God of Life and Death

"Tianjiao among the human race comes out in large numbers! You think you have everything, but in fact it is just your ignorant and stupid imagination!"

Fang Yue sneered, he looked at Chen Wu with a mocking look.

Chen Wu frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed.

"Even if it is beyond our control, what will happen? Can he get rid of the rule suppression and corrosion of the underworld? Even if he can kill the lich in front of him, under the corrosion of underworld, his spiritual foundation will also suffer When it comes to destruction, the road of future practice is bleak. For the sake of the basic resources of ten saint-level artifacts, the future of a saint-level powerhouse is destroyed. Ha ha, it seems that the human race is really at the end of the road!"

Chen Wu said in a voice full of superiority.

Fang Yue sneered: "It seems that your Xingyue ancient clan is the king who has taken a heavy weight and is determined to be an enemy of my human race! Even if you pay a certain price, you will abolish my human race's arrogance and ruin their future?"

"No, no, no! I just gave you some opportunities to choose. In the end, whether to choose or not to choose is actually up to you to decide. In fact, I did not have much malice this time, maybe From the perspective of the ethnic group. You also want to thank us for giving the Terran a chance to choose this way! As everyone knows, the Terran has many geniuses, but there are not many resources that can be used to cultivate geniuses. The consumption is several times or even dozens of times that of other people of the same level! Many geniuses are stunned by not getting enough resources for cultivation! Exchange the future of a saint for the basic resources for cultivating one or even several geniuses, For the Human Race, it may also be a stable business without losing money!"

Although Chen Wu is abominable, what he tells is the truth of the human race.

Is Terran talent?

lack!

But what is even more lacking is the resources for training talents!

Lich and black robe, you come to me to fight the miserable rupture, the Lich has continuous various spells, underworld fire, summons, and even occasionally a close hand-to-hand fight, three hundred and sixty lines of fighting methods seem to be without him of! However, in the battle between the black robe and the lich, the black robe is always pressing against the lich. The black robe is silent and reticent, and his actions are fierce and fierce. In addition, he is heavy and powerful, even though he is still breaking with force. Clever way.

Sneak attack, perhaps the Lich's scheming skills can gain the upper hand, but if you fight head-on, the black robe's moderate combat skills have more advantages.

After a hundred moves, the Lich finally blasted his head with a punch in the black robe after a flaw was revealed.

The black robe dragged the corpse of the lich back to the city wall step by step, and then his figure was once again hidden in the shadow behind Fang Yue.

"How is it? Master Chen Wu, this lich has been beaten to death by the saint of my human race! Isn't it possible that your previous bet is not worth it?

Fang Yue looked at Chen Wu with a smile.

Chen Wu frowned slightly.

The black robe seemed to be walking in the underworld and was not suppressed by the rules, nor was it particularly affected.

However, as the Xingyue Ancient Clan, this kind of sincerity is still there. No matter what happened to the black robe, but the lich was beaten to death under the city, this means that he still has to pay!

"Things are here! I advise you to throw away the corpse of the lich! This lich was born in the underworld, and their bodies may contain underworld blood. Be careful to contaminate too much, and they will be cursed inexplicably! "

Chen Wu threw a storage bag at Fang Yue's feet, he was boring, and then left bitterly.

"Underworld demon dirty blood? There is such a thing in this lich's body?"

Fang Yue sneered and put away the body of the Lich.

Looking at Chen Wu's fading figure, the mosquito man squinted his eyes slightly.

"It seems that the Black Demon Race is not working anymore. Someone wants the Xingyue Ancient Race to be a gun!"

"Is this guy here to give the treasure? Why was it just a gambling game? I wanted him to send more resources to the door!"

Fang Yue complained a little.

The mosquito man glanced at Fang Yue.

"You know what a shit! Chen Wu came this time, the real purpose should be to investigate the quality of the Human Race's Tianjiao! He can't detect the level of the master realm, you, a leader, dare to kill even a true immortal! So, he directly I selected the human race of the saint level to fight against the lich. I want to see the combat power level of the human saint in the fight!"

Everyone in the mosquito path is old and good, and he has a deeper purpose hidden from Chen Wu's seemingly boring behavior!

"Why is he looking at this? The level of strength of the Human Race Tianjiao has something to do with him!"

Fang Yue was carefree, disapproving of Chen Wu's behavior.

The mosquito person said meaningfully: "In your eyes, this kind of action is of course meaningless! But from the perspective of the ethnic group, this matter is not that simple! Genius and the strong are important for ethnic luck. Carrier, every genius is the result of the gathering of heaven and earth! The genius is strong and diverse, which represents the strong luck of the ethnic group, and the decline of genius means the decline of the ethnic group, and it is about to go downhill!"

"This battle on the battlefield of the ten thousand races is actually a battle for geniuses! The older generation of strong men of all races, regardless of all levels, are using their lives to compete for resources and treasures for the geniuses in the race. Let them get a better future! Do you think that what everyone really value is the illusory elixir in this ruin that can make people a real fairy? In fact, it is just a cover, and what all races really value is still Some special resources that can be used to cultivate geniuses! For example, the supernatural fruit you picked before, and the blood awakening fruit that appeared in the relic treasure before! These things are the real goals of the ten thousand races! The calamity is approaching, and it is not necessarily the powerhouses who have grown up before that can survive in the end. On the contrary, the Tianjiao who continues to grow in the calamity may be the real protagonist of this era! The battle for genius is also a battle for luck! The battle for luck is a battle for family luck!"

Fang Qing is not very interested in these mysterious and mysterious things.

"These messy things are only believed by you boring people! If you have time to study these things, it's better to think about it. If you get the treasure in the future, how to leave this ghost place!"

Fang Qing is a very practical person, she values ??????everything in front of her.

The future is too elusive and difficult to control. Some people think they are strategists and want to calculate thousands of years. As a result, they have not lived through those years, and then they all die!

"Leaving can be left to me. I can take some people away silently, but don't expect me to take away all the human races in this Taiyuan City. It's not that I don't have the ability, but I can't trust those people! "

Fang Yue's words are quite straightforward!

Renmeng made him very sad, and even the most basic trust in his heart was gone!

In terms of personal relationship, the mosquito person may be taken away by Fang Yue, but other people are not guaranteed!

"The League of People has already arranged a way out. Although it is still a bit dangerous, everything does not matter. This time everyone is here. In fact, few people want to get out of their bodies!"

There was a trace of sadness in Mosquito's words. The human race is far weaker than in the ancient times. For some resources, many people's lives may have to be paid as a price.

"Stop talking! This underworld is beginning to riot! It is estimated that a wave of underworld will soon be ushered in. If you are not careful, it may cause a lot of losses to the human race!"

Fang Qing's eyes suddenly fell into the distance, and the divine light condensed in her beautiful eyes.

Fang Yue looked in the direction where Fang Qing???s gaze fell, and as expected, layers of underworld were ups and downs. At first they rose from the ground and condensed into light blue mist, and then the mist rolled like waves in the ocean. , Layer upon layer, rolling towards the direction where Fang Yue and others are.

"This is the slumber?"

In fact, they don???t know anything about the Underworld. Of course, most people living in the underworld are ignorant. Although in the underworld, the underworld occasionally comes, but most of the creatures are almost impossible for a lifetime. Encounter once.

"The Nether Tide is a method for the expansion and spread of the Netherland, and it is also the best opportunity to get the opportunity in the Netherland. There is a huge amount of Nether Qi in the Nether Tide. The place where the Nether Qi attaches is where the Netherland spreads! The qi contains the treasures of the underworld and various creatures of the underworld. If you are lucky, you may get the nether grass, the thousand-year monster stone and so on in the undertide. Treasures that can only be brewed in the underworld! It is priceless, and if you are unlucky, you will be torn alive in an instant when you encounter some true fairy-level underworld! When the underworld surges, the undead creatures in the underworld will also gather and attack! This time It was the most dangerous time in Taiyuan City!"

Fang Qing explained patiently.

Fang Yue listened very seriously.

Underworld, underworld, these words made Fang Yue couldn't help but imagine.

"The Nether is! Everything is nothing!"

An old, blank voice suddenly appeared in Fang Yue's ears.

This sound was transmitted from the center of Taiyuan City, turning into sound waves and slowly spreading around.

"Fang Yue, what are you doing in a daze?"

The mosquito person found that Fang Yue's state seemed to be a bit wrong!

"Didn't you hear it? A voice just came from the center of Taiyuan City. That voice can affect people's soul and wisdom!"

Fang Yue finally discovered the weirdness, it seemed that except for him, no one else heard that voice at all.

"What sound? Why didn't I hear it?"

"I didn't hear it either!"

The mosquito man and Fang Qing looked at each other.

Fang Yue couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling!

However, the next moment, the undercurrents finally surging. It turned into a huge wave and swept all directions suddenly!

The tide rumbling, wanting to engulf the entire world.

A huge underworld slowly emerged from the undercurrents.

A team of people lined up from the palace of the underworld, and three thousand heads had liches to open the way, all of them existed at the great holy realm level! Eight hundred guards straddled the Nether Dragon, and every guard's complexion was condensed, and there was continuous death on his body! Behind them are sixty-four immortals in the underworld who despise everything. They are proud of the world and do not put all the creatures in Taiyuan City in their eyes.

The eight powerhouses of the Spirit Fairyland pressed the formation for them, and each of the spirit immortals was hazy in the misty air, even Fang Yue could hardly distinguish their faces!

"Sleeping through the ages, is this clan returning from the earth?"

In Taiyuan City, someone exclaimed!

This Ming Palace was born, unexpectedly more than one, the four directions of Taiyuan City, each direction corresponds to the emergence of a Ming Palace!