Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 163 Three Seven Generations Twelve Eight Generations of Blood Race

"Then, the elders who have a deep friendship with Grove can come out." Ye Feng squinted his eyes and glanced at all the blood races present, and said lightly, but his unquestionable tone was extraordinarily strong!
"Why, do you want me to roll the roll in person?" After a while, still no one stood up, Ye Feng couldn't help but frowned and said, his tone became a little annoyed.

"Master Ye Feng." Yelich no longer thinks about his own life at this time. After all, it is easy for such an existence to kill him. The most important thing at present is to keep as much as possible. The powerful elders of the eighth generation or above of the blood clan, after all, the strength of a clan does not depend on the number of blood clans, but on the number of strong ones!A hundred low-generation blood clans are nothing compared to an eight-generation blood clan elder. This is the gap!
"What do you want to say?" Ye Feng looked at Yelich calmly and asked coldly.

"Yes, Master Ye Feng." Yelich nodded and said in a very respectful tone: "You let me kill myself, I can find out the elders who are close to Grove on weekdays, Ye Feng can, but I I hope Master Ye Feng will not be implicated in other blood clans of our Assamite clan."

"Hehe, you are a very responsible patriarch." Ye Feng looked up at him with a smile and then said: "Those who have deep friendship with Grove, stand in the middle of this hall."

Finally, unable to bear Ye Feng's pressure and everyone's staring eyes, a total of twelve blood elders walked to the middle of the hall. When he saw this number, Yelich was also secretly surprised. Grove had secretly recruited so many elders before he realized it!
"Hehe, I always feel that there are still shortcomings." Looking at the twelve blood clan elders standing on the field, Ye Feng smiled softly, then raised his right hand and pointed to the other three blood clan elders in succession and said, "You guys also come out!" Don't think that I don't know about secretly dating Grove, after all, gods will always be gods!"

Hearing what Ye Feng said, the three of them were also slightly shocked, and then walked from one side to the center of the hall with pale faces, which really shocked the other elders, because the three who came out were all The seventh generation blood clan elder!The strength is far beyond that of the eighth-generation blood race!Unexpectedly, Grove even recruited three of the seventh-generation blood elders!
"Three blood races of the seventh generation, twelve blood races of the eighth generation, well, it's almost enough for you to vent." Nodding, looking at the people in the center of the hall, he looked at Gui Yi and said, "Now you guys start, I won't participate, I just Watching from the sidelines, as long as you can survive Yi'er's hands, I will let you go."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the eyes of everyone who thought they were bound to die showed the longing for life. After all, if Ye Feng in front of him wants to kill himself, just because of the coercion just now, everyone knows that there is no hope of surviving. , but if you confront this "Yi'er", although you can feel his strength, there is always a glimmer of hope, isn't there?

After feeling that the fighting spirit of the 15 people in the middle of the hall began to soar, Ye Feng smiled lightly, and only this kind of fighting can completely release Gui Yi's long-suppressed gloom. Wouldn't it be boring to let Gui Yi kill him without moving?

When Gui Yi also felt the powerful aura displayed by everyone, he couldn't help raising his aura, and started to fight against the aura of the fifteen blood clans!
The battle has begun in an instant!At this moment, the most accurate embodiment is to strike first. The fifteen elders of the blood clan did not hold back at all. They directly competed with Gui Yi in the most powerful posture from the beginning. The fifteen figures disappeared in an instant at this moment. Kill the ghost!
With the start of the blood clan, Gui Yi didn't hold back at all, and released a powerful Nine Nether Thunder towards the crowd from the very beginning!

With a violent explosion sound of "boom", the three eight-generation blood clans who couldn't dodge were blown into pieces of meat at this moment!The Nine Nether Thunders released by Tianqi's cultivation base are not comparable to Jiang Wenyuan's, so it's not surprising that such an effect appears!
"Kill!" At the moment when everyone was horrified by the powerful Nine Nether Thunder, Gui Yi's figure suddenly became ethereal and mysterious. It seemed that even if he only had [-]% strength, he was not the eighth generation. What the blood race can compare to, even the seventh-generation elders of the blood race can only say that they have seen it, but it is too much for them to keep up with this speed.

A small dagger condensed by cyan mana is very familiar in Gui Yi's hand. Every time a cyan light flashes, a blood clan elder is always hit. Although none of them hit the vital parts, after all these people The parts are well protected by these blood elders who have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, but it is not a happy thing to get stabbed on the body from time to time!

Except for the three seventh-generation blood clans, none of the nine eight-generation blood clans on the field had been stabbed a few times. The sound of blood dripping on the ground made their expressions look extremely serious!

"Kill!" The somewhat bloodthirsty Gui Yi, who had been stimulated by the blood at this moment, did not give them time to rest. He sprang up and ran towards the 15 people again. , it's killing time!
How could these eighth-generation blood clansmen resist the relentless ghost?The tragic atmosphere of the fight was fully interpreted at this moment. These eight-generation blood clans who are usually high above finally realized the feeling of being trampled on their dignity. They played with them wantonly, and they couldn't touch the ghosts at full speed. Seeing his figure, every time a green light flashed, or an arm, or a face would leave a cold touch, Gui Yi didn't kill them immediately as if he was playing with them, but kept on them. The wound was left, not too big or small, but the blood kept gushing out!
Insulting torture!Finally, an eight-generation blood clan elder knelt down on the ground because of too much blood loss. His lifeless eyes looked desperately at the people who were still fighting, but before he knelt down for more than a second, a green light flashed across him. But the head was thrown high in the air, and then was kicked by Gui Yi violently!The white brain mixed with bright red blood looks so dazzling at this moment!

Stimulated by this scene, the other ten blood races completely fell into madness!Naked humiliation is not something that proud vampires like them can bear!

Even those elders of the blood clan who were still bleeding blood didn't care about whether they were injured or not, they all roared and killed Gui Yi!
"Kill!" At this time, Gui Yi had already given up the condensed dagger, but concentrated all his mana on his limbs, looking at the sharp claws stretched out by the seventh-generation blood race that had rushed in front of him, Gui Yi waved his fist to meet him without dodging!
Seeing this scene, the corner of the mouth of the seventh-generation vampire couldn't help showing a cruel smile. The most reliable weapon of the vampire is his sharp nails and those two terrifying fangs!The sharp nails of the seventh-generation blood clan can already pierce through the golden stone!In his opinion, Gui Yi's right hand is useless!
However, to everyone's surprise, it was not Gui Yi who screamed after the two passed each other after the fight, but the seven generations of blood!
Everyone on and off the court, except Ye Feng, looked at the deformed right hand in horror. Everyone felt chills in their hearts, and they were deeply impressed by Gui Yi's strength!
"That's the feeling!" Gui Yi's eyes were even more bloodthirsty!He licked his lips and said darkly, then suddenly rushed to the back of the seventh-generation blood who was still howling, before the seventh-generation blood who was in severe pain could react at all, his head was severely beaten by Gui Yi Kick!The instant splash of blood and white brains made the whole scene even more eerie!
When the No.1 seventh-generation blood clan elder was kicked to the head, the whole scene seemed extremely peaceful. Even though such a result could be expected, when it really happened, he was deeply shocked!That powerful seventh-generation blood clan, just like that, was killed in front of his own eyes?
In less than 3 minutes, one blood clan of the seventh generation and five blood clans of the eighth generation were killed in battle!As a result, whether it was Yelich or other elders, the fear of the gods in his heart reached its peak again. Although Yelich was also confident that he could kill so many people in such a time, the opponent's battle Just a disciple!And what about myself?The patriarch of a huge clan!The strength of the disciple is comparable to that of the patriarch, and the strength of the disciple will continue to rise, but what about himself?Only time can be used to exchange for strength. With such a simple comparison, anyone can guess what the final result will be!
"It's your turn!" Gui Yi turned around and looked coldly at the nine blood clan elders who were still standing there and said coldly.

"Let's go together! The dignity of the blood race will never allow it to be trampled like this!" A seventh-generation blood race stared at Gui Yi, gritted his teeth, and said.

Without any words, everyone just adjusted their state in the end, the battle has reached the final moment!

(End of this chapter)