God of Life and Death

Chapter 2639: Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard

"it is good!"

The Shadow Demon Race was satisfied.

This mass of calamity at least saved his centuries of penance!

Taking this step and entering the level of the virtual fairyland means that his future position in the calamity creature will be completely different!

The calamity creature is also silent there.

Fang Yue has surrendered on behalf of Lin Cong.

And using the power of a mass of calamity to redeem Lin Cong's life, according to the rules, is not a rule breaking!

"Fang Yue, only this once, not as an example!"

The marshal of the fate of creatures finally spoke, and concluded with one word.

Fang Yue nodded, clasped his fist to thank you.

"Fang Yue, you are not a member of my spirit race. What qualifications do you have to admit defeat on behalf of my spirit race?"

An imaginary immortal of the spirit race is not angry.

Fang Yue rescued Lin Cong. Lin Cong would definitely be dissatisfied with the Spirit Race because of what happened just now. This is tantamount to leaving a time bomb for the Spirit Race with endless troubles!

brush!

Fang Yue waved his hand and pointed like a knife.

The blade light fell, and the head flew up.

The Xuxian of the Spirit Race was beheaded by Fang Yue with one move.

"Am I eligible now?"

Fang Yue didn't bother to chew with this spirit race!

Now Fang Yue has understood that this spirit race is a group of villains, I don't know what to do!

Reasoning with them is no different than playing the piano, so it's better to use your fist to talk about anything!

The Spirit Race was dumb, and there was no objection.

Looking back on them, Fang Yue was a murderer!

The body is full of blood!

"grown ups……"

Lin Cong looked at Fang Yue blankly. He didn't know why Fang Yue wanted to save himself, and he didn't even know where he would go in the future after being rescued by Fang Yue.

The spirit race has abandoned him, and this race obviously can't afford it!

Will his future follow Fang Yue?

"You don't need to call me an adult, just change me as a son! I redeemed your life, and you will be mine in the future! Now, there is a shortage of someone who is good at spiritual planting in Yongfeng Town. Can you go?"

Fang Yue smiled genially, giving Lin Cong a feeling of spring breeze, and the man who made the murder before is totally different!

"willing!"

Lin Cong couldn't ask for it!

He had long heard that Yongfeng Town was a production town, which was more suitable for practitioners of their kind to go to!

"It's so good! If I see it right, your Yimu Avenue has already reached the sixth level!"

A faint smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.

The expression on the face of the elder at the spiritual fairyland level of the spirit race freezes.

The sixth floor of Yimu Avenue? !

He heard it right!

Generally, the clansmen of the true fairyland level are not necessarily able to comprehend the Dao to the sixth level!

Virtual Wonderland, the sixth floor of Yimu Avenue, this is definitely the qualification of a generation of Tianjiao.

Could it be possible, did they push a Tianjiao into Fang Yue's embrace this time?

"I just realized the peak of the sixth floor some time ago, and it may take a while to break through to the seventh floor!"

Lin Cong said shyly.

The elders of the spirit race felt that his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood on the spot!

Damn it!

The sixth peak!

His comprehension of the law is only just entering the seventh level.

The law is like a sea, the more you comprehend, the slower the speed of comprehension afterwards!

Generally, the level of understanding of the principles of the spiritual fairyland is only the level of the sixth floor of the Dao, and the level of understanding of the laws like him is already among the best!

And this Lin Cong is actually the pinnacle of the sixth floor of Yimu Avenue. If the ancestors of the Spirit Race knew that he had pushed such a tribe out of the way, it is estimated that the Coffin Board of the Spirit Race would not be able to hold it!

"Lin Cong, you are a member of my spirit race. Since you have only died in the first battle, you should return to my spirit race!"

An old man in the imaginary fairyland of the spirit race spoke to Lin Cong kindly, and there was a hint of begging in his words.

I hope that the things just now can be turned back!

However, Lin Cong was completely desperate for the Spirit Race.

He just glanced coldly at the elder of the virtual fairyland level.

"Mr. Fang Yue, the life of my Lin Cong will be yours in the future. Go up to the sword mountain and go down to the sea of ​​fire. As long as you give me a word, I will die!"

Lin Cong clasped his fists, and Fang Yue said.

A faint smile curled up at the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

"Okay! You follow me in the future! Although Fang Yue has no other skills, at least I am more emotional!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

The elder of the Spirit Race sighed and said nothing more!

Lin Cong launched this by themselves, and now they are embarrassed to say more!

"Your Spirit Race's first game has already been lost, and you should send a heavyweight person! Otherwise, we will assume that your Spirit Race looks down on us creatures and attack you!"

The marshal of the calamity creature said in a deep voice.

The Lingxian tribe’s launch of Lin Cong just now made them quite unhappy!

What kind of thing is Lin Cong?

Is it also worthy to compete with the strongest creatures of their calamity?

This spirit race is too careful to think, so that the creatures of the number of disasters look down on them!

The elder of the Spirit Clan's Spirit Fairyland looked a little ugly, he knew that he wouldn't be able to show off some real skills this time!

"Zhang Kai, you go this time! If you can win, within ten years, I will guarantee you to step into the real fairy. If you lose, I will be buried with you, and I will focus on cultivating your younger brother and let him become a talent!"

The elders of the spiritual fairyland of the spirit race promised.

A master of the spirit race at the peak of the virtual fairyland finally stood up.

As soon as the master of the spirit race appeared, there was a strong smell of blood that swept the spot!

Zhang Kai!

The super powerhouse ranked 17th in the virtual fairy list in the battlefield of ten thousand races!

Possessing power that rivals true immortals, killing people like hemp! Known as the first executioner in the spirit race!

As soon as Zhang Kai appeared, the eyes of the people of the Spirit Race gave birth to a strange brilliance. It is different from Lin Cong, a pseudo-tianjiao who is good at Lingzhi and doesn't know how to fight.

Zhang Kai is the true pride of the Spirit Race!

"kill!"

Zhang Kai gave a low growl, like a beast.

He is a knife in the hands of the Spirit Race, the sharpest knife!

"Finally came a decent one, I hope you don't let me down!"

Among the tribulation creatures, an undead creature at the pinnacle level of the imaginary fairyland has also emerged.

His face was pale, like a zombie who had just walked out of the grave!

"Go ahead!"

The undead creature whispered.

Knife out!

Zhang Kai shot, a blood-colored sword did not know when it appeared on the head of the undead!

"Phantom Blood Blade!"

Zhang Kai growled!

"Immortal body!"

A panic appeared in the eyes of the undead creature!

This knife is too fast!

Soon he has no chance to defend at all!

Once again.

The undead have been scooped!

His weak little head can't hold the blow of this phantom bloodblade at all!

The undead growled again!

However, he found sadly that he was not the opponent of this Kay at all.

Zhang Kai grinned, just to show the glory of the winner.

However, his smile solidified on his face before it bloomed.

Attack and backlash is coming!

Zhang Kai snorted!

Although he is not weak, he still can't bear the erosion of this attacking backlash.

Zhang Kai's complexion was pale, he staggered back two steps, and then he looked at the calamity creature again with a little more fear in his eyes.

A gray light appeared on the surface of the undead.

His head, which had been split in half, reorganized and healed again!

No harm and no harm!

Although Zhang Kai's Phantom Blood Blade caused him great damage, the undead creatures are well-deserved!

His recovery is as horrible as his name describes!

I can't kill you, I'll kill you!

This is the tactics of the undead.

This tactic is simple, but practical.

This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy that has no solution!

"Zhang Kai is not the opponent of this undead creature! The powerful and terrifying resilience of the undead creature with attack backlash is almost insoluble!"

A real fairyland level expert in the spirit race said helplessly.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, but the reality is there, even if he doesn't approve it, what can he do?

"Let Zhang Kai come back! He can't die here! He will be a strong man in the real fairyland level of our spirit race in the future, and he may even break into the realm of the spirit fairyland level! Killing one person is a crime, killing millions Wei Xiong! This Kai Yi enters the Dao. Although his qualifications are ordinary, he has walked out a path to the gods!"

The elder of the spiritual fairyland level in the spirit race slowly spoke.

He has a very high evaluation of Zhang Kai!

"Stop! In this round, our spirit tribe surrendered!"

The elder at the spiritual fairyland level of the spirit race gave in, his voice was bleak, with a hint of helplessness!

"Give up? Hahaha, do you think this is a child's play house! If you say surrender and give up, do you think we have no brains in the number of creatures!"

At this time, the true immortal in the tribulation creature laughed, and his laughter was full of ridicule and teasing.

"But Fang Yue had to redeem Lin Cong's life before!"

A spirit race of the virtual fairyland level mumbled, expressing dissatisfaction.

"Fang Yue is Fang Yue, you are you! How can this be confused!"

The true immortal among the calamity creatures sneered coldly.

Fang Yue is real hob meat, they can't kill it, they can't beat it!

Annoying this little master is a great catastrophe for the calamity creatures!

People are not afraid of attacking and biting back, and they are black and cruel, coupled with the ability to summon tribulations, kill many creatures, and sweep a lot of them! The Spirit Race is much weaker!

There are not many strong people in the ethnic group! And there is no special method. If you don't kill you, who do we kill?

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard!

The robbery creature expresses these four words vividly and vividly!

The Xuxian of the Spirit Race had a pale face, and he suddenly discovered that the problem had returned to the original point again.

Among the ten thousand races, the only thing that can make the spirit race all jealous, seems to be Fang Yue!

But this Fang Yue has already made enemies with them, it is impossible to stand up for them!

The egg hurts!

If I knew today, why bother in the first place!

"Forget it, forget it! If that's the case, then Zhang Kai, don't pretend! Show your true strength and let the big men of all races take a look!"

At this time, in the spirit race, an old man of the spiritual fairyland level appeared like a ghost!

However, although this old man is a spirit race, even the elder with the highest status in the spirit race does not know him!

The great elder at the spiritual fairyland level of the spirit race dropped his eyes, and he just touched the body of this old man, but he seemed to be caught in an endless vortex, and it was difficult to extricate himself!

"Senior?"

The elders of the spirit race were respectful, but the surprise in his heart could not be restrained!

Because he can almost be sure that this spirit immortal must be an ancestor in their clan who did not know that he left behind from that era. He woke up from his deep sleep and came back to this era!

He is one of the foundations of the Spirit Race and is destined to guard the safety of the entire Spirit Race!

Zhang Kai nodded slightly when he heard the words.