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Chapter 1538: The Weakest Holy Lord Battle

Xu Fan explained the entire human alliance's big plan, and specifically emphasized the matter of quotas.

"Master, take us with you to hunt down those Holy Lords of the Power of Chaos." Xu Gang said with shining eyes. Hearing this, all the Great Saints of Chaos except Wang Yulun became excited.

"Besides killing the Holy Lord, it is too troublesome to obtain a quota through other methods, and the competition pressure is very huge." "So, master, let's take us to kill the Holy Lord." Li Xingci also followed Xu Gang.

Recently, he has successfully refined another Holy Lord-level clone, which has greatly increased his combat power. Now he is confident that he can persist under the Holy Lord for a while.

"It's not impossible for you to think so, but with your current combat power, you won't be able to survive even in the aftermath of my fight with a powerful person at the Holy Lord level."

"So if you want me to lead you, first of all, your strength must reach the standard." At this point, Xu Fan smiled slightly.

"I have used the Supreme Law Crystal to form a fantasy world. In that fantasy world is the weakest Holy Lord level powerhouse I have ever met." "If you can join forces to suppress the weakest Holy Lord,

I will consider taking you to hunt together."

"If you can't defeat me, just practice patiently and settle down on your own." Xu Fan said with a smile. "Okay."

Several apprentices and disciples left with confidence. Only Wang Yulun and Xu Fan were left in the small courtyard.

"Brother Xu, tell me how the refining of the set of Hongmeng treasures went." Wang Yulun approached Xu Yifan and said.

"Clone No. 3 has been refining for you. It is more than half complete now. If you want to see it, you can find Grape." Xu Fan looked at his good brother and said with a smile.

"You don't want to join their team too, do you?"

"I wouldn't have considered this kind of thing before, but this time there is a second child. To be honest, our father and son have never fought side by side, so I think..." Wang Yulun rarely showed embarrassment on his face.

look.

"Okay, I'll ask clone No. 3 to work overtime and try to help you refine that set of Hongmeng treasures as soon as possible." Xu Fan nodded and said. "Thank you, Brother Xu!"

"We are all brothers, no need to be so polite!" Xu Fan said with a smile.

At this moment, Wang Yulun's body shook slightly, and then it dissipated. Seeing this scene, Xu Fan had a strange expression.

What came over was the clone of a good brother, and his real body was still outside, playing with his group of confidante.

Just when Xu Fan was wondering if something happened to his good brother, a space portal suddenly appeared in the small courtyard. Wang Yulun walked over with excitement on his face.

"Brother Xu, I caught another Holy Lord-level corpse. Can you help me refine it into the set of Hongmeng treasures?

A body as big as a star was sealed in a small world.

This time, the body of the Holy Lord is like a large gorilla, and the whole body looks extremely tall and majestic. "Of course, it can, but it will take some time."

"When the time comes, I will directly refine this corpse into your clone. If you want to control it, you can control it yourself. If you don't want to control it during a fight, just leave it to the combat system." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Xu."

In the underground space, Clone No. 1 looked at the Holy Lord-level corpse that was teleported over. After looking at the request, he began to mutter. "Isn't this a waste of a good thing? It's only made into a clone. It has no effect other than showing off during a fight."

.”

Clone No. 2 looked at the corpse and laughed.

"This must be what Wang Yulun wants to use. Let No. 3 practice it hard and see what the rebate can be." "Then you send it to No. 3 and help him design it." Clone No. 1

said.

"OK."

In a secret fantasy world, Xu Gang, Li Xingci, Wang Xuanxin, and Xiong Li looked at Holy Lord Lingxi in front of them, feeling a little reluctant to take action.

"Putao, can you change your image? I don't hit women." Xiong Li spoke first. "Okay-"

A voice sounded, and the Holy Lord of the Lingxi Tribe began to change, and finally became

He took on the appearance of the Holy Lord of the Underworld. In just an instant, the four people opposite him became angry.

"This image is good, and it feels good when fighting!" Xiong Li's predecessor said. "Let's start with the most common formation. I'll be in the front row."

"I have two clones in the front row." Li Xingci said. "Then Xuanxin and I will be the main attackers." Xu Gang said.

The four people were in flames of war and rushed towards the Holy Lord of the Underworld Tribe.

A quarter of an hour later, the four of them were kicked out of the fantasy world with desolate expressions on their faces.

"I didn't expect that the weakest Holy Lord could be so strong." Xiong Li murmured while looking at the sky. Although they persisted for a while, it was only for a while.

"It's already good that you haven't been killed instantly. Take your time, it will take a long time."

"Practice hard and find your shortcomings. If you have goals, we will definitely surpass them when the time comes." Xu Gang said. "Listen to senior brother." Wang Xuanxin also said.

So in the next period of time, these four people challenged each other every once in a while, but they failed every time. The more the four people fought, the more courageous they became, and the fighting spirit in their eyes became stronger and stronger.

Until one day, the gold warrior Wang Yulun joined their team.

"Uncle Wang, what magic weapon has my master refined for you?" Xu Gang approached Wang Yulun and asked in a low voice.

"Let's go and fight in the fantasy world together, and you will know." Wang Yulun smiled slightly. Then the five of them entered the fantasy world, and what they had to face was the appearance of the Holy Lord of the Nether Tribe. "It's not Lingxi.

Holy Master?" Wang Yulun was stunned.

"Holy Lord Lingxi seems to have a hard time making a move, and he doesn't have the means to resolve his hatred." Xiong Li explained.

"Then let's begin." Wang Yulun rushed forward, exuding astonishing power. The battle was so dark that the five of them persisted for four years before they were destroyed.

When exiting the fantasy world, Wang Yulun's face was full of excitement.

Because in the battle just now, he only used 60% of the strength of this Hongmeng Arcana suit. Even so, he became the main output among the five people.

"As long as we use full firepower, we might really be able to suppress that Holy Lord." Wang Yulun said in his heart. "Elder Wang, you are awesome." Xiong Li gave Wang Yulun a thumbs up.

"Haha, thank you for the compliment." Wang Yulun said with a smile. At this time, in the small courtyard, Xu Fan fell asleep again.

In the dream, it was still the crystal star of the Supreme Law with runic grooves.

"I have understood all these runes." Xu Fan waved his hand and inlaid all the runes on it.

Suddenly, as if a certain limit had been opened, the Supreme Law Crystal Star once again turned into a rune. Xu Fan looked at the runes and slowly understood.

A year later, Xu Fan woke up leisurely.
Chapter completed!
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