God of Life and Death

Chapter 2640: Gambling and Fighting

At this moment, Zhang Kai had an extra layer of black armor on his body!

There is a big "pawn" on the top of the armor!

When this armor was formed, the complexion of the elders in the fairyland among the tens of thousands of races changed slightly!

"Prison suppression magic arts! Does this set of exercises appear in this world again?"

At this moment, He Fan, standing beside Fang Yue, also showed an extremely complex color in his eyes!

Fang Yue asked curiously: "Is this town's demon power very strong?"

"Not very strong, it is very strong! This Prison Demon Art represents an era and a legend! Prison Demon Art is not a product of this era, but a set of exercises from the last civilized era. This set of techniques uses the way to advance, condensing the boundless murderous aura into armor! The more you kill, the stronger the armor! This armor not only provides a powerful guardian power, but also provides a certain combat bonus for practitioners!"

He Fan paused for a while, and then said: "If only this is the case, this prison magic power is actually not enough to become a legend of the age! More importantly, the armor formed by this prison magic power has certain annihilation properties. Once in contact with it, it will inevitably produce a powerful annihilation force. If you can survive it, you can survive. If you can't survive it, it will be wiped out and completely wiped from the world, even without the qualifications for reincarnation!"

Fang Yue was still confused when he heard this.

Is the power of annihilation strong?

Fang Yue thinks that the magic power of the prison town is really ordinary!

The undead made another move, and his pale palm suddenly patted Zhang Kai's chest!

In place, a phantom remains!

The speed of this undead creature was too fast, and there was already a hint of transcendence.

Zhang Kai had no expression on his face, and did not take any precautions at all. He raised the knife in his hand and slashed towards the undead's head again!

Injury for injury!

A tragic smell radiated from Zhang Kai's body!

Zi Zi Zi!

When the palm of the undead creature touched the black armor of Zhang Kai's body, it was unexpectedly corroded and melted instantly, turning into a cloud of white smoke.

At the same moment, Zhang Kai's war knife slashed!

This time, there was an extra layer of black smoke on Zhang Kai's sword!

The knife is down!

The head of the undead is in half again!

However, this time the undead have no chance to recover!

The black smoke spreads in the body of the undead, and the body of the undead evaporates quickly, and the annihilation becomes countless strands of blue smoke, which is truly erased in this world, and all traces of existence are lost!

A calamity creature of the imaginary fairyland level fell, and it completely died in the annihilation power of this prison demon art.

"Wow!"

After slaying a tribulation creature, Zhang Kai also received a very violent backlash. He opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of old blood.

Fang Yue could not help but shook his head slightly when he saw this scene.

This Kai is indeed not weak. At least he is considered a leader among the creatures of the Ten Thousand Races at the Virtual Fairyland level, but he is still unavoidable, unable to withstand the attacks and backlashes of this calamity creature.

Fortunately, Zhang Kai's origin is strong, and he can survive an attack backlash. If he comes twice, he doesn't need a more powerful creature to take action. Just this attack backlash can kill him!

"The armor formed by the devil power of this town can weaken a certain degree of backlash! The attack backlash that Kai suffered is far less serious than you think!"

He Fan's voice rang in Fang Yue's ears.

Fang Yue was taken aback, then his gaze fell on Zhang Kai again.

Fang Yue looked at He Fan, Zhang Kai's face was as pale as paper.

But when he took a closer look again, he found the nuances in it.

In the depths of Zhang Kai's eyes, there seems to be a murderous battlefield, and the spirit is so strong that it doesn't look like he has been seriously injured!

His origin has not been really hurt, it's just that the armor is slightly dim.

"This is the power of the Demon Suppression Technique, which can annihilate all attacks and at the same time offset certain external attacks! I just measured it with my divine mind, and Zhang Kai suffered a backlash from the power of calamity. Only everyone else About one-third of the strength of the backlash!"

He Fan's voice rang in Fang Yue's ear again.

Fang Yue nodded slightly.

"This Prison Demon Art is indeed extraordinary! Just touched the palm of the undead creature's hand just now, and it was completely annihilated! Its defense power has reached the point of horror and abnormality!"

Fang Yue's heart is lingering!

He never thought that such a technique would still circulate in the spirit race!

The whole conversation between Fang Yue and He Fan was conducted in the form of divine thought transmission.

Because leaking secrets is a kind of disrespect to the spirit race!

The Spirit Race had done this kind of thing on Fang Yue before, but Fang Yue was unwilling to repeat the same thing on the Spirit Race!

"The devil's ability to suppress prisons is well-deserved! Brother Zhang Kai has worked hard!"

A young Lei clan came forward and his expression became enthusiastic.

"who are you?"

Zhang Kai saw this Lei Clan boy, even though the other party was extremely enthusiastic, but he didn't like this one!

Nothing is courteous, and if one is **** or steal.

Although there is no old enmity between the Thunder Race and the Spirit Race, there is not much overlap between the two sides!

Seeing Zhang Kai’s wary expression, the Lei Clan’s teenager couldn’t help but smile and said, “I’m the Lei Clan’s little Lei Duke——Lei Qianjun! My Lei Clan’s and Spirit Clan’s times have made good friends! There is a lot of interest in the suppression of magic power! I don’t know if Xiongtai can share the cultivation method of this magic power, so that everyone can increase their skills. In the future, in the process of fighting against the creatures, it will not be so difficult?"

When Lei Qianjun's voice fell, Fang Yue was a little speechless!

Has the Thunder Race become so shameless these years?

This is Ming grabbing!

At all, he didn't put the spirit race in his eyes.

"If you want to suppress the magic power of prison, there is no problem, the Lei clan can take out the Thunder King Jin from your clan to exchange it!"

At this moment, the old man of the spiritual fairyland level who appeared in the spirit race suddenly coughed, and said without any haste.

His voice seemed to be Hong Zhong Dalu, which made his soul tremble!

"Ling Mie! Unexpectedly, in the battle of the Middle Ages, you never fell, but fell into a deep sleep waiting for recovery!"

A spirit fairy from the Thunder Clan appeared.

At a glance, he recognized the origin and source of this mysterious spirit fairy in the spirit race!

"Lei Immortal didn't expect you, an old fellow, to live to the present age!"

The clashes between the tribes are only superficial, but the real is the game between the old guys.

The Thunder Immortality of the Thunder Clan and the Spirit Clan of the Spirit Clan were the old enemies of the Middle Ages, and their grievances continued into this era.

"Two big brothers, if you have any conflicts that can be resolved later, the problem now is how to deal with the catastrophic creatures! I hope the two seniors can put the overall situation first!"

Fang Yue jumped out at this time to persuade him to fight.

Everyone was speechless, everyone was qualified to say this, but Fang Yue didn't!

The overall situation is important?

Fart!

This is not the time for you to be idle and have nothing to do with annihilation!

"Okay! I'll give Fang Yue little friend this face!"

Lei Immortal glanced at Fang Yue deeply, and suddenly burst out laughing.

The Lei Clan is still unwilling to engage in evil with Fang Yue!

"Let's let this matter go for the time being! My Spirit Race is not a race of unknown right and wrong!"

Ling Mie sighed softly, and he didn't want to get froze with Fang Yue in his heart.

Fang Yue now, to a certain extent, is already a hob meat that all parties are not willing to offend!

Not to mention his own combat power, just the mysterious and inexplicable various methods are enough to make people feel awe!

Such people are often great luckies in an era!

There are countless opportunities for this kind of people who are able to turn bad luck into good luck, and those who fight against them will be cursed by fate and rejected by the will of heaven and earth.

It’s just that the generation of the spirit race is too uncomfortable, and doesn’t understand this, so it jumped out to offend Fang Yue, and it really made Lingjie want to drag the patriarch of this generation of spirit race out to give him two. Loud slap in the face.

"If you don't fight, then the previous fight will continue! Now, our tribulation creatures are one to one with your ten thousand races! However, such a fight would be a bit too boring, so let's take some out. Come on? With a bet, both parties will do their best to make this gambling battle even more exciting!"

The marshal in the tribulation creature's mouth was filled with a cold smile.

"Okay!" A great Luojin Wonderland level expert among the ten thousand clan slowly walked out.

The whole body of this person was enveloped by the cold, dead air, wherever he passed, the vegetation withered and the boulders turned into ashes.

His eyes were hollow, like two bottomless pits, and every breath seemed to contain the power to destroy a world!

He didn't look like a good person, but it seemed like a standard villain appeared on the scene.

Fang Yue couldn't help but regress slightly when he saw this person!

Because he felt a strong sense of danger in the body of this big Luo Jinxian.

"Dead, Xia Jie!"

The big Luo Jinxian reported himself to his family.

When Fang Yue heard the name Dead Clan, he had an urge to turn around and run away.

The Underworld, the Underworld, and the Dead are all the strongest races in this underworld.

The yin in the underworld is thick and dead, and this kind of death-bearing race is actually easier to develop and grow!

The dead race and the dark race are not shared enemies.

Fang Yue was already standing on the side of the Ming clan, and the dead clan came, and he would definitely not be kind to him.

"It turns out to be the strong of the dead!"

The marshal of the tribulation creature nodded slightly.

"Jie Yao Wang, met!"

The commander of the calamity creature introduced himself.

Prior to this, the marshal of the calamity creature would not even say his own life.

He believes that no one of the powerful people of the ten thousand races present has the qualifications to know his name.

"How to bet?"

Xia Jie didn't even look at Fang Yue, as if Fang Yue didn't exist at all!

"Ethnic group fighting! Individual fighting!"

"This ethnic group fight is to send a representative to fight on behalf of the ethnic group behind it. The level of combat power is now below the Daluojin fairyland! Individual fighting, fighting against the realm, the winner is king! Of course, like Fang Yue, just You need to be included in the ranks of the spiritual fairyland! As for this bet, you just need to be equal, I don't force it!"

The voice I met was gentle, like a teacher, in his body, there is no violent and arrogant kind of creatures belonging to the number of calamities.

However, in Fang Yue's heart, the more such a person, the more dangerous!

Under the calm lake, there are often unimaginable winds and heavy rains.