"What did you give birth?" They were shrill.

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At this moment, their power exploded, which was enough to shatter the huge village of worshiping demons.

But at this moment, they couldn't even stand up.

They struggled wildly, but were still being crushed.

"Who is it?" They were a little frightened.

Because of the unknown, it is always the most terrifying.

They all have the strength of a demon, but even so, they were still suppressed in an instant and didn't even see a figure.

What scares them the most is that they cannot sense any power.

They were suppressed, just like eating and drinking water, which was extremely simple.

And at this moment.

The Demon worshipers in the conference hall naturally felt the scene outside.

Hiss.

They all sucked in a cold air.

What's going on?

Fighting in the nest?

But the next moment, they woke up.

They are not a group!

At this moment, they were even more shocked by Chen Ran's strength.

Because of the three spirit-seeking evil clans, they were instantly suppressed by Chen Ran!

What kind of strength is this?

They could not imagine that this kind of strength had already out of their cognition.

They looked at Chen Ran, covered in fur, and sweated coldly behind them.

It is no exaggeration to say that such existences are about to destroy them and worship the demons.

Especially He Xuefeng, his face was pale and without any blood.

At this moment, he was a little desperate and could only pray that Lord Chen Ran would not remember the villain's past.

Chen Ran turned his back to them and didn't even look at them.

He held Ning Zhizhi, who was also a little cautious.

"Zhizhi, do you want to protect your mother?" he asked.

"Think." Ning Zhizhi spoke without any hesitation.

"Then follow grandpa, grandpa gives you the ability to protect your mother." Chen Ran said softly.

"Really?" Ning Zhizhi couldn't help asking.

"It's really true." Chen Ran laughed.

Ning Zhizhi immediately laughed.

She felt that she liked this serious but very good grandfather.

The demon worshiper behind him looked at him and his eyebrows were leaping.

What's this?

And soon.

"Swish swish swish!"

The other monks from the Spirit-Seeking Evil Clan also came here.

They looked at the three evil spirit-seeking monks in the bloody spirit-seeking tribe and were shocked.

"What's wrong with you?" The person who led the lead was an old man with a gloomy eyes and a deep purple head.

Seeing this scene, he was also shocked.

"We were suppressed!" a man spoke in horror.

"Press up?" The other monks of the spirit-seeking evil clan were stunned because they did not feel any power or breath.

Why... I'm suppressed?

But the next moment, they felt deeply what this felt.

"boom!"

It seems like there is a thunder resounding in the world.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of terrifying collisions resounded.

It was the sound of monks falling to the earth.

The leading old man looked up suddenly.

"Who is it?" He roared angrily.

But the next moment, as the strongest being in the spirit-seeking evil clan, he fell to the ground and was crushed to death.

However, Chen Ran in the conference hall looked calm and his eyes were not at all turbulent.

Behind him, the group of monks who worshipped the demons were completely stupid.

It was already incredible to suppress three of them.

But at this moment, there are fifteen!

The leading old man has the strength of the Demon-level warrior level.

However, after just a pause, I was suppressed.

Then, what is Chen Ran’s strength?

And at this time.

Chen Ran turned his head and looked at them and said, "What do you have any other ideas for my proposal yesterday?"

Everyone was shocked and then subconsciously shook their heads.

idea?

Unless they want to lie down, they will never have any ideas.

Chen Ran nodded and said in a deep voice: "Very good, I will keep my promise."

After saying that, he led Ning Zhizhi out of the conference hall.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect it to end.

Chen Ran's momentum disappeared, and a group of people collapsed on the chair, and cold sweat continued to flow.

Especially He Xuefeng, his eyes were congested, but his face was pale without a trace of blood. He was obviously frightened.

"Dad...Dad, he... won't hold a grudge against me, right..." he asked tremblingly.

He Yeyun was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry at this moment.

He glared at He Xuefeng fiercely, too lazy to talk about him.

Are you worthy?

If Zhang Xuefeng hadn't been him and his son, he would have pointed at him and scolded him!

And at this time.

Chen Ran quietly appeared in front of the group of cultivators of the spirit-seeking evil clan who were still lying on their lying side.

With his strength, it is naturally easy to suppress them.

Such methods seemed extremely terrifying to the Demons and the Spirit-seeking monks in front of him, but they were extremely ordinary in his eyes.

This is the suppression of the realm.

Chen Ran let go of Zhizhi's hand.

"Zhizhi, go home, grandpa will come to find you later." Chen Ran said softly.

Ning Zhizhi knew that Chen Ran had something to do, so she nodded obediently and jumped away happily.

Chen Ran looked at the group of cultivators of the spirit-seeking evil clan.

"Who are you?" The leading old man looked at Chen Ran at horror, and the others were even more proud of breathing.

He pressed them down without even moving his hands. Even fools knew that they could not mess with such tasks.
To be continued...