Their strength far exceeds that of ordinary Mahayana masters.
"Yesterday, it was you, a stinky bug, who sent people to declare war on our Banana Country?" A strong man from the Banana Country asked coldly.
"I haven't even looked for you yet, and you're coming here to die?" Yang Fan sneered.
"How dare you! Who the hell are you? How dare you challenge our Banana Nation?"
“…”
Yang Fan looked at the strong man from the Banana Country in front of him speechlessly.
Could it be that during the three years he had been in the abyss, these warriors from other countries felt that they were capable again?
Three years ago, if he was walking around China, any big boss from any country would bow down to him if they saw him.
On the edge.
Yiyi glanced at the twelve immortal slaves in the distance, then looked at Yang Fan... her little face was full of worry.
She had seen the strength of these immortal slaves...it was quite terrifying!
Previously, many top bosses in China were killed by them.
You can say that.
If the Bai family in Sky City had not sent their big bosses to China to help in the battle, it would be unknown whether the Chinese warriors could have resisted until now.
"Master, how can you handle these bastards yourself? Let me warm up!"
The End Demon Dragon flew to Yang Fan's side, and its ten fingers were crackling.
moment.
Everyone's eyes fell on him.
Who is this guy, so arrogant?
Judging from his tone, it seems that he wants to challenge the other party's 12 immortal slaves alone?
"Hey! Are you okay?"
Yiyi asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"Ha! What can a few random heavenly soldiers do to me?"
Seeing Yi Yi looking down on him, the End Dragon smiled awkwardly.
That's the little girl Yiyi. If someone else questioned his ability, he would turn hostile and beat the other person in a minute!
"Go." Yang Fan's voice came.
"yes!"
The End Demon Dragon responded and soared into the sky in an instant.
"Brother Xiaofan, what's the origin of this guy with horns on his head?"
Yiyi didn't know the identity of the End Dragon, nor could she see through his strength, so she asked curiously.
As Yiyi finished speaking, everyone else's eyes fell on the End Dragon.
The End Demon Dragon calls Yang Fan his master, which means he is Yang Fan's servant.
He had a pair of antlers on his head, which clearly showed that he was not a real human.
The only explanation is the demon race.
"You'll know when you see it." Yang Fan smiled and deliberately kept the question in suspense.
When Yiyi saw that Yang Fan didn't tell her, she curled her lips, a little dissatisfied.
At this time.
The End Demon Dragon and the 12 Immortal Slaves have been engaged in a fierce battle.
I have to say.
The Twelve Immortal Slaves are worthy of their strength at the semi-immortal level.
Unparalleled strength!
With the twelve people joining forces, even the End Dragon would find it difficult to resist.
"roar!"
Just as everyone was worried about the End Dragon, a loud dragon roar resounded through the heavens and earth.
The next moment.
Under the gaze of everyone, the End Demon Dragon restored its true form and transformed into a five-hundred-meter-long dragon.
In an instant, the terrifying dragon power wreaked havoc on everything around it.
"Ah! Is... is it a black dragon?"
"No! Not the Black Dragon!"
"It's not a black dragon? What is it?"
"If I'm not mistaken, this is an evil dragon!"
"Demon dragon? In other words... evil dragon?"
Everyone exclaimed and screamed.
The End Dragon suddenly regained its true form, shocking everyone.
A moment later.
Some warriors with sharp eyes recognized the origin of the End Demon Dragon.
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Yang Fan.
There was shock and horror!
It’s also unbelievable!
Tame a dragon as a pet?
"Brother Xiaofan, is this your magical pet?" Yiyi couldn't help but ask.
"no."
"Not a familiar?"
Everyone's face showed confusion.
"This guy is my mount." Yang Fan answered seriously.
In an instant, everyone rolled their eyes and was speechless.
Why does the words this guy say make him deserve a beating?
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