Yan Fei also knew that it was not that simple, and his life was probably...

But at this moment, he had to say so and also showed calmness.

At this moment, the old man in black robe next to Fadu Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Okay, time is limited. Noon is the best time to do it within ten years. Don't miss it. We still have a lot of things to prepare. Boy, the first thing you need to do now is to kill King Ying Long and take out his dragon spine."

Yan Fei's sword eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Before he could speak, King Yinglong, who had already been unable to bear it, immediately furiously said, "Hmph, what are you? I am the Dragon King of the Yinglong lineage of the Dragon Clan. If you want to get my dragon spine, just you?"

In an instant, the dragon's breath on Yinglong King rose.

Ying Longwang's words were not to give him courage, he did have the capital to say this.

The Dragon Clan is a population that is not weaker than humans. In the entire Dragon Clan, Yinglong King has second only to the Dragon King and the other three dragon kings. His strength is no lower than that of the middle-stage strong man in the human fairyland.

In the Hidden Dragon Realm, Yan Fei fought against the three dragon kings alone with his own strength. That was not his real strength. He also used the power of chaos at that time. Otherwise, if Yan Fei fought a dragon king alone, his chances of winning might not be more than 50%, let alone one-on-three.

Among the thirteen human strong men, it can be said that there are no more than five who can defeat King Yinglong by his own strength, but this old man in black robe is one of them.

The old man in black robe snorted coldly, "Hmph, it's enough for me."

As he finished speaking, the old man in black robe poked out his thin hand out of thin air, and a claw shadow rushed straight to Yinglong King.

Only a real strong man can understand the power contained in this seemingly plain action.

Suddenly, Yan Fei's figure flashed and directly blocked King Yinglong.

Yan Fei is of great significance to these thirteen strong men. The old man in black robe dared not hurt Yan Fei. Seeing this, he had to stop, and the black claw shadow also dissipated in the air.

"Boy, what are you doing?" The old man in black robe's voice was filled with a strong murderous aura.

Yan Fei has already left life and death behind. If a person is not afraid of death, he will have nothing to worry about.

"If you want to touch me, you have to think about the consequences."

Yan Fei's tone was colder than that of the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe had no two taels of flesh on his face, and he looked like a skull. His eyes were deeply trapped in his eye sockets. At this moment, those eyes were staring at Yan Fei tightly.

"Boy, do you know that those who dare to talk to me like this have been reincarnated. No, they have all disappeared. It is difficult for me to reincarnate."

Yan Fei snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, okay, haven't you been paying attention to me all the time? Then you should know that I was not scared."

"Tsk tsk..., why, aren't you afraid of death?"

Yan Fei pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but I'm afraid, you don't want me to die. If I die, can you still live?"

"you……"

The old man in black robe pondered for a while, and after a few breaths, he said, "Okay, you are not afraid of death, are you afraid of them dying?"

This is what Yan Fei feared the most, but he knew better that at this moment, he could not be afraid of anything.

"They? Of course, I, Yan Fei, are not like you. I, Yan Fei, have to talk about my friendship for my own purposes. But today, since they can accompany me, they are naturally ready to die, so I can tell you clearly that you will all listen to me. If you die, we are not afraid of you?"

What about you?

Yan Fei almost squeezed out these three words from his teeth.

die.

Yan Fei firmly believed that this word was enough to make these thirteen strong men afraid.

Because these thirteen strong men worked hard for a lifetime and got everything they are now, and death is equivalent to disappearing for them.

All efforts will be transformed into nothingness.

They may not be afraid of the pain of death, but they are afraid that everything they have obtained will disappear.

A beggar may not die so terrible, and they even hope that they can be liberated as soon as possible.

But an emperor is definitely more afraid of death than a beggar.

Because he has too much.

When a person has it, he will not want to lose it. However, the word "death" means losing [31 Novel Network\    ].

everything.

Power, strength, identity, status, etc.

The more you have, the more you are afraid of losing. When facing death, the more you are afraid of. Therefore, the most concerned thing about the kings of all generations after taking power in their hands is one thing, eternal life.

For them, immortality is the antonym of death, that is, the antonym of loss.

That is possession, forever.

Yan Fei dared to challenge, and he firmly believed that he would win.

He just finished speaking, and everyone around him showed a firm expression.

"That's right, since we're here, we won't be afraid of death. So what if we die, haha, we have nothing to fear."

Duan Ruyan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, do you think those who dare to come here still care about the so-called life and death?"

King Yinglong walked out from behind Yan Fei and stood on Yan Fei's left, and the old green cow stood on Yan Fei's right.

"About this, I, Yinglong King, have lived for more than 8,000 years and are still worthy of money. Even if I die here today, it is nothing great."

"Hmph, I'm the only one. I've been waiting for my freedom today for three thousand years. Freedom is more important to me than life. Since all this is given by the evil master, I took it away, my old green bull has no complaints."

One sentence after another gave Yan Fei great encouragement.

For a moment, Yan Fei was full of heroism. Facing the thirteen strong men, he asked again: "I heard it, die, I, Yan Fei, are not afraid, my brothers, are not afraid. What about you, do you want to give it a try? Even if I am not your opponent, I can still do it if I want to self-destruct. Why not, today we will die together and both souls are destroyed, how about it?"

This old man in black robe has a very high status in the demonic path. The original leader of the Netherworld Demon Sect had to call him Master, how majestic.

But at this moment, facing Yan Fei and others, he could not see any timidity from those faces.

The old man in black robe was a little speechless for a moment.

When Fadu Zhenren saw that the situation was not good, he glanced at the old man in black robe, and then a three-point smile appeared on his face without any expression.

"Haha, why are you so excited? Oh, what's the matter with life and death?"
Chapter completed!