Yan Fan was thinking in his mind.

At present, we must first understand the other party’s reality and figure out how many people there are coming to the gopher clan.

Which Yu Ling is suitable to break this dilemma?

Bi Da is quite suitable.

Unfortunately, this guy was sent to touch the gopher tribe's nest - I don't know if it would be in danger.

The remaining imperial spirits are just in my sea of ​​consciousness, and there is one very suitable one.

Yan Xier.

Although Yan Xier is a cute girl, she is also an assassin.

Bi Da is good at hiding, while Yan Xier is better at detecting.

"Spiritual vision".

It is the artistic conception mastered by Yan Xier of the Ming Shen Realm.

The exercises she practices can sense the power of heaven, earth and all things.

From Yan Fan's understanding, this potential is similar to a magnetic field...

"Spiritual vision" means using artistic conception to cover the perception range, which can achieve the effect of "three-dimensional imaging".

But how to get Yan Xier out? This is a question.

"Haha!" A smile appeared on Yan Fan's face, and a figure appeared in front of him.

It was Yan Xier.

The falcon tail standing in front of him condensed and said, "So it's the Spirit Master!"

The spirit master who can cultivate to the Mingshen realm is not easy to mess with, because this means that he has at least two spirit masters who have reached the Mingshen realm.

But Hayao was not overly worried.

No matter how awesome you are, you are only at the first level of the Ming Shen Realm. How strong can the Spirit of the Spirit be?

Hayao said coldly: "You, a spirit master, shouldn't be able to make such a big noise, right?"

Yan Fan smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Hayao took a deep breath and said, "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

After saying that, the falcon tail waved its front paws, and two figures appeared on both sides of Yan Fan, horning with the falcon tail, surrounding Yan Fan in the middle.

Sure enough, the gopher clan surrounded himself.

The next second, Yan Xier looked up at Yan Fan, her eyes full of innocence.

Yan Fan read her meaning from his eyes and his mouth widened even more.

Then, with a thought, another figure appeared in front of him.

This is a Dharma practitioner holding a wooden stick that is almost impossible to pull...

Almost at the same time, Yan Fan shouted: "Three, block the ground!"

Although the soul-level communication between the spirit and the spirit-level master cannot be carried out, it can barely be considered spiritual communication.

Even if Yan Fan didn't say it, this Dharma practitioner knew what to do.

He raised the staff in his hand, and the majestic and heavy aura condensed.

"Draw the ground into a prison!"

Valve San shouted loudly, and endless energy spread around him as the center.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the originally soft ground became as hard as steel.

The next second, Yan Fan summoned all the imperial spirits as fast as possible...

These imperial spirits did not appear around Yan Fan, but appeared at the farthest place he could summon.

"Falcon, congratulations! Your wish is fulfilled."

"Kill me!"

With Yan Fan's order, dozens of imperial spirits immediately launched an attack.

The gopher tribes that were originally hiding around finally couldn't hide them anymore and had to passively fight.

The falcon tail was stunned for a moment...

He thought that Yan Fan would have a backup plan, but he didn't expect that his backup plan would be so big.

At this time, he had no energy to think about where these people came from.

Even though they appeared very strangely, Hayao never thought that these human races were all Yan Fan's spirits - that was no longer a question of whether they were brain--they were not a brain--they were no longer a matter of being brain--they were not a matter of being brain--they were not thinking about that. Normal people would not think about it at all.

The situation is not good.

He had a brief estimate of at least seventy human masters.

Judging from the speed and true meaning of these people, these people are all in the Ming Shen Realm.

Too scary!

Even if they don’t have so many Mingshen realms in the entire gopher clan, not to mention that they were stolen by the human race last time, and the losses caused by attacking Jingjiang City were too big.

"kill!"

The falcon tail roared, and its strong hind limbs slammed into the ground. The whole person jumped into the air, and a pair of rat claws shook at Yan Fan like two rakes.

Although he didn't know that Yan Fan was the leader of this group of people, he knew that he was the Spirit Master.

Which human race is the best to kill? Of course it is the Spirit Master.

No matter how strong the spirit is, as long as the spirit master is killed, the two spirit masters around the spirit master will die in an instant, which is the most cost-effective.

Now that magic cultivator is still using magic to control the ground, he will definitely not be distracted from saving his master.

The purpose of the falcon tail is very clear, just to prevent his tribe from drilling holes and evacuating.

This is a great opportunity.

As for the little girl standing aside, Hayao chose to ignore it directly.

Will his dignified master at the eighth level of Ming Shen Realm care about you, a little girl?

As long as Yan Fan is killed, the magic cultivation will die, the magic of "drawing the ground into a prison" will fail, and his tribe members can choose the opportunity to get into the ground.

The speed of the falcon tail is too fast, and other spirits in the distance don’t have time to rescue them...

In an instant, the falcon tail appeared in front of Yan Fan, as if he had seen the death of this human boy.

He handed out his claws.

Yan Fan did not escape, as if he was scared, but at some point, he had a strange talisman on his hand, which looked very ancient.

Suddenly, an extremely dangerous feeling erupted from the heart of the falcon.

As a powerful person in the Ming Shen Realm, he has a certain ability to sense crises of true meaning in heaven and earth.

Falcon dared not not take this premonition seriously.

But before he could react, a thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the sky!

The falcon looked up at the sky subconsciously.

A rat's hair exploded...

The last thought in his mind was a curse: Fuck, the water in the chaos is too deep.

That heavenly thunder is not a means that can be used by the Mingshen Realm.

He remembered the talisman he had just seen that was held in the palm of his hand by a human boy.

It seems to understand.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The sky thunder initiation, the falcon tail only felt a moment of numbness, and then... there was no more, and his consciousness disintegrated on the spot.

A smell of barbecue filled the air, and Yan Fan sucked his nose.

"Brother, you can't eat rat meat!" Yan Xier said with a pout.

Yan Fan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Of course! The rat meat is sour and not delicious."

He was in pain at this moment.

This is a good trump card! It was found by a son of Yu Ling in a secret realm and sent back to honor him.

It's gone like this, is it easy for him?

He felt sorry for his missing trump card, but he didn't know that this was a scene of the sky falling and the earth falling for the gopher tribe.

His own leader was instantly killed.

This is a fatal blow to morale, not to mention that they are now at a disadvantage.

More than 20 elders of the gopher clan were originally a considerable force, but now people are constantly dying...

The number gap is too big, and every gopher elder is besieged and cannot escape.

As casualties continue to increase, the situation becomes increasingly unfavorable, and the gopher tribe completely loses the opportunity to turn the tables.

Yan Fan looked at Guan San, who was still maintaining the "drawing the ground into a prison" technique, and did not stop him.

This technique is not only to prevent the gophers from escaping, but more importantly to isolate the gophers hiding underground to explore the ground.

Of course, it would be even better if these earth rats could be suffocated to death underground.

With such hope, Yan Fan asked Yan Xier: "Xi'er, are the rats underground still alive?"

Yan Xier felt a little, nodded, and said, "I'm still alive, they're hiding very deeply."
Chapter completed!