Chapter 468
"Maybe." Mina nodded and agreed.
Then, she gave a detailed introduction: "Because the main purpose is just to test, we spent a lot of money to invite a god-level beast soul warrior to take action. Of course, to be honest, the opponent's strength is really not strong."
"At least among the god-level strongmen of the same level, he is absolutely at the bottom. To be honest, my wife's teacher Yang Zhennan is enough to easily kill him in seconds."
As Mina said, she opened a folder in her hand and presented the file to Mo Fan. It was the detailed information of the god-level beast soul warrior. Including gender, age, race, birth planet, etc.
Mina's products must be high-quality, and this information is almost outrageous.
Mina even found out what color underwear the other party likes. Even Mo Fan almost couldn't hold it back after seeing it, and his mouth almost twitched. What else can he say? He can only silently praise Mina.
It turns out that after connecting to the super-large cosmic network that covers all medium-sized cosmic civilizations, Mina has been in a state of mysterious excitement, quite excited.
Mo Fan suspected that this was because Mina had strong self-control, otherwise at this time, she would have been unable to help letting go of herself and started to do some fancy things.
Perhaps this is the feeling of a bird returning to its nest, like a fish in water. People who have not experienced it will never be able to experience that kind of joy.
Of course, Mo Fan was not interested in what the other party had eaten this morning? What flavor of mouthwash did he use? What color pants did he like? Did he like big breasts or long legs? These.
What aroused his interest was what level of artifact the other party had in his hand, what kind of laws he had comprehended, and what was his approximate degree of comprehension?
Mo Fan felt that no matter how weak a god-level strongman was, he was still a god-level strongman. Even if he was weak, it was only compared to the strongmen of the same level.
There is a saying that if you are not at the god level, you are all ants. This is a true planetary-level combat power, and it cannot be underestimated no matter what.
As a result, after reading the opponent's information several times, combined with his own super high thinking and calculation ability, Mo Fan suddenly felt that perhaps what Mina said was right, and the opponent might really be a little weak.
First of all, the opponent was holding just an ordinary first-level artifact, which was much worse than Lin Yuan's Thunder Azure Dragon Halberd.
If Lin Yuan's Thunder Azure Dragon Halberd is the top existence among the first-level artifacts. Especially when paired with Lin Yuan's own Azure Dragon Beast Soul, the two can burst out a power of 1+1 far greater than two. Complementing each other and achieving each other, the Thunder Azure Dragon Halberd in Lin Yuan's hands can even be on par with a few middle-level artifacts.
Then, the first-level artifact in the opponent's hand is the most ordinary existence, without any highlights, and the degree of fit with itself is not high.
To put it bluntly, if the two artifacts collide head-on, the artifact in the hands of the beast soul warrior will be destroyed first, not Lin Yuan's Thunder Blue Dragon Halberd.
The artifact is average, and the power of the law mastered by the opponent is even worse, which is just an ordinary elementary law, the law of crazy attack. It can increase its own attack power to a certain extent, that's all.
The degree of comprehension is not high, only 2.1%.
Based on the law he comprehended, combined with the time when he broke through the god level, Mo Fan is sure that this is a novice god-level strongman who has just broken through.
And the overall configuration, both externally and internally, is very poor, belonging to the real low configuration in the ranks of god-level strongmen, and it can't be any lower.
If we really want to describe the comparison in the form of data, this beast soul warrior is probably equivalent to a god-level monster of level 912, with mythical quality, and comprehended the elementary law. In terms of overall strength, it is indeed the bottom of the entire god-level strongman.
If that's the case, then there's really no comparison with Xiao Feifei's teacher Yang Zhennan. If they really face Yang Zhennan, one person and one sword can easily chop him down. It can't be said to be easy, but it can be said that there is no suspense and it takes no effort.
In terms of strength, Yang Zhennan is equivalent to a super-powerful and terrifying god-level existence with a level of more than 95, plus eternal quality, comprehending advanced laws, and holding high-level artifacts. Comparing the two, who is stronger and who is weaker can be seen at a glance.
'If I met this person before going to the origin, I might really have to go all out, and even have to drag Feifei along. Only in a two-on-one situation can I defeat the opponent. And at most, it's just defeating, and killing is almost impossible. "
Although he felt that the opponent was really weak, Mo Fan, who has always been humble and self-aware, still touched his chin and made such a fair evaluation.
As I said, the god level is the god level after all, how weak can it be? At least when fighting against a saint level lower than his level, evenEmperor level, it's still very easy.
Su Mucheng and Bai Pianran are indeed both highly intelligent people, and their calculations of the strength of both sides are still very accurate.
Before, this person could indeed test his strength limit and all his trump cards. Including Xiao Feifei's strength limit, he could also test it out.
This is the fact, there is nothing wrong with admitting it.
"But now..." Mo Fan pinched his chin with his slender fingers, couldn't help but smile playfully, and said meaningfully.
"But now, you don't have to do it yourself, Brother Mo. In a one-on-one duel, I am sure I can beat him. Leave this person to me later. As long as he dares to come, even if I can't kill him, I have to let him leave something behind."
Xiao Feifei on the side smiled and took over Mo Fan's words. At some point, the wind and thunder double blades that had been unsheathed touched each other, and while talking, there was a crisp sound of metal, sparks burst out, and arcs flowed back and forth on the blades.
Mo Fan looked at her and knew at a glance that Xiao Feifei seemed to be joking, but in fact she was talking seriously.
She really didn't intend to let Mo Fan take action, but wanted to block this wave of attacks by herself.
Mo Fan understood what she meant. Didn't the other party want to test the upper limit of Mo Fan's strength? Then they just wanted to make them unhappy.
Not to mention letting them test the upper limit of their man's strength, she didn't let the latter take action at all. Instead, she went directly and beat the enemy by herself.
In this way, Su Mucheng and Bai Pianran were really angry to death. They spent so much effort to force Mo Fan to use all his strength. As a result, Mo Fan didn't move at all, and they couldn't even get past Xiao Feifei.
Put yourself in her shoes. If this happened to her, Xiao Feifei felt that she might really go crazy.
The key is that it is really too infuriating. It is typical that it is not very harmful but extremely insulting. He paid a huge price and spent so much effort, it was just like a joke.
No matter who it was, he couldn't bear it!
It was precisely because of the possibility of directly pissing off Su Mucheng and Bai Pianran that Xiao Feifei became more and more excited.
After all, who wouldn't like to build their own happiness on the pain of the enemy? It's very exciting to think about it.
Feeling the gaze from Mo Fan, Xiao Feifei didn't dodge, but stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and said frankly: "Okay, this matter is settled, don't stop me, you can't stop me."
"I just broke through, and I also want to see how strong I am now. So don't compete with me for this opponent."
Mo Fan pondered for a moment, estimated the strength of both sides, and nodded readily.
Anyway, he will definitely be watching the battle at the side. If he wants to help Xiao Feifei, he can do it at any time, so he is not afraid of anything happening to her.
Besides, Mo Fan also had great confidence in Xiao Feifei. Whether it was the artifacts she mastered, the laws she comprehended, or the bloodline grade of her natal beast soul, they were far superior to the other party.
Although one was at the Saint level and the other was at the God level, all these factors could make up for the gap between the levels.
As Xiao Feifei herself said, it was unlikely to kill the other party, but it was worth a try to defeat her.
Of course, if Mo Fan took action himself, it would definitely be more stable. Putting 25 Saint-level beasts there, plus the super high quality attributes and laws, and the team cooperating, it would be no problem to surround and kill the most ordinary God-level strongman.
However, since his wife was so excited to go up by herself, Mo Fan did not stop her too much without too much danger.
As I said, my wife and daughter can do whatever they like, whether she goes up to the sky to grab the moon or goes down to the sea to catch turtles. Even if they acted like crazy all day long, he would always be there to protect them. They just had to enjoy their happy lives.
As a human being, what we want is to live our lives as we please. Mo Fan smiled in his heart and sighed.
Having already made up his mind, Mo Fan and his friends temporarily put the matter aside and continued shopping calmly.
Even if Mina could lock the opponent's specific location, they did not intend to take the initiative to attack. They pretended that they knew nothing and did not notice anything, waiting for the opponent to come to them.
They liked opponents who took the initiative to send heads, and they liked opponents who delivered heads to their doorsteps even more.
You thought I was on the first floor, no, I was actually in the atmosphere. This might be the sense of superiority in IQ.
Time quickly came to two days later, and today was the day for the official auction.
The central venue, which had been closed all the time, was finally open to the public.
Mo Fan, Chu Tiankuang, and they followed the other people who gathered together.swarmed in. Then, according to the invitation letter, under the guidance of the waiter, they found their private room.
"Originally, I thought I might just come here to play soy sauce and broaden my horizons. But now I think that maybe I am also qualified to participate in one or two rounds of bidding and buy some good things to take back."
Sitting on a soft single sofa in the private room, Chu Tiankuang crossed his legs, looking at the Nuo Conference Hall below through the large crystal floor-to-ceiling window, and casually took a red fruit from Hasta Star that looked like an apple from the fruit plate in front of him, took a bite, and said while chewing.
"That's all thanks to our Prince Mo. You have to be grateful, don't you know?"
An Beibei, who was sitting side by side with Ji Xiaomin on the other side, crossed his arms and raised his slender eyebrows when he heard the words, half jokingly and half seriously.
No one refuted this, but nodded in agreement. Because the fact is, over the past two days, both Mo Fan's own pockets and theirs have become much fatter than when they first came.