"Miss Dragon, can this whip really defeat that brute?" Leng Fan asked carefully.
Long Qingqing nodded and said: "Yes, yes, the magic whip is the most powerful magic weapon left by our ancestors. Our ancestors used this magic whip to become the overlord in purgatory."
After listening to Long Qingqing's words, Leng Fan was immediately full of curiosity about the magic whip on his arm. Thinking, if this beating of the whip is as powerful as Long Qingqing said, wouldn't it be that he will have a more powerful attack method in the future.
"Miss Dragon, how do you use this whip?" Leng Fan asked impatiently.
Long Qingqing did not hesitate, because she had no time to hesitate, and replied: "It takes ten mantras to use this magic whip. Only the patriarchs of my clan know this mantra, but I overheard one sentence when I was young, I will tell you now."
Then Long Qingqing quickly told Leng Fan a mantra, and finally said: "You put your spiritual power into the whip, and then you discover it through your mouth. As for how to use it, I don't know."
Leng Fan nodded...
At the same time, the patriarch on the opposite side of the Shenyin Department was dying, but the Jiuming Tianwang did not intend to eat him in one bite, but broke the patriarch's arm first, and then threw the arm into his mouth. And around, many people from the Shenyin Department are lying on the ground and unable to move, because there is an invisible force in them suppressing them, so they have all thoughts at this time, waiting for the next moment to become'food' and be affected by the nine. Let the king eat it alive.
"Why? Why? Is my Divine Hidden Ministry going to annihilate the race today? God is unfair to us, God is unfair to us, and my clan has been thrown into purgatory for ten thousand years. Isn't ten thousand years not enough time for atonement? Is the sky going to kill us all?" The high priest knelt on the ground, he asked the sky, but how could the sky answer him?
"High priest, haven't you told us? The ancestor left us a word, and the ancestor said that when my clan was about to be annihilated, there was a great who held a whip and took my clan from annihilation. We are saved, and will lead our whole clan out of purgatory. Why doesn’t this great appear? Ours will all be eaten up, and we will all be annihilated. Why hasn’t that person appeared yet?
A recent clan member asked loudly Tao.
When the high priest heard this tribe’s words, his expression was stunned, and he immediately said to himself: "Yes, this sentence has been passed down from generation to generation of high priests, and it was calculated before the death of our ancestors. The ancestors will never lie to us, the great who saved our race will definitely appear, will definitely appear..."
The high priest kept chanting the words ‘must appear’, and then looked up at the cave where they worshipped the whip. And when he looked in the direction of the cave, he saw a group of golden light at the entrance of the cave. The golden light contained an ancient aura and a power to destroy the world.
"Fighting the whip, that is hitting the whip, that is my clan magic weapon hitting the whip, it is resurrected, he is resurrected, we are saved, the great who saves my clan is here, the ancestors did not lie to us... After the priest saw the golden light, he recognized at a glance that it was the light from the beating of the whip, so he shouted out loudly, and he couldn't help but burst into tears when he was excited.
After the high priest's words were heard by the surrounding clansmen, they all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the cave. When they also saw the golden light, their desperate faces immediately became restless. They actually gave up just now and gave up to live, but now they have rekindled their hope of living. Can live, why die? They shouted in unison in anger: "The ancestors save me, the ancestors save me..."
The patriarch who was still being tortured gradually became sober, because he heard the shouts of the people around him, so when he looked towards the cave, he only saw a person holding a whip that radiated golden light, and his eyes were excited. Two rows of tears came out.
"The ancestors have appeared! My God Hidden Department does not have to be annihilated, the ancestors bless!" the patriarch cried with tears.
The Nine Life King also looked towards the cave at this time, and when it saw the golden light, it immediately reacted. However, its reaction was not to attack, but to throw away the person holding it in its tentacles and ran away frantically.
The Nine Lives King is running for his life! And it was a desperate escape, it didn't even have the courage to fight the whip.
"Haha, the Nine-Life King has lived in purgatory for 100,000 years. It knows the power of the whip best, so it is scared, haha..." The patriarch laughed, because he knew that the ancestors used the whip to dominate purgatory. At that time, the Nine-Fated Heavenly King already existed, so the Nine-Fated Heavenly King knew how to beat the whip.
"Big bad guy, the beast has escaped, you must beat the beast out quickly, you must kill the beast, I want to avenge grandpa." Long Qingqing grabbed Leng Fan's leg and said loudly.
Leng Fan didn't look at him holding the magic whip being very mighty at this time, but he was very painful at this time, because the whole body was like a bomb about to explode, and his body seemed to be torn apart by the power from the magic whip.
The power of the magic whip is indeed too strong, and Leng Fan can still feel a strange force from the magic whip forcibly rushing into him, and then straight to his brain, and then he is mysteriously surprised for some reason. The power was blocked. Moreover, this mysterious power is not a power he can control, as if it has been lurking in his body until now.
"Can't stand it anymore" Leng Fan yelled, the power in his body was too strong, if he didn't vent it, his body would be torn immediately. So he waved his magic whip and swung out in the direction where the Nine Life Kings fled.
The whip that was swayed became very long and long, and the power it radiated was really destroying the world. The place it passed by, so the living beings were all gone, breaking the mountain when meeting the mountain, breaking the river when meeting the river... , The last whip hit Jiu Ming Tian Wang's body.
The Nine Life King screamed, and then his body was severely beaten to the ground. A deep wound was made on his body, and three of the nine tentacles were interrupted. However, it did not stop to look at the wound, but then ran away, without any anger, only fear.
"Bad guy, hit another whip, hurry up! That beast is going to run away." Long Qingqing cried out excitedly after seeing it. But she didn't notice that Leng Fan's face was pale after hitting the whip, and the whip in his hand was also dejected.
"Miss Dragon, this magic whip is too good to consume, and my body is completely hollowed out by it." After Leng Fan said this, his eyes went dark and his body fell directly to the ground.
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I don't know how long it took. When Leng Fan opened his eyes, he was already lying on a stone bed. This was a room made of stone.
"This is that?" Leng Fan asked in surprise, and then checked his body, everything was normal except for a little fatigue.
At this moment, a figure walked in from outside, and when he saw him awake, he hummed to him: "Bad guy, you are awake, you are so dead, you are not dead yet."
The person who spoke this was Long Qingqing.
"Miss Dragon, why am I here?" Leng Fan asked.
Long Qingqing replied: "Where are you if you are not here? You have been in a coma for three days and three nights. It was not that I carried you off the mountain, and you died on the mountain. I am now your savior, so you Repay me."
Leng Fan: "..."
Leng Fan was thinking about what happened before he was unconscious. Gradually, his mind became sober. Then he looked at his arm, and he saw that the magic whip was still entwined around his arm.
"Miss Dragon, is that animal alive and dead?" Leng Fan asked.
Long Qingqing immediately replied angrily: "If you hit another whip at that time, then the beast would definitely die. You are too useless. After hitting the whip, you fainted."
Leng Fan was lying on the bed, thinking about the situation when he was beaten with a whip. It was definitely the strongest move he had ever beaten in his life. If that power was placed on the Pope at the time, he would surely be able to beat that Rome The pope beats it into meat sauce.
"Miss Dragon, have your people been rescued now?" Leng Fan asked.
After hearing this, Long Qingqing's eyes flashed with tears, then wiped it, and replied: "My clan has not been exterminated, but only fifty people have survived."
Leng Fan knew that there were more than a thousand people before this Divine Hidden Ministry. After a catastrophe, only fifty people were left, and he could only mourn silently for those who died.
"Bad guy, can you promise me to avenge my clan? When your injury is healed, you will kill the beast with a whip." Long Qingqing suddenly asked Leng Fan, and she said this. At that time, there was a murderous look.
Leng Fan did not answer her question. Of course, this was not because he was unwilling to go, but because he felt that if he waved the whip at will, his life would be in danger, so he didn't know how to answer.
"Qingqing, don't disturb our benefactor's rest. The revenge will not be discussed until the benefactor's injury is healed." At this time, the patriarch of the Shenyin tribe came in from outside. And the current patriarch had no arms, and at a glance, he was an old man without arms.
"Grandpa, I just want to avenge my elder brother and them. That brute killed so many of us, and I must make it difficult to die." Long Qingqing replied angrily.
"Of course, we must repay this enmity, and that animal will definitely die in our hands." The patriarch replied furiously.
"Grandpa, then we will wait for the bad guy to recover, then we will avenge." Long Qingqing asked excitedly.
