insult! What a huge insult!

Thinking of this at this moment, my whole body is shaking!

hateful! despicable! Damn it!

Unable to hold it, it exploded in an instant.

Deep thoughts, cool feelings!

In an instant, the rhythm was suddenly pulled away.

For a time, at a loss.

The Palace Master of Yuxu Palace, Diao Zheng, gritted his teeth, and his eyes gradually turned blood red.

"Can you...change...change the solution."

"For example, in exchange for faith beads and treasures... in exchange for my freedom!"

Diao Zheng, the head of Yuxu Palace, said with anticipation.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Or, do you think I will agree with your statement?"

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

Having an idea is a good thing.

But you can't be too fanciful, can you?

If you keep living in your own fantasy, after all, it can only be a dead end.

"Is there no other possibility?"

Diao Zheng, the head of Yuxu Palace, gritted his teeth and asked.

"No."

"If you still feel stressed, or if you don't want to, you can speak up."

"There's no need to say too much here."

"It's useless, but it will appear extremely noisy."

"What I mean, you should know for yourself."

"Hope you do it well."

"Don't get too involved."

Fang Fan shrugged and said calmly.

Having said that, it is useless to say more.

The rhythm or something also collapsed.

"Directly, what are your thoughts?"

"Be a war slave, or die?"

Fang Fan didn't bother to waste any time, and at this moment, he directly explained his consciousness.

"I……"

The head of Yuxu Palace, Diao Zheng, had blood red eyes.

Obviously, he still couldn't get through the final stage.

In other words, he still wanted to hold on to his dignity.

At this moment, my body and mind are full of this intense feeling.

Life is impermanent ... nothing more than this!

too difficult.

I was really about to cry.

Why...to treat him like this?

What did he do wrong?

Don't dare to move this greedy heart from the beginning!

Thinking that Changling Mansion is in the era of regime change, I thought of coming here to get a bargain.

It's alright now, I didn't find it cheap, but I let myself cool down.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I felt in my heart.

"Kill it."

Seeing that the palace master of Yuxu Palace, Diao Zheng, has not spoken, Fang Fan's patience has reached the limit.

With a wave of his hand, his consciousness has been fully revealed.

You can listen, and in the end, you can't, and that's it.

"don't want!"

"I surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender!"

"It was all my fault just now!"

"Don't dare! I really don't dare!"

"Never dare again!"

"Forgive me! Just forgive me this time!"

"I will not do it again!"

"real!"

"This... this is just an accident, an accident!"

"I would like to be a war slave! I would like to be a war slave!"

"Just give me one life!"

"Master! Master!"

boom!

Bang bang bang!

The Palace Master of Yuxu Mansion, Diao Zheng, madly touched his head on the ground, and at this moment his last bit of dignity also turned into nothingness.

dignity?

This thing is really a ridiculous existence a lot of times.

For the most part, it doesn't have much to do with you.

In the end... it was still wrong.

The invisible sense of oppression completely subverts you!

Life is impermanent...the large intestine wraps the small intestine.

That's probably how it feels.

A little experience, it feels quite real.

Suddenly, there was nothing to say, nothing to say.

The rhythm collapsed, the consciousness grasped, and it was almost... perfect.

Overall, that's what happened.

"Ok!"

"Let go of consciousness."

"A contract needs to be signed."

Fang Fan nodded, looking very satisfied.

At this time, he is quite satisfied with the combat power of a nine-star pseudo-god.

"what?"

"Are you still going to sign a contract?"

The Palace Master of Yuxu Mansion, Diao Zheng, seemed a little hesitant. When he spoke, his lips twitched slightly, and the flow of consciousness returned to its place.

"if not?"

"you are not willing?"

"Then forget it."

"If you are embarrassed, we won't do it."

"Just kill it."

Fang Fan nodded and said confidently.

Diao Zheng's body trembled, and he was about to cry at this moment.

In the end... do you want to scare him like that?

He... ah, just a suffocated and pitiful little cutie.

Why...why destroy him so much!

Life is impermanent!

Pause a little bit!

If you can't hold it, it will explode! It will really explode.

When I think about this, I can't control these messy emotions at all.

What's all this about?

play?

"It's not difficult!"

"It's not difficult at all!"

"Really! It's really not difficult!"

"Sign now! Sign now!"

Diao Zheng, the head of Yuxu Mansion, hurriedly knelt down in the tunnel.

Fang Fan didn't bother to say anything, the contract of the gods was launched.

Immediately, bursts of oppression followed.

Stream of consciousness, sweeping across the board!

"what!"

"Ahhh!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"Fang Fan! Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?"

"Why... why are you still torturing me like this!"

"Whirring whirring!"

"You...you didn't keep your promise!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The roar of Hessier followed, and immediately the whole body trembled wildly.

Then the fierce roaring sound became more and more intense.

It feels so smooth!

For a time, all kinds of streams of consciousness are spinning around unconsciously.

It's real, and it has some kind of attractiveness.

it is more than words!

"Give up the resistance of the mind, and it will not hurt."

"If you keep resisting with your own consciousness like this, you will hurt even more."

"I've reminded you, I hope you do it yourself."

Fang Fan shrugged and said calmly.

The Palace Master of Yuxu Palace, Diao Zheng, felt that he was walking into an abyss.

He could feel that if he walked into this abyss, he might not have any chance to come out again in the future.

But no way.

He had no choice.

If he doesn't go in, he will die now.

Walking in, at least his little life can be collapsed for a while, right?

Although it is cruel now, but the truth is here, what can it be?

Life is impermanent... The large intestine wraps the small intestine!

In the end... it was still wrong.

At the moment, the urge to vomit blood is there.

But so what?

In the end, didn't he still fall into all kinds of sand sculpture consciousness and couldn't extricate himself?

You can't experience it, you can't feel it, that's it.

Diao Zheng, the palace master of Yuxu Palace, who successfully regained this nine-star false **** realm.

In the following days, Tianyuan Hall recruited the troops of the other seven palaces under its command and began to launch a fierce attack on Fangfan.

"It's the same tactics..."

"Really...it doesn't make any sense."

"Wouldn't it be better to just steal the houses one by one?"

"I used this method to kill Tianluo Mansion, Maitreya Mansion, and Yuxu Mansion."

"Now, if you add the seven palaces, it's nothing."

"It just takes a little more thought."

"First kill those seven palaces, and finally end the Tianyuan Palace!"

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