Supreme God King

Divide and eat!

Undoubtedly, this is undoubtedly an extremely simple method, but the simplest way is often the most effective, including for the level of Shenyin Giant.

Three old Buddhist monks.

I don't know how many years they are sitting together, they have the same mind and strength, and the combat power of the three people together is no need to think about it. It will inevitably be more than usual and erupt with unprecedented power.

This level of combat power, even if Meng Fan is facing the trio of encirclement and suppression at this moment, it is a mortal situation!

Looking at the world, it is estimated that no one is willing to provoke such an existence. A madman, like Meng Fan, has to retreat.

But if one or two of them can be taken apart, then there is a lot of loophole in the link between them, enough to be used by people like Meng Fan.

In an instant, Meng Fan had already understood the plan of the woman with the bronze mask and the others, thought about it carefully, and then asked,

"Why did you choose me?"

"It's a simple truth. Don't look at the three bald donkeys in the Zen Temple as they are incompetent. In fact, I don't know how many ghost ideas are in their hearts. If they encounter us with their alertness, A careless word, then it is very likely that it will be discovered by them, which will lead to the collapse of our plan, so there can be no mistakes. You are not a person on the path of the gods. You did not have too much grudges with them before. If you make a move to lead one person away, everything will come to pass! It is difficult for the three old guys to have any vigilant hearts, so that it can facilitate our follow-up plans."

The woman with the bronze mask snorted coldly,

"An even more important reason is the strength. We not only need you to attract at least one person, but we also need you to drag that person thousands of miles away, at least for a stick of incense, to be able to do this. The strong are among the few who are rare, but the size and length are just right for you. If we don't find you, who will we find?"

What is the metaphor of size and length? You are the right one, it is right for you!

Meng Fan really felt the feeling of the woman with this bronze mask in his heart, suppressing the anger in his heart, and carefully calculated.

Finally, Meng Fan raised his head and said indifferently,

"Why do you think I promised you? Now you are in this ten thousand realm. You are my enemy. I will kill you, okay? This will not only reduce my danger, but also don't have to risk it. !"

"Hmph, it depends on your character, it depends on you as Meng Fan!"

The woman with the bronze mask refused to give up on Meng Fan's threat, and sneered.

"It's still the same sentence. Since I dare to come, then naturally I have learned a lot about you before this, and have studied it deeply. If we let you die with this matter, I am afraid it will cause you a strong backlash. , But in other words, we let you help us with this matter in exchange, relying on the character that you care about the ants around you so much, and it seems that these three people are still very important to you, under the circumstances of kindness , You must agree to us. There is no reason. This is your type. Although I don't understand it, I am still very sure!"

The last few words fell, and the look on Meng Fan's face became quite exciting.

Unexpectedly, in order to deal with him, the other party had made such a conspiracy, and laid out a trap to attract Meng Fan to jump into it.

It makes people look extremely helpless.

Because the trap is there, it seems quite dangerous. After all, it is necessary to set foot on the path of divine hermitage again, and also to attract the powerhouse of the Zen temple. There are errors in any link between them. There is no calculation, so dangerous. But it is Meng Fan.

This is a trap, and I also actively tell you to let you in.

The plan of the two masters of the gods and Tibetans is not fierce, but at this moment Meng Fan is silent, and finally only nods.

"Okay I promise you!"

While spitting out a few words, Meng Fan sighed faintly in his heart.

Indeed, as the woman with the bronze mask said, if Meng Fan refused, then it would not be Meng Fan. Human beings, Tiancan, and the great **** kings of Zhongtian used to have a life-saving grace for the dark alliance, and even more for Meng Fan himself. It helps a lot.

If you don't know, then forget it, if you know, if you don't help, it doesn't fit Meng Fan's behavior style at all.

Even more is not his principle of life. Perhaps there are already too many people in this world without any principles, but Meng Fan has, not only has, and always abides by the principles of his own life, and has never exceeded one step.

"But I have one condition!"

Meng Fan stared at the woman in the bronze mask and said coldly.

"speak!"

"It's very simple. You let people go first. Don't doubt my sincerity in speaking. I will follow you into the path of divine hiding. But my three friends must first return to the ten thousand realms, and this time it is only between us. With a deal, all I can help you is to attract the master of a Zen temple to leave, at least for a stick of incense. As for me, I will not help you at all. Can I kill the other two masters of the Zen temple? It depends on your own abilities!"

Meng Fan said coldly,

"Okay, I'm finished. These are all my conditions and all my bottom lines. Nothing can be changed. If you agree, I will go. If you don't agree"

Before the last few words were uttered, a terrifying spirit appeared in Meng Fan's eyes.

Blood debts can only be paid by blood!

Meng Fan is already doing his utmost to bring back the three great gods of Zhongtian and Tiancan, but if the other party insists on trying to do some conspiracy, and finally lets him draw a basket of water and do nothing for them, Meng Fan must have quit, naturally he wants to control the initiative in his own hands.

Hearing this, the woman with the bronze mask was silent for a while, her eyes flickered, and she did not directly answer Meng Fan, but was operating a certain secret technique.

After a glance, Meng Fan knew that this bronze masked woman was supposed to be communicating with someone on the path of divine hiding, it should be the old man in divine hiding. After talking between the two for a while, the woman with the bronze mask finally spoke.

"Okay, we can agree to your terms, but we also don't trust you, so we enter the taboo space with one hand, and with the other hand, we proceed at the same time, so that we can rest assured that we will be at the moment of teleporting into the sea of ​​Sumi, You will also see your three friends return here, and they will fall into the grass cottage of your dark alliance!"

"Sumihai?"

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"Not bad!"

The woman with the bronze mask said coldly,

"Of course you don't know the information in this place. This is about the stele on the road of Shenyin. In the past, the stone stele flew out of the end of Shenyin. I believe you should be very clear. That's why the Zen Temple was created. Underworld, God Treasure, the source of the heavens, but there is a very acute question, that is, how many stone tablets flew out back then. No one in the whole world can give an answer to this question, because no one has ever seen it. , So in these few years, our three major forces have also been chasing and killing us, including ourselves, a large number of disciples, etc., and finally locked a place, which is the sea of ​​Xumi!"

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