God of Life and Death

This is just a ray of vision, enough to suppress all evil spirits.

Whether you are a virus outbreak or a dark corpse, it is difficult to cause substantial damage to him.

"This Fang Yue..."

Looking at the background of Fang Yue's departure, a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

He and Fang Yue are of the same age, but they are not the same in terms of various magical powers.

Fang Yue, like a **** and demon in his youth, can crush the heavens. It is difficult to find a person who can compare with him at the same level.

"Can you break with force? Me too!"

Mo Wentian came to the front of Mo Fei, and he didn't blame him for Fang Yue.

In fact, the qualifications are fixed. Many people are mediocre when they are young, and they have accumulated a lot of money. When they are a certain age, they are soaring and out of control.

Mo Wentian slashed out with a vertical and horizontal blade, directly separating the black mist containing the virus, forming a short vacuum.

Mo Wentian walked forward with his Mo family.

The people of the Mo family were vast and mighty, more spectacular than Fang Yue's scene of the gods and demons exchanging changes just now.

The corner of Ding Yu's lips curled up with a faint smile: "The Eight Immortals cross the sea, do they show their magical powers? I didn't expect that they would really do it so soon!"

Ding Yu slapped the storage bag, and a white paper umbrella flew out of it. The paper umbrella flew up in the air, and then the umbrella surface opened.

The oil-paper umbrella turned rushing, and the colorful glow fell down.

Under the shelter of the sunshine, Ding Yu and his men also stepped into the hazy black mist.

However, this black haze is just a superficial test.

When they all stepped into it, they only discovered that this black mist turned out to be a world of its own.

There were heads of living corpses walking around, and each head was expressionless, and the whole body exuded a cold smell.

Their eyes were furious, no whites, and black pupils occupied the entire eyes.

"This is the first test we are facing! When the inheritance of the witch clan has not yet been cut off, the black virus has spread to the entire world! Countless people have become living corpses, whether mortal or witchcraft, everything Can’t escape from this dark and terrifying curse! If you want to explore the truth of the past, you need to experience the despair we have experienced! Darkness comes, and there is no light of hope. No one can break free from the big hand of despair, except in a lonely world Waiting for the merciless death, we no longer have any choice."

A desperate and desolate voice rose in the mist.

Fang Yue's ears sounded the reminder of Forbidden Land.

"The caller has already touched the origin of the destruction of the world. Please continue to explore this ruin and get more information."

The tip of the Forbidden Land told Fang Yue that he had found the right direction.

As for how to explore, it didn't even mention a word.

The living corpses smelled the flesh and blood of living people, and their eyes flashed with desire, greed, and killing.

One of the living corpses was culled in Fang Yue's direction. Its figure was like electricity, and it was astonishingly fast. In his agile figure, there was no stiff, slow look of a zombie at all.

Fang Yue was a little sure, the living corpse and the zombie were definitely two species.

Although there is a corpse in the name, they are definitely two varieties!

"Petrochemical Technique!"

Fang Yue's finger dropped towards the living corpse.

The petrification technique fell, nine layers in succession!

Nine levels of petrification, like nine invisible sledgehammers, fell on the corpses one after another.

A thin layer of stone armor has grown on its body.

The movement of the living corpse became a bit stiff, and its joints were hindered by stone armor.

The living corpse roared, and the surrounding ground was cracked.

"Witchcraft stacking, this Fang Yue is really not easy!"

Ding Yu never looked away from Fang Yue's body.

He had known for a long time that a person so valued by Tianchi would not be easy.

But he didn't expect that Fang Yue had even mastered such a secret method.

The superposition of witchcraft is not considered top secret in Tiandi City, but it is not the core disciple, nor can it be inherited.

Even the simplest witchcraft, if stacked several layers, its effect is extremely amazing.

Quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes. This is not as simple as one plus one equals two!

When the living corpse was sealed by Fang Yue's petrification technique, the movement became relatively slow.

Fang Yue took out the plasma pistol, and a white beam of light broke through the air.

The forehead of the living corpse was pierced, and he threw his head up and fell down, and the dead could no longer die!

Fang Yue was a little grateful, but fortunately, although this living corpse could be classified as an undead creature, it still possessed the vitals of a living person.

"Interesting! This era is indeed different from the last civilized era!"

In the hazy mist, a figure of a young man in a black cloak gradually walked out, his expression arrogant, and his handsome face simply out of shape.

With long purple hair, there is no wind. If he were born on the earth, he would definitely become an idol of an era.

"who are you?"

Fang Yue could clearly distinguish that the rich death aura lingering around this young man was definitely a living corpse.

But according to his understanding, this living corpse should rely on instinct to act, unable to produce such a clear sense.

"Sun God Race, Tier 1 Warrior, Jie!"

The boy who has become Jie sneered, seeming to have a hint of sarcasm and a hint of pride for his identity.

This emotion is quite complicated, and it is difficult to describe clearly in a few words.

"The Sun God Race? You mean, in the last civilization era, the Sun God Race that eventually ruled the entire land was not a witchcraft?"

Fang Yue's breathing gradually became thicker, and he vaguely felt that he had touched a trace of ruined truth.

"Witch repair? Haha, right? Strictly speaking, the Sun God Race is already a product of the blend of witch repair, living corpses, and biochemical technology!"

Jie didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Fang Yue and the others. He had been alone here for too long, and finally found someone who could talk to him. He was like a chattering.

Under the cold appearance, what actually hides is a hot, talkative heart.

"Back then, the virus came. Although 30% of the people in that world could not resist the infection of the virus, they eventually became a living corpse. In fact, the witches were not completely unable to deal with it. That year, the witch revision was In the heyday, there were manpower capable of pulling mountains, capable of catching stars and moons, and a mind that could evolve into a blue sky. However, they were too powerful, so they also despised the existence of living corpses. There are great witches, and a few are raised in captivity. Millions of living corpses come to become their own experimental ground.

But the living corpse understands evolution and can achieve self-evolution in the constant devouring and fighting. That kind of evolution is not only the transcendence and improvement of strength, but more importantly the excavation of its own potential! All beings and ants were the strongest gods and demons in the highest years, but I don't know what happened, the blood of the gods and demons in the past has been sealed! These seals precipitated into a chain of genes. If all beings are trapped in a muddle, occasionally someone can break the gene lock, then they can achieve an explosion, showing a strength five times ten times beyond their own realm!

After becoming a living corpse, the genetic locks that originally had the potential to be locked in became loose, and the living corpses began to open. The person who opened the first genetic lock could have five to ten times the strength of the same level! Moreover, Tianjiao in the living corpse opened the second and third gene lock, which can be reborn with blood and kill with intention. Those people became the king of the living corpses. They were unwilling to be kept in captivity by the great witch. So the king of the living corpses organized an escape. After dozens of tragic suppressions, some people finally escaped and formed a tribe, the Sun Tribe! "

Jie was briefly describing the history that had been drowned in the dust over the years, and a look of memories appeared on his face.

The hoarse voice was a bit low and soft.

His expression was dazed, that was the most prosperous time of their Sun God Race!

"Later, some great witches discovered the mystery of this genetic lock. They began hunting down the living corpse with the genetic lock turned on. As a test item, they wanted to explore the mystery. At the same time, some people unearthed a civilization higher than our time. The relics of the era have been inherited from the biochemical civilization! Therefore, the sun gods were born under that condition. With the help of biotechnology, some great witches injected viruses into their bodies to make themselves a living corpse, loose their genes, and open up One after another gene locks have become the masters of an era."

"It's just that the good times didn't last long. The Sun Gods only prospered for five hundred years. This world once again fell under a terrible calamity, and the Sun Gods was finally annihilated and became the dust of history! But who would have thought that our Sun Gods have always been It has never disappeared in this world, but the Sun God Race has studied through one kind of world-destroying power, integrated into oneself, and has become stronger! Your coming is to witness the re-emergence of my Sun God Race. !"

Jie suddenly smiled coldly, and a ghost claw grabbed Fang Yue's body.

The aura level displayed by Jie is only three small realms higher than Fang Yue, which is about the fourth realm of the heaven and earth realm.

Fang Yue relaxed slightly, never caring, he raised his hand hard.

With a bang, flying sand and rocks, yin and yang collided.

After a violent explosion, Jie's figure flew out backwards.

"Fang Yue's origins are mysterious, and his combat power is at the same level and meets opponents, even if it is three or five levels higher than his, if there are not enough hole cards, there is still only one to be crushed."

Mo Wentian had a very high evaluation of Fang Yue, when he was complimenting him.

The dust dispersed.

Fang Yue's body was stiff, and there was a drop of blood dripping from the top of his tiger's mouth.

Fighting against Jie, although he was slightly better, he was also injured!

"how can that be!"

Mo Wentian's pupils shrank slightly.

He has been in the Federation for many years, and he is an old fritters with a long history.

His ability to see people is well-known in the entire Federation Yin-Yang realm circle, and Fang Yue's assessment, he definitely did not mean to exaggerate.

According to his knowledge, if Fang Yue were placed in the youth generation of the Federation, it would be enough to enter the ranks of the first echelon.

His potential is amazing, like a dragon, could it be that he is still far behind.