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Chapter 705

Words:2898Update:22/06/27 08:23:32

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The five mutants simultaneously attacked Yang Fan's Old Buck doppelganger.

However, halfway through the attack, all four of the Mutants suddenly turned back in the other direction.

They slipped away as if there was oil on the soles of their feet!

Only a seemingly solid Otherworlder was still charging at Old Buck with a hot-blooded and iron-headed attitude. When it got close to the shadow, it seemed to have realized that its four companions had abandoned it and ran for their lives. Its face was filled with confusion.

"This poor child, its brain doesn't seem to work too well. It's too honest."

Yang Fan shook his head slightly. Old Buck's doppelganger instantly dissipated under the attack of this iron-headed mutant. In the next instant, Old Buck's figure appeared in another direction.

Yang Fan didn't attack it. Since he wanted to frame Old Buck and make him the scapegoat, he naturally had to leave someone alive who could inform on him.

Yang Fan looked around, and it seemed that only this iron-headed, honest mutant was the most suitable.

The other four were too slippery. They knew how to read the situation and take advantage of the situation. If he let them go, it would be easy for something to happen.

Honest mutants like this were the best. They were iron-headed and stubborn. Once they decided on something, even nine bulls wouldn't be able to pull them back. If they went back to inform on him, as long as they didn't die halfway, they would definitely cause some trouble for Old Buck.

If he could use this to incite internal strife amongst the mutants, it would also be a good deed.

Thus, Yang Fan focused all his energy on the other four mutants that were running away.

"How naive. You actually want to escape from this marshal's Heaven Rank Illusion Array? How is that possible?"

Yang Fan leisurely shuttled back and forth between the formations. Every time, he was able to find the most suitable location and meet the most suitable person.

As long as they were within the range of the intermediate harvesting spell, they were destined to be harvested and forcefully aged into dregs of old age.

In less than five minutes, Yang Fan easily finished off the remaining four mutants.

The only regret was that these mutants didn't die directly in his hands. He could only follow behind and collect some incomplete Inner Cores and Soul Remnants. He didn't get any Qi, blood, or experience.

Otherwise, the twenty-two mutants at the peak of King Stage would have been able to push Yang Fan's cultivation up by one or two levels!

What a pity!

Yang Fan sighed a little greedily. In the end, he glanced at the last honest and iron-headed Inhuman.

While Yang Fan, or rather, Old Buck, was chasing after his four companions, the mutant took the opportunity to run away. He didn't dare to stop for even a moment. He didn't realize that he was actually running in circles on the spot.

Yang Fan was hidden in the forest, quietly watching the mutant run for three to five minutes. He lightly waved his hand at the scenery in front of him, and a small opening appeared in the Illusion Array. He allowed the mutant to continue running without even looking in the direction he was going. He just kept running forward.

He casually wiped away all traces of the Illusion Array. Old Buck's shadow and the headless fake corpse all turned into specks of light and disappeared into the air.

Illusion Reality, passing off the false as the real. That was how awesome it was.

Looking in the direction that the mutant had run, Yang Fan didn't plan on letting him go so easily. Instead, he followed him all the way.

He wanted to see how these mutants had entered the land of the spirit source, and whether he had the chance to go to the mutant world to take a look.

Even if he couldn't, Yang Fan didn't want to let this mutant go back unharmed. It was just a message. Bringing it back with him would be enough.

Of course, more importantly, Yang Fan couldn't let this mutant wander around the land of the spirit source. It was fine if he met the Yao contestants. He could kill them, but if he met the promising youths of the human race, then it wouldn't be good.

Yang Fan followed him all the way.

The mutant ran for more than a thousand kilometers before stopping. He looked back with lingering fear. Seeing that the Second Elder wasn't chasing after him, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Now!"

Yang Fan saw that the Mutant was leaning against a big tree. It was panting heavily, as if it had just escaped death. The Mutant looked relaxed.

Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat. He felt that the best time to launch a sneak attack had come!

He used the Wood Elemental Escape Technique to hide behind the strange man's back. The Big Dipper Spear pierced through the tree trunk without the slightest sound. With a small turn, the spear accurately snatched the strange man's inner core from his lower dantian.

"You used Sword Manipulation to attack Peak King Level Ganjil (mutant). The attack was successful. Peak King Level Ganjil (mutant)'s dantian was severely damaged and his inner core was missing. Mental Strength + 10, Willpower + 10, Skill Proficiency + 15."

"You used Harvest on Peak King Level Ganjil (mutant)'s inner core. Harvest was successful. Peak King Level Ganjil's inner core + 1. Mental Strength + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4. "

With the loss of his inner core, Ganjil's martial arts cultivation dropped rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he had fallen to Peak Master Level.

As a result, its spiritual power cultivation had also decreased. It had fallen from the peak of the Spirit Monarch Realm to around the sixth level of the Spirit Monarch Realm.

The balance between martial arts and mental strength cultivation was broken. His strength was reduced by nearly seventy percent.

"Who? Who ambushed me?! "

Ganjil jumped up in shock. He covered the wound on his lower abdomen with his hand and looked around with vigilance and even a little despair. "Second Elder, since you're here, please make your move. What kind of person are you to torture your own people like this?!"

Ganjil looked around and didn't find any traces of anyone. Naturally, he thought that Old Buck had caught up with him. In this place, it seemed that only Old Buck could easily hide from his spiritual senses.

"Since things have come to this, Ganjil doesn't want to live anymore. Second Elder, please give me a quick death! Come on! "

Ganjil begged for death. However, his eyes and Divine Sense were carefully searching for every movement around him. At the same time, the wound on his lower dantian was quickly healing as his blood circulated.

However, although the wound had healed, the inner core that he had lost could never be found again.

The inner core of a mutant was like the demon core of a demonic beast. It was where their demonic power and martial arts cultivation gathered. Once it was gone, it was gone. It couldn't be like certain organs in the body that could be completely healed using blood, blood, or life force.

Therefore, even though his injury had healed, Ganjil's cultivation didn't return to its peak state. He still seemed very weak.

Hearing Ganjil's probing, Yang Fan didn't say anything. Instead, he appeared on top of a giant tree a hundred meters away. The aura on his body was slightly exposed. The Big Dipper flew out quickly again with endless murderous intent, aiming straight for Ganjil's head.

This move seemed fierce, but it didn't have much killing power. At least, against a mutant with Level Six Spirit Monarch strength, the killing power was almost negligible.

As expected, the Big Dipper was only halfway out when it was forcefully restrained in mid-air by an extremely powerful mental strength.

Then, the tip of the blade turned, and the Big Dipper broke free from the control of Yang Fan's mental strength. Under the interference of Ganjil's powerful mental strength, it began to turn around and counterattack its owner.

"So it's not the Second Elder, but a lowly human who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

"How dare you sneak attack me? You're courting death!"

After recognizing Yang Fan's identity as a human, Ganjir felt as if he had been given a new lease on life.

It was too difficult.

Along the way, it had been scared time and time again. Now, even a little human brat dared to sneak attack it from behind and scare it. It was absolutely unforgivable!

Ganjil was a little angry. Against a veteran Spirit Monarch like the Second Elder, Ganjil might only be able to accept its fate and wait for death.

However, to deal with a human who looked like a Level Nine Spirit Reader Master, it was just a matter of raising its hand.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong was something that even a mutant could do with a clear conscience.

In Ganjil's endless anger, the Big Dipper seemed to have become a sharp weapon in its hand. It flew directly at Yang Fan's head.

Whoosh!

The tip of the blade penetrated Yang Fan's brain. The entire blade, including the handle, drilled into Yang Fan's skull. Then, Yang Fan fell backward, his body once again merging into the trunk of the tree without a sound.

"Sure enough, going head-on against an Spirit Monarch mutant one-on-one is just courting death."

Yang Fan sighed softly in his heart. Fortunately, he had already completely refined the Big Dipper and could withdraw it into his spiritual sea at any time. Otherwise, his head would have been blown to smithereens just now.

"Hmm? What's going on? Is he dead, or has he escaped?! "

Ganjil frowned. His divine consciousness searched the place where Yang Fan had just been, but he didn't see any blood or corpse. The human just now had disappeared right under his nose.

"Damn it, I've really seen a ghost today! Why can't there be a single thing that can make me happy?! "

Ganjil couldn't help but punch the trunk behind him. A large hole was blasted open in the ten-meter-thick trunk.

"Forget it, I can't stay here any longer. I should hurry back and report this to the chief!"

Now that the situation was urgent, Ganjil couldn't be bothered to bicker with a human. After all, there was still the crazy Second Elder behind him. He couldn't afford to wait.

"Ganjil, don't go! The Second Elder said that you have to stay here no matter what! Otherwise, the cooperation between the Second Elder and my Origin Planet will definitely be leaked. You can't be left alive! "

Yang Fan's figure darted out again. This time, he didn't dare to face Ganjil head-on. Instead, he threw the mutant race's most iconic skills at Ganjil.

"Forbidden Spirit Domain!"

"Spirit Deterrence!"

"Spirit Detention!"

"Spirit Devouring Mantra!"

Yang Fan disappeared into the forest and appeared in a flash. He raised his hand and used all the exclusive skills he had learned from the mutants during this period of time, throwing Ganjil into a daze.

"Damned Second Elder, damned Old Barker. He even gave the mutant race's core secret technique to the Human Federation in the new world. What is he trying to do?"

"Colluding with the humans and betraying the ancestor's core secret technique. He's betraying the race! Unforgivable, unforgivable! "

"I was wondering why he suddenly wanted to kill us. Arshan's death was just an excuse. His real goal was to stop us from going to the new world!"

"He must have colluded with the Human Federation in the new world a long time ago. He wants to monopolize all the resources in the new world! Wild ambition! Wild ambition! "

"This time, don't let me go back alive. Otherwise, even if I, Ganjil, have to risk my life, I'll go to the ancestral hall and sue Old Barker. I'll make him pay a heavy price for this!"

Ganjil's heart was filled with grief. He cursed and swore, obviously falling into the trap.

Yang Fan looked at the mutant who was so cooperative and couldn't help but give him thirty-two likes in his heart.

He hadn't said anything yet, but this mutant had already filled in all the questions in his mind.

This brain hole was simply undeniable!

It seemed that Old Barker couldn't get rid of this blame no matter what.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

To be honest, if all the mutants could be as smart as this Ganjil, then it would really be too worrisome.

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