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Chapter 297 The boss pretends to be a newbie!

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    "Little demon, take your life!"

    Mo Fan shouted loudly, feeling proud in his heart. He finally experienced the feeling of killing monsters in front of all the monks!

    The voice fell.

    The dagger whizzed away.

    It was inserted directly into the abdomen of the black strange bird.

    After fighting for several more rounds.

    Mo Fan finally took away the black strange bird.

    Before dying, the black strange bird made an extremely miserable cry: "You bastard! You are so shameless! The boss is pretending to be a newbie!"

    It is a fairy beast!

    How could he die at the hands of a mortal?

    This is impossible.

    Even if this mortal can use the monk's magic weapon.

    No matter how a mortal without spiritual power uses a magic weapon, its power is limited!

    But it died in the hands of this person!

    This shows that the other party is not a mortal at all!

    But a master!

    Deliberately pretending to be a mortal!

    What do you want to do?

    This is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!

    How shameless!

    The strange black bird died a very sad death.

    Behind him, Liu Feifei, Long Aotian and Fu Long were all stunned!

    Is this the entertainment of seniors?

    Play with fairy beasts in the palm of your hand!

    It¡¯s simply terrifying!

    Mo Fan looked at the monster in front of him, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "There's no point in killing this unworthy little monster!"

    Hiss!

    Liu Feifei, Long Aotian and Fu Long gasped when they heard this.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? By?The Big Boss Says?The Fairy Monster is?an unfashionable little monster?

    He is indeed a boss!

    "This is my master! Let's play along! If he says little demon, that's a little demon! Not some fairy beast!"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor said to the three people.

    The three of them all nodded heavily, their scalps numb.

    Several people continued to move forward.

    Mo Fan had an urge to give it a try and glanced around to see if there were any monsters.

    Strictly speaking, this is the first time Mo Fan has entered the ruins as a half-monk.

    His hands are naturally itchy.

    "Leave the little demon to me, and leave the other big demons to you!"

    Mo Fan said, he is very self-aware, this move is just okay for dealing with little monsters, but it would be very weak against those monsters with terrifying strength.

    "" When Liu Feifei, Long Aotian, and Fu Long heard this, their eyes twitched.

    ??Senior, stop joking!

    The little demons you talk about are all at the level of fairy beasts.

    Can the big demon survive?

    How can we defeat a monster of this level?

    No chance of winning!

    This is no different from dying!

    Not long after.

    Ahead, another bird flew!

    Mo Fan took a look and found that this bird was smaller than the previous one. He thought it was a little demon.

    He didn¡¯t know that the more powerful the monster, the smaller it would be in size.

    It¡¯s not because they are originally small, on the contrary, they were originally very large, but they reduced their size for better activities!

    "This is definitely a little demon!"

    Mo Fan took a look and looked eager to try. He rubbed his hands, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to the people behind him: "Leave this little monster to me! But please remember to take care of me!"

    "I'm worried that this demon is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"

    Mo Fan thought of something and said solemnly.

    "" Behind them, Liu Feifei, Long Aotian, and Fu Long's eyes twitched.

    Senior!

    It¡¯s obvious that you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, okay?

    Ahead.

    Hearing the word "little demon", the corners of the two-headed bird's eyes twitched.

    A bird head said angrily: "We are fairy beasts, but we didn't expect to be called little monsters by a little mortal!"

    "What a shame!"

    "Little humans, try the power of this demon!"

    The other bird's head spoke human words, opened its mouth suddenly, and emitted sound waves.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The terrifying sound waves were like terrifying sharp swords, shooting forward, causing the entire space to tremble continuously.Composed.

    Mo Fan stood still.

    What does it feel like?

    I don¡¯t feel anything at all!

    Is it because of the protective cover?

    Or is it because the opponent's offensive is too weak?

    I don¡¯t know what level of defense the golden protective film of my own can achieve?

    "Can you be stronger?"

    He looked at the two birds in front of him and shouted.

    ""

    The corners of the eyes of both birds twitched.

    It¡¯s too much to bully a demon!

    It¡¯s simply too much to bully a demon!

    They looked at each other and made a terrible sound again.

    this moment.

    Liu Feifei, Long Aotian, and Fu Long all felt their hearts trembling, and there was a sharp sound in their eardrums, and they almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

    ¡°Senior, senior, can you consider our feelings?

    We are about to die!

    Poof!

    Long Aotian, who had the weakest cultivation level, spat out a mouthful of blood.

    Mo Fan turned around and glanced at Long Aotian with a strange look on his face. He thought Long Aotian was too weak!

    This is just the little demon¡¯s method!

    "Mr. Long, hard work can make up for weakness. If you know your talent is not as good as others, then you will be more diligent and hardworking!"

    "As long as you work hard enough, the worst result is that you will be a late bloomer."

    Mo Fan looked at Long Aotian and said comfortingly.

    At this moment.

    He waved his right hand.

    The dagger exploded in the direction of his finger and penetrated directly into the bird's head.

    The two-headed bird in front fell directly.

    "" Long Aotian sighed in his heart when he heard Mo Fan's words. Although he is the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land, in the eyes of his seniors, this is not enough. After all, the experience of his seniors is not enough.  I don¡¯t know how many sons of genius I have seen, how many monsters and heroes I have seen.

    "Are all demons today so fond of telling lies? With this strength, are they still immortal beasts? Isn't this a humiliation to immortal beasts?"

    Mo Fan shook his head, not believing that the two-headed bird just now was an immortal beast.

    It is really a fairy beast, how could I be the opponent of that monster beast?

    The Sword Spirit Ancestors, Long Aotian, Liu Feifei, and Fu Long felt their hearts tremble when they heard their senior¡¯s words.

    Maybe.

    In that era of seniors, the strength of fairy beasts was very terrifying!

    But, yes.

    Senior¡¯s era was full of immortal energy.

    ¡° Moreover, at that time, monster beasts were all over the land, they were extremely ferocious, and their strength was naturally terrifying.

    The group of people continued to move forward.

    Mo Fan killed one immortal beast after another.

    Behind.

    Fu Long and others saw this with trembling hearts.

    Is this the strength of seniors?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????:??? Not using any spiritual power or magic skills, but also deliberately using low-end magic weapons to kill monsters!  And he killed so easily!

    It¡¯s really scary!

    Mo Fan kept killing and killing, and suddenly felt that it was just like that.

    It¡¯s quite boring!

    However, he also knows that these monsters are all small monsters. What would he do if they were big monsters?

    Of course, run!

    At this time.

    Ahead.

    "Roar!"

    A huge python straightened up, spit out snake bites, and let out a deep roar.

    The body of this python is more than ten feet long, with black scales all over its body. Under the sun, it reflects a cold, metallic luster as it keeps spitting.

    When Mo Fan saw this scene, his scalp went numb!

    This monster must be very powerful!

    I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s a fairy beast!

    He quickly turned around and appeared behind the Sword Spirit Ancestor.

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