Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 558 Fighting Ethnic Saiyans

In Feng Qingyang's cognition, there are no human beings in the hell world, but the one that appeared in front of him is obviously a humanoid hell creature, which looks exactly like a human being. The aura on his body is very powerful, and it is obviously a human being. The breath of hell, is there human beings in the hell world?

All the powerhouses felt the shock. After receiving such a slap, the qi and blood in Feng Qingyang's body surged and the meridians and internal organs were almost shaken violently. Ching Yang has to shed his skin even if he is not dead.

Half of this hell human being was frozen by the water arrow of the Frost Dragon King. He frowned and cast a glance at Feng Qingyang, as if he was surprised that Feng Qingyang could take his palm. However, he was even more surprised. The two artifacts on Feng Qingyang's body.

"This is an ancient human being, a super creature in the hell world." At this time, the hell ghost wolves on the top of the mountain saw this black human being, and their faces became extremely frightened. The gate of hell also stopped calling at this time. I found a super hell creature, which almost consumed the energy of the gate of hell, but fortunately, this super hell creature only has the cultivation base of the peak battle god, otherwise, it would be a big joke.

The dark-skinned man seemed to have heard the exclamation of the hell ghost wolf on the top of the mountain. When he looked up, his eyes showed surprise. Obviously, as a creature of hell, he did not expect the hell ghost wolf clan to surrender to humans. Of course, he did not Know that Mo Chen is the descendant of the Beast God.

"Touch." The black man struggled lightly, and the ice on his body fell off. He glanced at everyone, and finally set his eyes on the top of Tianzhuo Mountain, because he felt the breath of the demigod powerhouse .

"Pfft." The black light on the black man flickered, and his body suddenly disappeared. Feng Qingyang and Frost Dragon King were stunned. Not only did the person disappear, but the breath also disappeared, and Feng Qingyang didn't feel the space The fluctuation of force, obviously, what the blacks use is not the power of space, but an ability similar to the power of space, which can move infinitely.

"Boom." Just as Feng Qingyang and the Frost Dragon King were looking for the black man, the sky suddenly fell to the top of the mountain, and a violent explosion sounded, and a black mushroom cloud flew up. The place where the battle was held was the elves. The location of the queen.

"Damn, what a strong hell creature." I saw Dai Haotian's face was serious, looking at the black man in front of him, his back was sweating, and in just a few seconds, Dai Haotian had fought against the black man for several rounds. Dai Haotian found that the black man's Although his cultivation was only at the peak of the Ninth Level of the God of Fighting Realm, the fighting power displayed completely suppressed Dai Haotian. After a few rounds, Dai Haotian discovered that he had no power to parry at all. After a few rounds, Dai Haotian was either dead or injured.

"You are an ancient human race!" At this time, the elf queen also recognized the black man in front of her. As the patriarch of the ancient clan, the elf queen knew a lot, and she also knew some things in the hell world.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to know me. In the hell world, I often go to the elf world through the space tunnel and slaughter your people." The ancient human race looked at the elf queen and said lightly.

"Hmph, the ancient human race is a fighting nation that makes its living by fighting. Only in battle can one improve one's cultivation, right? So, you are eager to fight and meet strong opponents, so that you can improve yourself infinitely. cultivation base." The elf queen said lightly.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to know this. Originally, I didn't plan to come here, but I felt the breath of God in this low-level plane. Obviously, the person below has the inheritance of God, but, It's not the person I'm looking for, besides him, that old guy also has the inheritance of the gods, but it's not the person I'm looking for, I don't know, besides the two of them, who else has the inheritance of the gods!" When the black man was talking, he glanced at Qingjiliu intentionally or unintentionally. Qingjiliu has a third-level power god's inheritance, so he couldn't even catch the black man's attention.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed of your big words, even a small God of Fighting realm dares to be presumptuous with us." At this time, Qingdao Buddha and Wuyou also surrounded him, and Qingjiliu, not to be outdone, also joined the team, coldly He stared coldly at the man in black in front of him. At this time, Feng Qingyang and Feng Yunchi also came to Dai Haotian's side, as did the Golden Dragon King and Xiaoyue Sirius, two beast kings.

As for those ghost wolves from hell, their bodies trembled immediately when they saw this black man. How could they have the courage to step forward? In the world of hell, they are only middle-level creatures, and the black people are super-class creatures.

The ancient human race is a high-level race, the ancestor of all human beings, and has the most complete inheritance of the human race. However, this black man, among the ancient human race, belongs to the Saiyan lineage and is naturally warlike. They are natural fighters with the cultivation of a fighting saint. They don't need to practice. Only through continuous fighting can they improve their cultivation.

In the higher plane, because the Saiyans like to fight and kill, other races joined forces to try to destroy them. However, the Saiyan king had no choice but to leave the high plane and come to the most suitable place for them to survive, full of killings. hell world.

It has to be said that in the world of hell, these Saiyans are like fish entering the sea. In this world full of killings, they have finally been released. In just a hundred years, through constant battles in the world of hell, their strength , became a high-level creature, and after another thousand years, in the hell world, the strength of the Saiyan has directly become a super hell creature that does not exceed one slap.

In the hell world, no one dares to provoke this group of Saiyans. They also have a resounding title, the ancient fighting race Saiyans.

"Huh? Just because of you people, do you want to deal with it? Don't you think that if you have a high cultivation level, you can decide everything? It doesn't exist. Since you are so enthusiastic, then I will not be polite." The Saiyan sneered, his body suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared once, he came behind Dai Haotian.

"Touch." This Saiyan appeared without any sign at all. If it was the power of space, there were still traces to be found, but the movement displayed by this Saiyan appeared without any sign at all.

"Touch." The Saiyan punched out directly. Above the fist, the power was astonishing, not at all under Mo Chen. The powerful force directly knocked Dai Haotian away, and the place where he was bombed was directly blown away. It was sunken, and two ribs on the back were broken.

(End of this chapter)