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Chapter 1111

The old man was too powerful and his attack was too fierce. The condensed void world of the Dharma Body rumbled towards Lin Fan, with a powerful force that split the sky and the earth.

But Lin Fan put his hands behind his back, looked at the old man coldly and mockingly, and uttered cold words: "Kneel down!"

The figure of the old man who had been killed suddenly stopped in the void, as if imprisoned by the unparalleled power of space. Then, his body involuntarily stooped down, his knees bent, and he just emerged from the void.

Knocked down with both knees.

"Bang!"

The old man knelt on the ground, trembling all over and looking horrified.

"What now? Believable?"

Lin Fan chuckled. He walked forward and looked down at the old man kneeling on the ground: "This feeling of life and death being controlled by others, okay?"

"No! How is that possible?"

The old man howled sadly and refused to believe the facts.

"Haha, the various medicinal materials and alchemy methods in the alchemy world are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. Who can know them all? It's ridiculous. It's so sad to treat a few bits of information from some fragments or isolated volumes as treasures." Lin Fan.

sneer.

The old man's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and murderous intent condensed in his eyes like rolling thunder clouds. He roared, planning to take advantage of Lin Fan being too close to him, and suddenly kill Lin Fan with his deadly hand.

But it was useless. Lin Fan just looked at him coldly: "Slap mouth."

The palm that he originally used to slap Lin Fan turned upside down and swung it towards his face. Fortunately, Lin Fan removed his murderous intent and intention, otherwise he would have died in his own hands.

"Crack."

The slap was so crisp that it knocked off several of his big teeth.

Lin Fan smiled evilly: "It seems that you haven't realized how to be a conscious puppet yet."

His eyes were cold: "Then keep slapping until I tell you to stop."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he released Mozhu and gave him the task of harvesting in this cave. He was not allowed to let go of anything, even the luminous pearls inlaid on the cliff, which were only for decorative purposes and were only expensive in the world, were not allowed to let go.

Pry away.

Lin Fan had some free time. He sat on the coral chair, supporting his chin with his hand, watching the old man slap him repeatedly, his eyes becoming more desperate and frightened.

The old man was also looking at Lin Fan.

His soul was controlled, but his consciousness was not controlled. Seeing Lin Fan so casually and carelessly ordering people to harvest the treasures he had collected all his life, there was deep sadness in his eyes.

When he sensed the wisps of Qi coming from Mo Zhutou, there was deep self-mockery in his eyes.

Naturally, Mozhu's realm is not as high as his, but if he does not regain his peak combat power, he will definitely be no match and will be mercilessly killed.

Moreover, if such a strong man can be taken as a prisoner, then how strong must the young man in front of him be?

Showing a wry smile.

This young man really just wanted to have a fair deal with him, and it was ridiculous that he was greedy for money. However, in the end, he got himself into such a bad situation that he lost his freedom in this life.

Who can you blame?

It turns out that Lin Fan is not a lucky star, but an evil star.

The so-called plan to make a wedding dress turned out to be what I had hidden all my life and worked for Lin Fan in vain.

"stop."

Lin Fan spoke, because the old man's cheeks were so bloody that he could vaguely see Bai Sensen's teeth. He smiled at the old man: "What now? Have you accepted the fact?"

The old man looked at Lin Fan. At this moment, he was free and kowtowed: "Sir, please forgive me this time. I will never offend you again for the rest of my life."

He was kowtowing, tears streaming down his face, and begging for mercy. How could he look like a senior and a master overlooking everything?

Lin Fan spread his hands: "Just as you think the Life-eating Fruit is irreversible, this Deceiving Puppet Pill is also irreversible. If you obey, maybe I can let you go free. Of course, I will summon you when needed. If you have any strange thoughts,

, even if you are hundreds of millions of miles away, I can kill you with just one thought."

Just at this moment, Mozhu came, dragging a talisman ring with the power of rules, and his eyes were filled with shock.

Lin Fan took it and scanned the talisman ring with his spiritual consciousness, also showing a shocked look. He looked at the old man: "Very good, you are really good. I am very satisfied with so many heavenly treasures."

This sentence was used by the old man on him, but now he is using it to treat this old man.

The old man stopped talking.

Appointed.

It's your own fault, no one to blame.

Lin Fan stuffed the magic blessing into the space bottle again, and named the old man Wei Yi. He smiled sinisterly. If he encounters some deadly enemies in the future, he will not have to kill them. Now that his cultivation has improved, he can refine them.

The more elixirs you have, you can refine more elixirs such as Qitian Puppet Pills and give them to your deadly opponents to swallow and become your own puppets and thugs.

Therefore, he named the old man Wei Yi, and naturally there was Wei Er.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan laughed sinisterly, which made Mo Zhu tremble, because Lin Fan's eyes would wander around him from time to time, and he knew he had bad intentions at a glance.

"Mo Zhu, I think you are very good. I have come thousands of miles away and I have long been accustomed to your presence. If you want me to kill you, I am really reluctant to do so." Lin Fan spoke carelessly.

Mo Zhu trembled even more: "Boy, what are you going to do? I'm telling you, if you let me become a puppet, I would rather die or explode myself."

Lin Fan raised the space bottle and squinted: "Then you will make a great oath to follow me for the rest of your life."

Mo Zhu was about to speak, but Lin Fan interrupted him forcefully: "I'll give you two days to think about it, and give me an accurate answer before I find Wu Jian and the others. It's only yes or no, and you're not allowed to say anything else, otherwise I'll crush you to death."

Mo Zhu stopped talking and became silent. Lin Fan looked at the old man who was following him dullly and said: "You can continue to stay in the Shenyun Sea Area, occupy at least one Jiaolong Cave for me, and wait for Tianbao to come."

A ray of light appeared in the old man's dull eyes: "I will obey your orders."

But in fact, he was sneering in his heart.

As long as Lin Fan was far enough away, he would go find some old friends. He really didn't believe that Lin Fan could travel across infinite distances and control him.

When the time comes for me to lift this damn shackles, I will definitely invite all my old friends, pay a huge price to invite the old immortal who has been sleeping for endless years to come out, and together we will exterminate the ten Lin Fan clans.

Lin Fan chuckled, meaningfully.

It seems that this old man really doesn't want to give up.

Doesn't he know that he can control everything he thinks?

He smiled and said: "Let's say goodbye here. Remember, the lowest level has to be the Dragon Cave."

The old man quickly bent down and agreed.

Lin Fan flew far away, Mo Zhu said: "Are you so relieved?"

Lin Fan sneered: "The Deceiving Puppet Pill is from the hand of the God of Medicine. If you reach a certain level, it is said that even gods can turn into puppets, let alone the realm of virtual magic?"

Lin Fan quickly walked towards the battlefield where Wu Jian and Qing Shi were fighting. The old man stood still and did not move, just sensing how far away Lin Fan was. When he found that Lin Fan was already thousands of miles away, he smiled coldly.

Speeding away in the other direction.
Chapter completed!
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