Emperor of Life and Death

A Barbarian Race senior apprentice pointed to Fang Yue, shaking with anger, “You must have a cultivation base by your side, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to kick my Barbarian Race warrior. !”

Fang Yue squinted, scornfully said: “You stupid roe, that eye sees me using the cultivation base? I use the pure Strength of Fleshly Body, OK! Have mercy on me! Tianzong talent, heroic divine force, and finally framed by unscrupulous generals, fell to such a place to be buried and hidden in the snow, unable to fight to kill the enemy, showing the peerless style of my Human Race!”

Fang Yue revealed!”

Fang Yue revealed A melancholy look in his eyes.

It seems that I am really heartbroken for this matter.

Barbarian Race each showed a surprised expression: “A pure Strength of Fleshly Body can be so powerful?”

Fang Yue definitely gave him a reply:” Of course, the strength of the fleshy body is the origin of humans! The so-called internal strength from cultivation, True Qi is all external forces! Many people do not repair the fleshy body, but prefer to neglect the root and pursue the tip, the so-called internal strength of cultivation and True Qi. I think this is a very stupid behavior!”

Fang Yue’s explanation is faint, he is delaying time on purpose!

If these barbarians really woke up and swarmed up, and there were too many ants to kill the elephant, he would really be no match.

Of course, if he escapes for his life, he himself has no problem.

The problem is that there are a group of chefs behind him, these all are typical oil bottles, one by one can only kill chickens and chop vegetables, and the battle strength is weak to five scum. Even the ability to escape is not good!

He talked so indifferently that he didn’t even believe him.

But these silly roe deer of Barbarian Race actually listened to as if drunk and stupefied, and some people even nodded secretly, that is the approval!

Barbarian Race, the biggest advantage lies in the tyranny of the fleshy body. Their admiration for the brute force of the fleshy body has reached an unimaginable level.

Fang Yue’s previous words made Barbarian Race even more impressed.

“This is a shame!”

Verdun gnashing teeth.

“When did my Barbarian Race’s fleshy body be less powerful than others!”

Verdun’s face was gloomy.

All his Barbarian Races are ashamed and bow their heads!

“Akun, you come! Kill this humble Human Race and show off the majestic appearance of my Barbarian Race!”

tone barely fell, a Little Giant slave near zhang high Verdun walked out behind him.

“Fuck, are you sure this is not a descendant of Giant Race?”

Fang Yue raised his head and watched a black shadow fall.

Before he started, he felt a sense of depression assaults the senses!

The awe-inspiring murderous intention lingers from A Kun’s body, as if Demon God descended!

“This kid is dead! Lord Verdun really moved the True Fire, and even Akun sent it out. Who doesn’t know, Akun is awakened, and there is a thin ancient giant in his body. The bloodline!”

“A Kun’s realm is not high, it’s just a high-level apprentice, but his fleshy body is so powerful that he can even sweep the primary level Martial Artist! Half a month ago, he worked with an intermediate Martial Artist singled out the match, and the result of the 300 rounds of the fight was no match! Humble humans, even if they have talent in terms of strength, they are still a green onion in front of my Barbarian Race!”

In the Barbarian Race, all the apprentices are full of confidence, as if they were beaten up with blood, get excited!

This side of Human Race is lifeless.

The hill-like silhouette is extraordinarily majestic. In contrast, Fang Yue standing in front of A Kun is as if the contrast between a baby and an adult is so obvious!

Quietly, Zhang Yun began to meditate on incantion. His handprints changed. He was preparing. If Fang Yue fails, he needs to leave a way for Fang Yue!

Shao Gang’s on the arrow string, no matter what he singled out or not!

Life is more important than anything else. His only task is to protect the safety of Second Young Master!

“I think it’s a bit hanging this time!”

The corner of Sima’s smiling mouth was slightly bitter.

This kind of Barbarian Race with giant bloodline is the most difficult. They are not only extremely powerful, but also dull pain. The most important thing is that skin is rough and flesh is thick, and they can hardly find any weakness.

It is more difficult to deal with a giant barbarian comparable to an intermediate Martial Artist than to kill an ordinary high-level Martial Artist barbarian!

Because the latter at least has weaknesses, it can be won by Qiao Jin. But the giant barbarian can only head-on.

Fang Yue concentrates. He took a deep breath, the faint golden brilliance of the body surface flowed away, and the Golden Bell Cover was ready to hold up at any time!

“Let me tear you apart!”

A Kun grinned, and there was a silly smell in his smile.

His big hands are comparable to the lid of a pot, and he leaned out to get Fang Yue straight up!

“Receive a punch!”

Fang Yue’s slight squat, sullen air, elbows, punches!

This is his most formal punch. The formidable power contained in his fist almost contains the power of his whole body.

Boom!

Fang Yue’s fist was punched.

A strong wind whizzes!

A Kun didn’t panic, and used his palm to connect.

Two palms of disproportionate size collide together.

ka-cha, the clear sound of ka-cha suddenly came out!

“haha, strike a stone with an egg, this Fang Yue and A Kun actually meet force with force, is this all right? A fist fractured, it deserves it!”

Barbarian In Race, someone laughed unbridled.

The spell prepared in Zhang Yun’s hand is about to be thrown out almost instantly!

“Wait, something seems to be wrong!”

Sima laughed and stopped Zhang Yun. He actually caught a…a light smile from the corner of Fang Yue’s mouth!

Laughing, what the hell is that?

Is there any self-masochistic tendency?

At the corner of A Kun’s mouth, the open smile gradually faded, and then he showed a look even uglier than crying!

A Kun’s palm is limp, and his fingers are no longer stiff, but rather like caterpillars that are crooked!

“Akun’s fracture sound? How could this be possible!”

A Barbarian Race had a bad guess, and an incredible look suddenly appeared on his face!

Close the fist, spits out one mouthful of impure air!

“Damn, scare me! It turned out to be puffy. I thought you were the reincarnation of a giant just now!”

Fang Yue was unscathed.

The giant Barbarian Race, although strong as an ox, skin is rough, flesh is thick, the strength of the competition depends on who you encounter!

Fang Yue didn’t even know that, under that trace of Life Power’s day and night transformation, his fleshy body had become unimaginable! The fleshy body is so powerful that it far exceeds the imagination of the people of the same realm!

In other words, in terms of Fleshy body, he is a pervert!

A Kun was holding his fractured hand, and tears were coming from his eyes!

“Who is coming?”

Fang Yue Zhang Yang, he has a new understanding of his fleshy body and he is full of confidence!

Those Barbarian Race looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to stand up and challenge Fang Yue.

Even A Kun was defeated!

Who is the real Barbarian Race in the end!

Fang Yue’s fleshy body is invincible! At least at the level of Martial Artist, it is hard to resist!

“Come on, kill him! The glory of the Barbarian Race cannot be tarnished!”

Verdun raised the sword in his palm and danced in the air!

What is singled out, what is fair.

On the battlefield, there is always life and death without rules!

Puchi.

Blood splashes!

Wang Han’s silhouette, like a ghost, appeared behind A Kun, and Shuo Shuo’s cold glow flashed away, cutting through Verdun’s throat.

Although A Kun is injured, with the strength of his fleshy body, if he participates in a battle, he will surely become a powerful battle strength!

“Martial Artist-level assassin!”

Verdun saw through the details of Akun at a glance.

Who can tell me the special code, why there is a profession like assassin in the cooking room!

“whiz whiz whiz!”

Three consecutive shots. In front of the black arrow, only a little cold light and puff puff puff were shot into the chest of three Barbarian Races.

Multiple arrows, this is Shao Gang’s masterpiece!

Verdun’s face is even darker!

Martial Artist-level archer, this is the cooking room, you are kidding me!

Zhang Yun came out, and the magic spell that had been held in his hand for a long time was finally released!

“Light cut!”

Zhang Yun’s fingers and shadows move.

The little white lights that wander in the air converge to form a three-inch long sword!

The edge of the small sword is sharp, and a swish cut off the heads of the primary level Martial Artists of the two Barbarian Races!

They are dying and don’t know what happened. The two chubby heads fell to the ground, and a pair of eyes opened wide, as if they couldn’t catch their eyes.

“Skill repair…”

Verdun’s voice already had a tremor.

He is ready to take the road and run away!

Conspiracy, this is definitely a conspiracy!

How come there are so many combat professions in the cooking room, and all of them have reached the Martial Artist level!

“Let’s go!”

Li Ran shot and walked alone with a sword. He is the most inexistent person in Fang Yue’s team.

But as soon as he shot, singlehanded rushed into the Barbarian Race team and blocked Verdun’s retreat!

Verdun is completely desperate!

Is this a group of guys trying to wipe out our rhythm?

“I rely on it, so strong?” Fang Yue’s eyes widened. He had known that these four houses would have such a battle strength, and he would have bothered to procrastinate!

Just get started, just get all these Barbarian Races on the ground and it’s over!

Seeing that the coach was stopped by others, the morale of all Barbarian Race plummeted!

Fang Yue waved the iron pot ping-pong-pong in his hand, and rushed into the team of Barbarian Race, like no one!

Li Ran confronted Verdun. He was a realm lower than his opponent, but he didn’t lose the wind!

“I dignified Verdun, it is a shame that I am not as strong as a clerk! Extraordinary shame and humiliation!”

Verdun was furious, and he felt that his dignity was challenged. .

Verdun waved the butcher knife in his hand, and the blood rushed into the sky for a while, flooding the fields.

With a bang, behind Verdun, a black hu hu iron pot appeared, Fang Yue gnashing teeth, struggling to smash it down. Verdun opened his head, and his eyes went dark immediately, and he didn’t know anything!

Fang Yue was still worried, the kitchen knife in the other hand patched Verdun’s neck.

Pu’ sound, blood spurted out, like a fountain, and instantly dyed Fang Yue’s vision.

“The paralyzed ones, give you some sunshine and you will be bright, give you floods and you will overflow. I really think you are a peerless expert and dare to confront me!”

Fang Yue Slap twice, knocking Verdun down the lead in the Barbarian Race.

The chefs in the cooking room are going crazy!

It turns out that their iron pot can still shoot people, and the kitchen knife can make up for it.

They once again realized that to be a great chef, the bright future is limitless.

Barbarian Race is also stunned.

The leader of them died too miserably. Shrouded in horse leather, died on the battlefield. It is indeed a supreme glory for the Barbarian Race, but it was beaten by an iron pot, and the cutting of the throat with a kitchen knife is definitely not a hero. How to die!

“Which of you dare to come?”

Fang Yue proudly, left a wok, a right hand kitchen knife, and a big white apron around his waist.

This looks quite funny, but no one can laugh out loud.

The cooks in the cooking room all looked at Fang Yue with admiration, 10,000 times more respectful than Ye Wannian!

As for the soldiers of Barbarian Race, Fang Yue was shocked!