Strong!

Strong!

So strong that it defies the heavens!

Now, Yang Zhao only had this feeling, he was too strong! So strong that he couldn't even describe it.

Eating the sun as food and playing with the moon as marbles.

For him at this moment, it seemed like a piece of cake.

Yang Zhao asked Cheng Danyu to step back to avoid affecting her.

After that, he looked at Wu Huahong, and a fierce look gradually appeared on his face.

"Old dog, today, I will chop off your head, kill your body, and use your blood to water the ground beneath my feet!"

""Ha!" Wu Huahong wanted to refute, but before he could say a word,

Yang Zhao had already attacked.

Wu Huahong's eyes twitched. This human kid was too rude and didn't even wait for him to finish his words.

Boom!

Yang Zhao's attack was fierce.

Wu Huahong raised his hand to meet it.

Boom!

The nearby stars exploded directly.

At the moment of collision, Wu Huahong's pupils shook, and his heart was shocked. This kid!

He immediately sacrificed the fairy weapon Linglong Shield to resist Yang Zhao's attack.

Bang!

The Linglong Shield vibrated.

The energy ripples vented, and the starry sky was wrinkled.

Wu Huahong shook his numb arm, distanced himself from Yang Zhao, and his expression was uncertain.

What's going on?

He was surprised.

In this corner, someone can actually carry the destiny of humanity?

Is he the son of the Human Emperor?

No!

Even if he is the son of the Human Emperor, if he is not recognized by the Golden Dragon of Human Destiny, he can't even think of carrying a ray of humanity.

This human race is too wrong!

Wu Huahong stared at Yang Zhao and said:

"You are weird, this world is weird, and the human race here is weird too!"There are only 10 million human races in the remote star system, and it is a miracle that they can produce a pillar of luck.

They can even communicate with the human race's ancestral star, the recognition of the golden dragon of human luck, and make it send down a human luck.

Isn't this a fantasy?

Even myths don't dare to make up this.

Do you really think that the golden dragon of luck is kind and generous, and will respond to any human race?

If you are not special, you can't call it at all.

"Is this your last words? It doesn't sound good!"

Yang Zhaoyu used the human luck to transform into a silver spear with a sharp tip that could pierce through everything.

"Before, I nailed your clone to death with a spear!"

"Now,"

"I will nail your body with this spear." As soon as he finished speaking,

Yang Zhao appeared beside Wu Huahong, waving his spear, like a silver dragon roaring and attacking, with terrifying momentum.

Wu Huahong used the exquisite shield to defend.

At the same time, he was also fighting back. His real body was here, and he didn't believe that he couldn't take down this human boy.

He traveled through the heavens and even swallowed up the middle thousand worlds. No matter how weird Yang Zhao was, could he still defeat him? After all, the destiny of humanity is an external thing, not one's own strength. Can it really resist him?

What a joke!

The two fought!

The starry sky was destroyed by the battle.

Then it revived.

After that, it was destroyed again!

The battle became more and more chaotic.

The creatures on the blue star could not see the figures of Yang Zhao and others at all. They could only see the big stars exploding, and the roars coming from time to time.

Cheng Danyu was focused, and her expression gradually relaxed. She saw that Brother Zhao had gradually gained the upper hand.

It was only a matter of time to kill the enemy.

Puff!

Crash!

Blood splashed across the starry sky.

Dripping down, dyeing the starry sky red

"Old dog, I will tear you to pieces today!"

Yang Zhao shouted angrily, nailing Wu Huahong's head with a gun, and then, with his palm like a heavenly knife, he cut off Wu Huahong's limbs.

The blood flowed like a river, exuding a strong fragrance, containing extremely pure and high-level energy.

A drop of blood can create a blessed land for immortals.

Yang Zhao collected it.

This blood cannot be wasted, it can create all living beings, and it can also upgrade the blue star, it is extremely precious

"Cough cough…"

Wu Huahong's soul was pierced, and his body was shattered. He was really torn into pieces by Yang Zhao, and he was not far from death.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was miserable.

"I didn't expect that I would die here, hehe, hehe... But you're not having an easy time either!"

"This place is special, I have already spread the news back to the tribe"

"You can kill me alone, but can you defeat the mighty army of my Wu people?"

"There are also ethnic groups that are hostile to humans.…"

"Hehe, a piece of human luck, this is a rare treasure!"

Yang Zhao originally wanted to keep him, let him endure endless torture, and then die.

But now, he directly nailed Wu Huahong to death.

Yang Zhao's expression was indifferent.

"enemy?"

"Come one, I'll kill one!"

"I am the king of men. Anyone who dares to invade will be killed!"

After that,

Yang Zhao sat in the starry sky to resist foreign enemies.

Wu Huahong's corpse was buried underground, creating the earth.

Blue Star turned into a fairyland in one day.

The people living in it are getting stronger every moment.

Part of Wu Huahong's blood essence was refined into a great medicine, and part of it was given to the monster clan, the sea clan, and the tree clan.

This is like a magic medicine for promoting the evolution of their bloodline.

Blue Star has completely advanced to a small world, with enhanced foundation and higher world limit.

Cheng Danyu's cultivation has also risen, and he is considered the second person under Yang Zhao.

In the first year of the starry sky, two masters of the Wu clan attacked.

Yang Zhao picked up their heads with a spear, making them lie dead on Blue Star, and the essence was absorbed by the world, and the immortal corpse turned into nutrients. Yang Zhao was also practicing. His strength became more and more unpredictable.

Without relying on the luck of humanity, his own strength has reached the level of Wu Huahong.

It can be called a peerless evildoer, and it is rare in the world.

……

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