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Chapter 224 The only chance!
eat!
In Lan Tian's eyes, this very ordinary word is so shocking at this moment!
If the gods look like monsters, or if they don't look so similar to humans, maybe he can feel better, but except for the blond hair and golden eyes, the gods are basically the same as the humans, which makes him unbearable.

"You Celestials came here this time, are you here for me?" Lan Tian's tone was cold, and there was a chill all over his body.

"Yes, master, because there was news that a top saint child-level human race appeared in the killing world, so we came here. I'm sorry, master." Feng Tianling said with a face of shame. The blue sky is everything, and naturally everything is centered on the blue sky.

"Let me ask you, do you know what is the relationship between the Human Race Alliance and the Celestial Race?" Lan Tian continued to ask.

"Back to the master, this Tianling is not very clear." Feng Tianling shook his head, then thought for a while, and continued, "But as far as Tianling knows, every ten years, the Human Race Alliance will send some holy children The human race entered the killing world for our family to eat."

"Eat. Hehe, what a good one to eat! The human race is just a medicinal material used by the gods to improve their talents?" Hearing this, Lan Tian finally couldn't bear it, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes!
"Bang bang bang!"

At the same time, the sound of a series of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.

This is the sound of corpses falling to the ground!
Lan Tian looked at the dozen or so young corpses below with a look of indifference.

Except for Feng Tianling, who was already under control, all the children of the Celestial Race were killed by him!
The soul thorn pierced with all its strength, without any hesitation, even if they were all underage, even if there were children under ten years old, they didn't arouse his compassion at all!

"The Celestials are such a damned race!"

"Master, please forgive me." Feng Tianling looked at the blue sky timidly, with a look of fear on his face.

"If you hadn't become my slave, you would have died!" Lan Tian didn't restrain his killing intent at all, staring at Feng Tianling coldly.

If she wasn't useful later, he really wanted to kill her to relieve his anger!

edible
A magic potion that enhances talent.
He wanted to find the magic medicine to improve his talent, and even fell into the killing world because of this, but he never thought that in the eyes of the gods, the human race was actually the magic medicine to improve talent!

And he himself is the magic medicine among the magic medicines
What an irony, what an irony!

Regarding the Celestial Race, he didn't want to make any comments. However, whenever he encounters the Celestial Race in the future, he will kill one when he sees one!
In fact, what really made him angry, even desperate, was the Alliance of Human Races, the Alliance of Races known as the patron saint of mankind.

Give your own most potential tribe members to other tribes for food
What a patron saint of the human race!

If the human race alliance has been occupied by alien races, then it is understandable, but if those people in the human race alliance are still human race
I, Lan Tian, ​​swear here today that from now on, I will definitely let you not survive or die!

Lan Tian didn't say a word, his expression was suspended in place, but Feng Tianling subconsciously moved aside.

The breath of the master is terrible.
Suddenly, Lan Tian's eyes lit up, and then a palpitating smile appeared on his face.

Just in need of venting, the person who wanted to die came so impatiently.
"Lan Tian! Don't bully people too much!" In the distance, a group of cosmic grades came together.

"Presumptuous! How dare you talk to my master like that!" Feng Tianling scolded angrily after hearing the words of killing the city lord.

In front of Lan Tian, ​​she is a well-behaved little slave, but in front of these people, she is still a high-ranking celestial being.

"You..." Killing the city lord suddenly froze, looking at Feng Tianling in horror.

Human race with blond hair and golden eyes!
No, it's the Celestials!

"It's the master of the Celestial Race!"

"Master, it's not good, the adults of the Celestial Race are actually controlled by the demon king Lan Tian!"

"Lan Tian, ​​don't make mistakes! If the adults of the Celestial Race make any mistakes, let alone you, even the human race behind you will not be able to bear it at all!"

The cosmic-level killers looked at the blue sky with a look of death.

He is afraid that he still doesn't know what the Celestial Race represents, the first race in the universe, it's not as simple as talking about it!

"Hehe, the adults of the Celestial Race?" Lan Tian smiled evilly, pointed down, and said lightly, "You mean them?"

"Damn it! How dare you do such a vicious move?!"

"Crazy! So many adults of the Celestial Race have fallen?!"

"Confused! It's over now. The Celestials are the most defensive race. So many Celestials have died. I don't know how many people will die in the universe now."

The killers looked at Lan Tian in amazement, they didn't expect that Lan Tian would be so insane that even the arrogance of the Celestial Race would dare to kill them!

"Hehe, murderous hands? Should I just stand still and let them kill?" Lan Tian looked at the crowd mockingly, and his killing intent gradually rose.

He is in a very bad mood now, he needs to vent, he needs to kill someone to vent!

"Stop making noise, today, you are all going to die!"

After Lan Tian finished speaking, the cosmic-level spiritual power suddenly attacked, and the soul-suppressing tower in the soul issued bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and invisible and colorless soul thorns condensed out. The super killers shoot away!

Without any resistance, in an instant, except for the killing city lord and a few cosmic-level third-order guardians who were still hanging in the air, all the other cosmic-level killers died!

Sweep with one blow!
Reaching the cosmic-level mental power, in the hands of Lan Tian, ​​it has reached the point where the number can be ignored!

All the killers whose mental strength is below the cosmic level have no power to fight back at all, and their souls are directly shattered, like dumplings, falling continuously.

It was also such a terrifying scene that completely frightened the Killing City Lord and the others into stupidity. They stared at the expressionless blue sky in horror, not daring to move at all.

Lan Tian didn't continue to move.

Because, an unprecedented huge energy surged directly towards his initial universe!

5% of nearly a hundred universe-level killers are so powerful that even Lan Tian's initial universe is a bit overwhelmed. While expanding rapidly outward, it also makes Lan Tian tremble all over, unable to move at all.

His face changed, and he hurriedly activated the primordial universe, trying his best to absorb the huge energy that poured in instantly.

"Quick! Kill him! He has killed so many cosmic grades, and he can't digest such a huge amount of energy in a short period of time. Kill him quickly!" Seeing this, the late Eighteen God Son shouted hastily.

"Hurry up! This is the only chance! If you let him digest and upgrade smoothly, we will all die!"

The Desolate Eighteen God Son shouted sternly, completely without the demeanor of the Desolate God Son, facing such a terrifying blue sky, he was really scared out of his wits.

What a hell!

How could there be such a terrifying alien in the weak human race!

(End of this chapter)