7-Bight wits and courage

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Ansiel said coldly, and the huge and unparalleled king's breath on his body suddenly changed again. A strong breath of killing burst out, and in an instant, he also went to Mo Fan, who was standing stiff on the spot.

In an instant, the strong murderous atmosphere on Ansiel's body was like the top of Mount Tai. Mo Fan couldn't help but be secretly shocked, but he was also unconvinced. At present, he also used the power of the dead to compete with it.

But it's a pity that Mo Fan is tantamount to the countermeasure of the arm blocking car at this time, which has no effect at all! Ansiel's strength is not comparable to the supreme of the dead in the early stage of his small to strong.

Apart from the Terra Canyon itself is a forbidden demon field. Mo Fan's own strength is only the supreme of the dead in the early stage of his strength. It is even more than the half-dragon man with legendary strength, King Ansair of Blanc.

So when Mofan used the power of the dead to try to resist the pressure of Ansiel's murderous intention, the prohibition law in the field of Terra Canyon suddenly also played a role. Almost at the same time, he began to crazily devouring the power of the dead he released.

In less than three seconds, the power of the dead in Mo Fan's body also consumed seven or eight, but the prohibition law in the field of demons did not stop, still crazily devouring the breath of the dead spirit on him like a black hole.

At the same time, an invisible and huge pressure deeply enveloped Mofan, which was countless times larger than the strong murderous intention suddenly erupted on Ansiel.

Mo Fan, who became more and more vague, realized that something was wrong, and now he quickly stopped his unnecessary resistance and tried his best to surround the weaker and green soul ball.

As Mo Fan gave up the use of necromancer magic, the countermeasure law in the forbidden demon field also stopped the intention of continuing to swallow, as if it had never appeared.

However, Mo Fan has seen the huge power of the law in the field of forbidden demons, but he no longer dares to underestimate it in his heart. He can only let the huge murderous intention on Ansiel** himself unscrupulously.

Of course, Ansiel actually had no intention of killing Mo Fan. The reason why he suddenly broke out with a huge murderous intention was to deter Mo Fan, let him know his determination, and then honestly explain Jon's whereabouts.

But Ansiel really didn't expect that Mo Fan, an inconspicuous little guy, was still a hard stubble. Even if he didn't accept the softness, he dared not know whether he was alive or dead, and used his insignificant necromancer magic to compete with the legendary strength of magic and martial arts.

"What a backbone boy! Don't you know that Terra Canyon is a forbidden field? Angiel collected his murderous intention. Although he was very surprised, he still said indifferently, "Didn't your mentor Jon tell you such an important feature?"

As Ansiel collected the murderous intention, it was unspeakably bitter. Mo Fan, who was pale, felt much more relaxed. His trembling legs, which could hardly stand up, were firmly nailed to the ground, neither humble nor arrogant, and said word by word, "What if you say it? If you want to kill me, do you still need to use the law of prohibition?

"You are a boy!" Ansiel sneered and said that it was obvious that Mo Fan's words were not flattering, which really made him feel very comfortable.

For a real strong man, nothing is more important than self-esteem, not to mention Ansiel, a half-dragon king who is arrogant and almost conceited. If he really wants to kill Mo Fan, he can also take his life with one hand.

Ansiel is powerful, which is indisputable, but it is not enough to make Mofan afraid of him. In fact, what really made him feel scared was that there was no trace, but he conquered the prohibition law in his field.

What's more, on the way to Terra Canyon, Jon once told Morfan very clearly and in detail that there was the only, even fatal weakness of Ansair, which was his arrogant and almost conceited hot-blooded character.

So no matter how Ansiel shows his strength, he can't make Mo Fan, a stubborn guy, give in, and even make him despise this self-reliant and noble and powerful, so he wantsonly bully the weak and shameless existence.

Due to the devouring of the prohibition law, Mo Fan, who lost his soul power excessively, showed a pathological pale face, but he said coldly with a tough attitude: "But I still won't tell you anything about Jon! If you want to kill or scrape, do as you please!"

"Ha ha..." Mo Fan's bloody words made Ansiel sneer.

"Jon's obscene old man is really self-aknowledgeable! He clearly knew that he was timid and cowardly, so he accepted such a bloody apprentice as you. Only a coward like him can do this kind of self-deception!"

Ansiel said a lot. Mofan did not open his mouth to refute anything, and there was no ability or reason to refute. He could only look at Ansiel with a cold smile on his face. There was anger and helplessness in his eyes, and more were still unwilling! Who makes himself inferior to others?

Although Ansiel just showed a simple murderous spirit, Mo Fan was very clear in his heart. If he hadn't stop in time, I'm afraid he would definitely not be able to survive in three or five seconds, and he could only end up with his soul!

The strong murderous atmosphere emitted from his body alone is already so powerful, so I'm afraid that the real strength of Ansiel is even more not simple. At least it must be the existence of the legendary peak of the 'pseudo-god' level, which is the conclusion summarized by Mo Fan after experiencing death deterrence.

But since this beam has been married, Mo Fan will naturally not forget and will not be afraid of it. On the contrary, it also aroused his ambition to become stronger again. It's not that I don't report it, it's just that the time hasn't come!

People respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot. If people take one point for me, I will return it a hundred times. This is the reincarnation of Mo Fan's life, not to mention that he already has a plan in his heart at this time.

"I, Mo Fan, wrote down what happened today! It will be doubled in the future!"

Mo Fan stared coldly at Ansiel, who was laughing, and secretly warned himself that his hands clenched into fists were blue, forming a cyan gully. If you don't avenge this, you will not be a human in this world!

Mo Fan's words, word by word, are like a cold joke that is not funny, which makes Ansair sneer again: "Ha ha... It's so interesting! A humble and poor ant also wants to be an anti-sky existence! Ha..."

"Why don't you dare?" Mo Fan was angry and his words were no longer polite: "If you dare not accept my challenge, then don't want to know anything about Jon from me."

"Are you threatening me?" Ansiel was angered by Mo Fan's success. He couldn't help lowering his arrogant head and staring at the humble ant who dared to provoke the majesty of his king. Doesn't he know that angering himself will only make his death more painful?

"You can also say so!" Mo Fan raised his arrogant head and said neither humble nor arrogantly, "Do you dare to accept my challenge!"

"Good! You have the courage!" Ansiel, with a pale face, said coldly word by word, "Since you are so lifeless, and your mentor Jon does not dare to fight me fairly, it is up to you to replace him and me in a fair and just duel!"

"Listen to me!" Mo Fan's face was firm, and his small eyes narrowed slightly looked directly at Ansiel, who was not angry and arrogant, and said neither humble, "But I need time!"

"How long do you want?" Ansiel stared at Mo Fan disdainfully and shook his head gently and said, "Even if I give you another 200 years, you may not be able to step into the legendary necromancer emperor!" What do you want to fight with me fairly?"

"That's not necessarily!" Mo Fan shook his head and said with a determined face, "As long as you dare to give me time, even if I die, Mo Fan will definitely pull you off the horse!"

"Aspirational! Since you are so confident, I will give you time!" Ansiel nodded with a sneer and said, "Say it! How long do you want?"

"Not much! Just give me ten years!"

Mo Fan said confidently and didn't care about the consterred face of Ans. His deep purple eyes showed deep doubts and even stared at him with crazy eyes.

"Ten years?" Ansiel's face was moved, and his dark purple eyes stared at Mo Fan with a serious face.

Obviously, Ansiel was stunned by Mo Fan's heroic ambition to break through the supreme of the strongest necromancer and step into the legendary necromancer emperor. Because this is obviously not possible!

In those years, Ansiel broke through the peak of strength and officially stepped into the legendary threshold of cultivation, which took nearly a hundred years to cultivate without asking about the world and sleep!

But now Mo Fan stubbornly told Ansiel that it would only take ten years for him to break through and enter the legendary threshold, which made him feel embarrassed! How can you convince him!

So Ansair really felt that what Mo Fan said was absolutely impossible to do, and he thought in surprise: "Isn't this boy crazy by himself? Otherwise, how could he dare to say such a big and crazy nonsense? Or does he have any other unknown secrets?

But Mo Fan's serious appearance on his face did not seem to be fake. Ansiel was even more unhappy, frowned and said coldly, "Why should I believe you?"

Seeing that Ansiel began to waver, Mo Fan sneered in his heart, but he still said seriously, "This is very simple. If I don't enter the legendary level of cultivation ten years later and can't fight you fairly, then I will tell you the whereabouts of Jon."

"All right!" Ansiel nod and said coldly, "I'll give you ten years!"

"That's good! I can go now!" Mo Fan said indulgently.

Of course, Mo Fan did this because it was also a means of revenge for little people! Aren't you Ansiel? I can't beat you now.

But if you dare to give me a chance, I will first bully those dragons and grandchildren who have been abandoned by you, and collect some interest while accumulating strength. When you have enough strength, I will kill you back! Step on your feet fiercely!

"No, if you leave, where can I find you?" Ansiel shook his head decisively and said with a sneer, "I have a good place for you. As long as you can come out alive, I can let you go regardless of the past and even make you a glorious dragon knight!"