter innocent people...

For what you have done, do you still have the face to call others dirty? What you believe in should only be the devil."

"You don't understand at all! This Odin Empire, God's Court, and even the entire prehistoric human beings are not worthy of living at all!

A group of those in power who only know how to enslave the weak are doing all kinds of dirty deeds by all means in order to keep their status!

This world has no hope, no future, only endless pain! Countless people are alive, but they are actually dead long ago!

Evil spirits... are sent from heaven to destroy this filthy world in order to build a brand new, pure world!

Everything we Nether Eyes do is not for ourselves, but for the new world in the future! ! "The disfigured old man laughed wildly.

Ye Fan was expressionless. In his opinion, this was just a group of losers fighting for power and profit, trying to comfort themselves.

It is not surprising for Ye Fan to see this kind of guy who finds a seemingly superior reason for himself to do some ugly deeds.

"I'm not interested in your great cause, tell me about the Circi tribe, maybe I'll make you die faster," Ye Fan said.

Dave laughed and said: "I want to know so much, do you want to use this secret to save those stupid nobles of the Odin Empire, the liars of the gods?

It doesn't matter if I tell you, it's very simple...

We fed those Circies like pigs, and then took out their fat, hearts, livers, lungs, blood...all of them.

Then, just like refining essential oil, extract the essence inside...apply it on the body..."

Having said that, Dave licked his arm with enjoyment, "The smell of those purple-haired girls is still lingering on me, do you want to smell it?"

Ye Fan trembled all over, and when he raised his hand, countless flying swords suddenly flew up from the ground!

With a flip of the hand, all the flying swords crashed down!

"Puff puff!……"

The few remaining dying mages of Nether Eyes were all smashed to pieces by flying swords!

Dragon flames ignited on the ground, and all primordial spirits were destroyed!

These guys don't deserve to live.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, calmed himself down, then retracted the flying sword, got up abruptly, and rushed back to the direction of Shenting.

He knew that many evil spirits had been missed just now, and the number of evil spirits would probably cause heavy casualties to the Shenting.