Luo Li did not make a move from the beginning to the end. She watched the entire battle and stared at Zhou Cang blankly, as if she was greatly shocked.

She guessed that Mu Nisha was not Zhou Cang's opponent, but she never expected that Zhou Cang did not even need to use all his strength to kill Mu Nisha.

You know, Mu Nisha is one of the ten sons of the alien race! According to Zhou Cang's current strength, even if all the ten sons of the alien race were added together, they might not be able to beat Zhou Cang.

"Hiss... Terrible." Luo Li murmured.

"Really? Didn't I doubt my ability just now?" Zhou Cang rolled his eyes and replied.

"You are out of breath when I say you are fat, right?" Luo Li pinched Zhou Cang's waist directly, twisted it gently, and threatened.

"Wife... I was wrong."

...

Faced with Zhou Cang's plea for mercy, several beasts pretended not to see it, only the black dragon turtle couldn't help laughing, and was beaten by Zhou Cang as a result.

Thirty-six holy domain peak beast cores, various resources and treasures added together, the value is more than 30 million points.

This is not counting the two sharp blades seized. Zhou Cang can see at a glance that these two sharp blades are definitely not ordinary items.

Zhou Cang couldn't bear to kill these aliens for a while. It's not that he couldn't do it, but he wanted these aliens to help him collect more resources.

Zhou Cang's thoughts at this moment... The capitalists would cry if they knew!

"Let me count, one drop of the ancient barbarian god, one drop of the tree god, two drops of the demon god..." After counting, Zhou Cang's face revealed a trace of helplessness.

The inheritance land only requires the collection of blood types, and there is no specified number. Now Zhou Cang has collected four types, a total of six drops, and there are still eight types to go.

"It doesn't matter... Take your time, let's go back and pick up Sister Tong first." Luo Li comforted softly.

...

In a secret place several kilometers away from the palace, Tong Yueling leaned on a stone and looked at the sky blankly.

"I don't know if we've arrived yet. How's the fight going? I should have gone to help earlier. What's the point of staying here?" Tong Yueling muttered.

Zhou Cang and Luo Li heard Tong Yueling muttering from a distance, and Zhou Cang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Sister Tong, are you so worried about our safety?" Zhou Cang teased with a smile, and took back the barrier.

"Why... are you back again? Could it be... that there are too many enemies? Too strong?" Tong Yueling asked blankly.

"Sister Tong, those alien races have been wiped out." Luo Li said with a smile.

Tong Yueling was stunned on the spot, and after a pause, she quickly stuck her head out and looked towards the top of the snow mountain.

"Fuck..." Even though Tong Yueling was knowledgeable, she couldn't help but sigh in this situation.

Where is the palace? All were flattened. The Black Dragon Turtle had nowhere to vent his anger after being beaten up by Zhou Cang, so he simply vented his anger on these buildings. He kicked anything that stood up.

Then it became like this.

At this moment, Zhou Cang realized that Yanuo was hiding behind a tree and looking at Zhou Cang with horror.

Yanuo, who was nearly ten meters tall, was hiding behind a six or seven meter tree. This look was really hilarious.

"Yanuo? Come here." Zhou Cang said with a smile.

Yanuo trembled, looking at Zhou Cang with fear on his face, and moved forward step by step, fearing that Zhou Cang would tear him into pieces like he did to those aliens just now if he was unhappy.

"Follow me from now on." Zhou Cang said lightly.

"Yes! Master! I just detected... there is another alien base tens of thousands of kilometers away from here. Shall we go there?"

...

In the meeting room of Wanshou Mountain, the faces of the aliens were gloomy. There was silence in the room, watching Munisa being cut into hundreds of pieces.

"Surprisingly... there was no ability to fight back. The Void Unicorn only used 10% of its power to trap so many elites to death."

"Zhou Cang's strength has far exceeded our imagination. The strong men of the Saint Realm must not be Zhou Cang's opponent. Now we can only rely on the giants to take action."

"Don't destroy the prestige of our race! Boost the morale of the human race! What if Zhou Cang is stronger? If thirty is not enough, then three hundred! Three thousand! I don't believe it. Can Zhou Cang go to heaven?"

...

The aliens are divided into two factions at this moment. The pro-war faction demands to continue to send strong men of the Saint Realm to enter, and to ambush Zhou Cang in a targeted manner, and to kill Zhou Cang in the inheritance place.

The other faction does not recommend continuing the conflict with Zhou Cang, but rather collecting the blood of the twelve gods as soon as possible and entering the next level of inheritance.

As for Zhou Cang... he will be handed over to the giant to deal with it in a targeted manner. No matter how strong Zhou Cang is, he can't be stronger than the giant, right?

...

On the hillside of a high mountain, a palace built against the mountain clings firmly.

"Ten sons, are you all here?" A dog-headed, human-like alien sitting in the center of the hall asked in a deep voice.

"Report to the little king! The ten sons have only contacted eight of them so far. Munisha is missing. According to the tribe members who just entered the inheritance land, Munisha has been tragically killed by Zhou Cang."

"Little king! The king means... only act when you are 100% sure, otherwise... be prepared to preserve your strength." The subordinate said softly.

Hearing this, Atidi fell into deep thought.

Atidi's sixth sense is extremely accurate. He has already felt that the crisis has come and is constantly enveloping him.

If it is a head-on confrontation... even if Atidi is 100% sure, Zhou Cang is obviously not a pushover.

"Let them come to the hall to see me." Atidi said softly.

"Understood!"

...

In less than a minute, several figures walked into the hall in a listless manner.

"Brother! You are the eldest among the Ten Sons, please give a word! Do you want to fight Zhou Cang or not?" A wretched-looking Sky Rat asked in a chattering voice.

"You watch first." Art replied in a deep voice, and with a wave of his hand, the scene of Munisa's tragic death appeared in front of several people.

Munisa's scream lasted only for a moment, and she was cut into hundreds of pieces, without the ability to fight back.

Zhou Cang's rolling eyes, and the eyes of several beasts looking at Munisa as if she were a fool, deeply hurt the hearts of the nine Ten Sons present.

Although they were from different tribes, they often lived together after being selected into the Ten Sons, and experienced thousands of battles of varying sizes. It is not an exaggeration to say that the affection between them is like that of brothers.

Seeing their former companions being slaughtered by Zhou Cang, several of the Ten Sons could not sit still.

"Zhou Cang, that son of a bitch! Kill him! Big brother! Use your Sky-Chasing Technique to find Zhou Cang, and leave the rest to us!"

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