God of Life and Death

Chapter 2891 Fashion

Originally, this **** archer was to hunt down important people in this wild country.

But who would have thought that such an important person would never have met, and such a Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway through!

He temporarily changed his mind and wanted to hunt down the mysterious master of the human race.

However, he did not expect that the archer he had high hopes failed his expectations. Instead of reversing the entire battle, the mysterious master who appeared in the human race easily resisted the attack of the archer.

"Who are you? There seems to be no one like you in the human race?"

The commander of the real fairyland level of the Wind Clan couldn't help but ask.

His heart beats a drum.

There is a trace of bad guesses and premonitions!

"The human race is huge, and there are endless masters in it. How do you know how many human geniuses are? What you wind race sees is just the tip of the iceberg of my human race."

Fang Yue said contemptuously. He continued to conceal the true identity of this clone.

Suddenly an idea arose in his mind.

Maybe he doesn't reveal his identity, maybe he will have a stronger deterrent for the Wind Clan!

"Human race has such a small family background! The ten thousand races have already figured it out! If the human race is really like the endless masters you said, how can it be reduced to the current situation, and the resources are blocked by the ten thousand races. The status of this underworld has suddenly declined, and even some small races from a hundred dared to abuse and insult the human race at will!"

The true fairy of the Wind Clan said with a sneer.

He didn't believe that the human race would have any hole cards at all!

He thought that Fang Yue was just bluffing!

"Maybe I don't belong to this era? The human race of this era has declined, but it does not mean that the human race has never had a strong era!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

The true immortal of the Wind Clan was really suspicious in his heart.

The reason why these ten thousand races have become more and more powerful in this era is precisely because some of their ethnic heritage is gradually recovering.

Including the awakening of Tianjiao in the past, all the foreshadowings buried in one era after another have gradually taken effect in this era.

In the past battles of the human race, every strong man was beaten up and out, without leaving any bones and dregs, how could he be able to come back from the dead.

There are also some strong human races who traveled far away in foreign land, and finally they were cut off by the tens of thousands of races.

They were eventually banished, and they would never be able to return again.

Therefore, Human Race is destined to appear lonely and helpless in this era.

Even if there is the recovery of Tianjiao and the return of the strong, it is sporadic, and it is impossible to return on a large scale!

"You don't understand! Human race has repeatedly declined and then risen, is it really because of luck? The human race's heritage is always there, but it has never appeared!"

Fang Yue chuckled.

Then, behind him, a group of figures in black robes appeared.

They are all powerful.

These human races shrouded in black robes made the true immortals of the wind tribe very strange.

He thinks he already knows quite well about the powerhouses of the human race on the border of this deserted country, almost the existence of combat power above the real fairyland level, and he knows everything well.

Know yourself and the enemy before you can plan your strategy.

But these people in front of him made him feel quite strange.

A faint smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.

"Do you know these people's origins and identities?"

The black-robed men behind Fang Yue are not the imaginary immortals he revived in the battlefield of the ten thousand races. They are Fang Yue’s trump cards and assassin’s cards. Each of them is the existence of several small realms that have reached the real martial realm level. If they appear If that is the case, I'm afraid it is a guy who can crush these wind races in an instant.

But right now before those people came out, Fang Yue was fishing. He worried that if those people came on the field, they would startle the fish in front of them because of their strong aura.

These people are all his gray shadows, presented with different auras.

Fang Yue stocked part of his gray shadows, and now they have evolved one after another, reaching the level of virtual fairyland and true fairyland.

The gray shadow and Fang Yue are one body, and they know how to converge their breath.

From an outsider's perspective, their auras resemble ordinary virtual immortals and true immortals, not like those heroic spirits resurrected in the battlefield of ten thousand races, they are often the breath of True Martial Realm, which makes people frightened!

"So many virtual immortals and true immortals! Are you the hidden cards of the Heavenly Desolate Nation?"

The commander of the true fairyland level of the Wind Clan was also shaken by his previous judgment at this moment.

Whether or not these people are returning from the strong people of the human race, they will always exist.

If these people intervene in the immediate war, their Feng Clan will definitely be defeated!

The wise officer of the real fairyland level of the Wind Clan quietly smashed a token in his hand.

The token was shattered, and it was in an ancient temple not knowing how many kilometers away.

An old man of the Wind Race slowly opened his eyes.

His hair was pale, hung down from his waist, he was dressed in a golden robe, and he still had an ancient scripture in his hand.

He is exactly the commander of the Wind Clan’s true fairyland level, the master of the Wind Clan’s spiritual fairyland level—Fashion!

This style was once a famous strong man in the wind clan, and he slashed eight strong men of the same realm!

He led the iron hoof of the wind tribe to sweep hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, and forged a great reputation with iron and blood.

About a thousand years ago, he gradually retired. It is said that he was cultivating his character and washing his own sins!

However, those who are familiar with him do not believe this excuse.

Because this is a true killer.

Massacre at every turn of the world, killing is hard to change.

It is even more rumored that he has touched the bottleneck of Da Luo Jin Wonderland, temporarily retreats, and comprehend the mystery of Da Luo.

"Is the human race beginning to show signs of resurgence again?"

The fashion slowly said.

After that, he dusted his body and gradually got up.

One step forward, it turned out to be another time and space.

Fashion appeared on the border of the desert country.

"Master Ankang!"

The commander of the Wind Race said very modestly.

Fengshang nodded slightly, and then said, "It's him that you are talking about? Suspected of the revival of the former Tianjiao of Human Race?"

Feng Shang looked at Fang Yue, with a slight contempt in his eyes.

"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't dare to disturb Master Qingxiu!"

The commander of the Wind Clan True Wonderland level said cautiously.

"Well! Whether it is or not, is it good to destroy the human race? A human race that is not strong, although a little humble and shameful, can still exist in this world, but if the human race shows signs of resurgence, Maybe we will face the scourge of extermination!"

Feng Shang spoke slowly, with a hint of compassion in his tone.

With a flick of his finger, a wisp of wind fell towards Fang Yue's eyebrows.

Fang Yue sneered and said, "What are you? Dare to point out the human race?"

"Sky Alliance!"

The wind of fashion dissipated in front of Fang Yue, as if it had never existed before.

"Tianmeng? Never heard of it!"

Fang Yue slowly shook his head, he really had never heard of this organization.

"Because you are not qualified! Our heavenly alliance is to walk the way for the sky and monitor the world. One of them is to not allow the human race to rise again!"

Feng Shang said with a sneer.

When mentioning the Tianmeng, an arrogant look appeared on his old face.

"Don't allow Terran to rise again? Is it the decision of your Celestial League to block the basic resources of Terran?"

Fang Yue suddenly felt that he might have found his roots this time!

"Indeed! This is one of the ways to stop the rise of the human race!"

"So that's the case, then, if I destroy your heavenly alliance, I can revive the human race again?"

After Fang Yue came to the underworld, he always felt an inexplicable force covering the entire human race, preventing the rise and recovery of the human race!

"Exterminate the Celestial League? Your big tone!"

The voice of fashion hasn't landed yet.

There was a blood stain on his neck.

The blood stains spread.

Afterwards, Feng Shang's head began to slide towards the ground.

Feng Shang was stunned, he didn't know when there was such a knife mark on his neck!

Fang Yue was silent.

To his side, Yuan Feng appeared.

Yuan Feng showed an apologetic smile to Fang Yue.

"I think this old thing is really annoying, so I can't help but give him a knife!"

The fashion is silent.

Although his vitality was injured, he was a powerhouse at the spiritual fairyland level after all.

Not so fragile to be killed by a knife.

But he looked too annoying for himself and was stabbed.

Is this the reason why he took action against a powerful person at the spiritual fairyland level?

It might be too sloppy!

"Oh! Originally I wanted you to catch a cat and catch a big fish, but now I guess it's a horror! These wind clan guys are all gone! Remember to keep the flesh and blood, I will be useful later, maybe I can do it again. Resuscitate one or two human powers or something!"

"good!"

Fallen Qiansi appeared behind Fang Yue, his face now becoming more feminine.

The voice fell.

A powerful mental wave swept across the four directions.

Afterwards, all the strong wind clan standing in the same place fell, and the seven orifices bleed, and their spirits burst to death!

This is harm indiscriminately.

"How dare you let the powerhouses at the spiritual fairyland level end?"

Fashion was frightened and angry.

"Hey, you are also a powerhouse at the spiritual fairyland level. It's obviously that you did it well!"

Fang Yue reminded.

Feng Shang said angrily: "I can make a move, but you can't! How dare your humans do such a brutal attack on my Feng Clan?"

This is a typical double standard!

Fang Yue sighed lightly.

This Feng Clan's publicity almost doesn't know what his surname is!

"..."

"I'm annoyed to hear this guy talking, kill him!"

Su Mang turned around.

If you don't say anything about the fashion, you turn around and run.

When did this human race have such a number?

Who are these two people around?

One is from the fallen angel clan and the other is from the abyss sword demon clan. And both of them are the pinnacle of existence in the fairyland.

Although Fengshang claims to have killed eight spirit immortals, they are all new to the spirit fairyland, their blood is not strong, and they don't have any killers.

And like the big bosses like Qiansi and Yuanfeng, one can kill him.

If the two were to join forces, he would even have a problem with running away!