Necromancer Doomsday Walk

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"Don't kill me...spare me...spare my life...please sir...spare my life..."

With tears and snot flying from their noses, Lin Yanhe and the four level 15 magic warriors had watched helplessly as their magic warriors were killed like thunder. They could not even resist at all, which made them lose hope. It instantly turned into disappointment and then despair.

This change is enough to cause countless people to break their glasses. Of course, this is only if they all have glasses.

In particular, Lin Yanhe, in the Storm Base, has always been known for his calmness and ruthlessness, and he will retaliate. From the time he founded the Poison Scorpion Team to now, he has a fierce reputation. Even some magic warriors who are no less powerful than him can't. Why would you want to provoke someone like Lin Yanhe?

However, what is unimaginable is that Lin Yanhe, who is known for being vicious and cruel, actually looks like a coward who has been beaten up, with tears and snot flying, and constant begging, with such a shrill look. His voice of despair can almost resonate with others.

At this time, Lin Yanhe had no other thoughts. Survival was his only thought.

As long as he can survive, he can do anything. Especially now, the opponent's power is too powerful, so powerful that he can't even have the slightest idea of ​​resistance. Under this situation, being able to survive is already a big deal. What a luxury.

Only by living can we have hope, only by living can we become stronger, and only by living can we have the opportunity to get back everything we have today.

Of course, now Lin Yanhe does not dare to have the slightest revenge in his heart.

Because Tang Fan's glance just now was like a sharp edge piercing the dark sky, giving Lin Yanhe a feeling of being seen through from the inside out. This feeling made his heart seem to be grasped by an invisible hand. , almost suffocating.

Lin Yanhe and the four level 15 magic warriors knelt in front of Tang Fan, kowtowing repeatedly. They looked as embarrassed as they were and as miserable as they were.

Wang Gang, Sun Li, and Zhao Cheng who woke up were stunned, and their minds seemed to be in a state of panic.

In their hearts, the very powerful and irresistible top management of the Poisonous Scorpion Team was actually kneeling in front of the mysterious master, kowtowing and begging for mercy. This kind of scene was something they could not even imagine in their dreams.

Tang Fan said nothing and just stood in front of Lin Yanhe and others.

He said nothing and did nothing, but it was more terrifying than what he said or did. Only Lin Yanhe and the four level 15 magic warriors could feel that invisible pressure.

It is a kind of pressure that comes from the spirit, without any momentum, so others cannot feel it.

However, as the parties involved, Lin Yanhe and the other five people felt it very clearly.

Ever since Tang Fan walked step by step, it seemed like he was taking a leisurely stroll, but it had already put great pressure on their spirits, as if a majestic Cangshan had fallen from the sky, directly crushing their spirits, almost to the point of collapse.

This kind of mental pressure is more direct and intense than physical pressure. It is very uncomfortable and cannot be described clearly in words.

It is this kind of pressure originating from the spiritual level that is irresistible, making them as weak and humble as ants, unable to even think of a little resistance, and they have no other choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"I'll spare you..."

The depression, the unbearable depression, almost makes people collapse. At this time, a calm but playful voice sounded, that was Tang Fan's voice.

"What are you doing to save your lives?"

"Magic points, I can hand over the magic points to you, sir, one hundred thousand... One hundred thousand, okay?" Lin Yanhe said hurriedly.

"I also offer one hundred thousand...please spare my life..."

"One hundred thousand." Tang Fan's voice revealed a hint of sneer: "Do you think each of your lives is only worth one hundred thousand?"

"Two hundred thousand... Sir... I will pay two hundred thousand..." Lin Yanhe heard this and said hurriedly.

As soon as 200,000 shouted, the breathing of many magic warriors immediately became rapid.

Two hundred thousand magic energy points is not a small amount. For example, Wang Gang and others, these two hundred thousand magic energy points are enough for them to earn in four to five years or even five to six years.

However, for Tang Fan, who had easily earned 400,000 mana points, 200,000 mana points didn't seem to make much sense, and it still didn't satisfy him.

What's more, Tang Fan has no intention of letting them go.

They just plan to make one more payment before they die. After all, mana points have replaced the previous currency and become a very important means of circulation. Therefore, the more mana points, the more convenient it is.

"As the captain of the Poison Scorpion Team, is your life only worth 200,000? That's too cheap."

Tang Fan's voice turned colder little by little, making Lin Yanhe tremble all over for no reason.

"Three hundred thousand... Sir... I will give you three hundred thousand magic points in exchange for my life... Three hundred thousand is already all my savings..." Lin Yanhe begged.

Three hundred thousand mana points is already a very large amount.

Of course, for the entire Poison Scorpion team, although 300,000 mana points is a lot, it is not all. Especially Lin Yanhe, as the captain, can directly use all the mana points of the entire team.

However, Lin Yanhe had no intention of handing over all the magic points, because once he could survive, he would still need those magic points to make a comeback.

It is a pity that Tang Fan will not give him this opportunity. No matter how weak the enemy is, once he is provoked, there is absolutely no reason to let him go, because everything is full of variables. Maybe letting a weak enemy go will be a big deal.

It will bring you great trouble or even danger in the future.

Therefore, it is one of Tang Fan's principles to cut the grass and roots before the spring breeze comes back again.

"Too little."

Those two words directly blocked Lin Yanhe's luck.

"Hand over all your magic points and I won't kill you."

"Sir, you are so powerful that we cannot resist. I can transfer all the magic points to you, but please keep your promise. If you don't kill us, you can't let your men kill us." At this time, although Lin Yanhe was still very strong,

He was frightened, but his mind gradually recovered.

What Tang Fan said is very problematic. If he doesn't take action, it doesn't mean that Tang Fan's men won't take action.

That's why Lin Yanhe made such a request.

"No problem, my two men and I will not take action against you." Tang Fan pondered for a moment before replying.

"Okay, I will transfer all the magic points to you, sir." Although it was extremely painful, Lin Yanhe had to do this in order to survive.