Alien God System

Staring closely at the old man who likes to show off, and staring at the patriarch so hairy, Yang Feng put his arm around his shoulder and shouted: "Old man, you can tell me the truth.

What is the level of the eight billion elite soldiers you sent me to expedition? "

"They are not as good as the blood of the beasts, but they are also the best of our monster race, a third-tier peak demon ancestor!"

After blinking his innocent big eyes, the patriarch said solemnly.

Raising his brows, Yang Feng murmured softly: "Compared with humans, what strength is this Tier 3 Demon Ancestor?"

"Equivalent to the third-order peak of the Martial King of human beings."

At this moment, Feng Yu on the side heard it and immediately explained.

Yang Feng couldn't help taking a breath, and looked at the old man incredulously: "Eight billion Tier 3 peak martial kings?

Your demons are indeed in stock! "

"Hey, it can't actually be counted like that!"

He smiled and waved his hand, the patriarch said with a smug look: "Our demon ancestor cultivation base of the demon race, although it is the same level as your human martial king, it is not accurate.

To be precise, it should be at the same level as your human being's Martial King and Spirit Saint. "

"Wu Wang and Spirit Saint are combined?"

"Yes, you humans are the physical body of martial arts, the spiritual practice of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth.

But after our demon clan children break through the demon emperor's cultivation base and reach the demon spirit, they will be able to transform into human beings, practice spiritual techniques like you humans, and control the power of heaven and earth.

In the end, the powerhouses of our demon race children will not only know how your human race controls the power of heaven and earth, but their bodies are also stronger than you.

Therefore, our demon clan children, under the same cultivation base, will completely defeat your human beings.

We are a demon ancestor, it is not a problem to hit ten of you, a martial king or a spiritual saint, hehe hehe. "

"Wow, then the cultivation talent of your monster race is against the sky."

Hearing what he said, Yang Feng couldn't help but admire: "With your overwhelming talent, for so long, without a unified spiritual world, you actually let those humans wreak havoc on the sidelines. You really love peace."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the patriarch couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Yang, don't want to make fun of. We are not peace-loving. We actually have our own shortcomings, so we can't really start a war with human beings, especially in a protracted war. "

"What do you say?"

"Because compared to humans, our level is fixed, but humans do not have this limit."

With a long spit, the patriarch couldn't help but mutter: "The Creator creates all things in fairness.

Our monster race has a natural advantage, but we don't have the ability to break through levels.

The imperial species can only reach the demon emperor in its lifetime, and it cannot reach the realm of the demon spirit.

You haven't seen the demon emperor in the lower realm.

Therefore, within the Yaozu, the number of each species is fixed.

Just like these eight billion monster ancestors, once they are all done, it is difficult to recover. "

"But human beings are different. Every cultivator can ascend without limit. The strong ones at the top have died a lot, but after more than ten or twenty years, the cultivators below can quickly make up, as long as they have enough resources. But we Yaozu can't.

So once the two races of humans and monsters fight, especially the protracted war, our demons may have the upper hand at the beginning, but they will soon be unable to withstand it.

Because our strong man is not so easy to add.

Therefore, we don't want to start a large-scale life and death battle with the human race. "

That's it! Nodding clearly, Yang Feng understood, and smiled: "Don't worry, this time is not a battle between the two races of humans and monsters, there is no race, but a decisive battle between the new era and the old era, all for salvation.

You follow me to fight to ensure you have a bright future. "

"Well, the ancestor also meant that I waited to follow the son."

Nodding slightly, the patriarch smiled.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng asked the patriarch to prepare the eight billion powerful combat power, ready to go.

I went to the Yaozu’s living room first, had some refreshments, had a rest, and enjoyed the power of some guests.

Whoosh whoosh! Suddenly, flames flashed past and entered Yang Feng's body, and the saint ancestor's voice suddenly sounded: "Brother, who did you go in to see?

What did he tell you? "

"what?

Don't you know? "

"Of course I don't know. After you entered, I was ejected from your body by that barrier. I guess that person doesn't want me to hear your conversation."

"Oh, I see!"

Nodding clearly, Yang Feng thought about the old man's words again. He seemed to be a bit hurtful to this old man, so he didn't tell him, but just conveyed his ambiguous words.

After hearing this, the saint ancestor mumbled constantly: "Big exam?

Are you saying... this disaster is a test for you?

That is to say, the people above already knew you existed? "

"Should it be, or just a part?"

"Then that old man is... Earthling?"

"I don't know this, he didn't admit it!"

"But when I came to the spirit world before, why didn't he make an appointment with me?"

Saint Ancestor is puzzled, suspicious.

Yang Feng smacked his lips twice, and said nothing.

Did you tell Brother Shengzu that people think that you are only clever and have no great wisdom. It is not as good as me, the direct disciple you taught, has no future, so I don't bother to see you?

Oh, these words will definitely hurt my self-esteem.

After all, my brother is also a successful self-made man, saying that my brother has no wisdom.

Yang Feng did not hurt people out of good intentions.

But the ancestor still asked reluctantly: "He really only said this?

Did not say anything else? "

"No, no..." Yang Feng's head shook like a rattle, and the ancestor jumped anxiously: "Then you didn't ask, why didn't he come to mention it when I came to the spirit world last time? Just run down to mention something?"

"Maybe... I am more handsome than you."

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng said with a smile: "Brother, sometimes you can't ask for a thing like popularity.

Some people are loved by others; some people just look at them from a distance and want to avoid them.

Like me, it belongs to the former.

What about you... Before coming to the spirit world, you really should go to the whole Rong first... "Go! Before Yang Feng could finish speaking, the saint ancestor roared and roared.

It didn't matter shrugged, Yang Feng sneered and continued drinking tea.

It just so happened that he didn't need to be pressed by this old man anymore.

A quarter of an hour later, when the demons' 8 billion army was assembled, Yang Feng gave an order and set off in a mighty manner.

Wherever it went, it was really discolored by the world, and no grass would grow.

Countless creatures just saw the black cloud from a distance, and they could never see the dark cloud, so they hurried to the ground in fright, shivering, and never dared to come out again.

In this way, half a year later, in a darkened secret room, Jiang Junfeng was sitting cross-legged, his whole body trembling, his gurgling energy vibrated violently around him, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Suddenly, Jiang Junfeng opened his eyes, and a mouthful of red blood shot out from his mouth like an arrow...