Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

"One minute is almost 100 million, an hour is about 6 billion, and hundreds of billions are properly completed in a day...This transaction is super value!"

Chen Xuanfeng was excited again and again.

6 billion per hour, which does not seem to be much.

But you know, this is just the benefit of a race!

Before counting the benefits of the previous night blood clan and the imperial ghost clan... if all of them are counted, he would have to exceed 50 billion in one hour...in a day, the direct income has skyrocketed to more than one trillion!

In the future, he will cover more ethnic groups besides the Minced Meat Race, and even the top 100 ethnic groups...Once it is completely covered, one can imagine how terrible the hourly income can reach!

"Hahahaha... do you see? The way these minced meat clan gnash their teeth is really delightful!"

"The Minced Meat Race has been rampant for so long, and now that they can see them deflated, there is nothing more exciting than this!"

"Tonight, a banquet will be held in the city to praise the endless gods and celebrate this great day!!"

"..."

The people of the Terran who once voted for the Minced Meat Clan are all overjoyed from ear to ear...especially through the projection to see them shattered in the middle of the city surrounded by 10 countless avatars, one by one, turning to ashes. The strong man who had fought with the minced meat clan before couldn't help crying on the spot.

Replace it with before.

They don't dare to expect such a scene to observe.

Because the Minced Meat Clan, whether it is ranked on the Ten Thousand Clan Ranking, or the overall strength, or the personal strength of the strong, are all above the Human Race... The Human Race has hated for so many years, but can only forbear it.

Now the endless god gave this breath for them.

The more embarrassed the Minced Meat Race, the more excited they are.

"Although the Minced Meat Clan is not among the top 100 in the Ten Thousand Clan List, it is still in the top 500... Is it just being slaughtered unilaterally?"

"The Sky Poison Clan ranks higher than the Shredded Meat Clan, and the result is not the same as being slaughtered by the endless gods?"

"Now it's the Shredder Race, who is the next alien race?"

"The second place is the Dark Monster Race... the third is the Ghost Spider Race... the seventh is the Blood Scorpion Race!"

"Blood Scorpion... Ranked 82nd on the Ten Thousand Clan Ranking, Human Race is really bold enough, but does the endless god really dare to do it? The Blood Scorpion race has a half-step ancestral realm, and even many of them are If the emperor invited to the realm of Ten Thousand Realms, if the endless gods are rioting the blood scorpion tribe, I’m afraid it’s not so easy to give up, right?"

"..."

Compared with the cheers of the human races, the other alien races are a little frightened.

No one on the list is okay.

But everyone on the list is frowning and frowning, hurriedly preparing for defense or evacuation.

Since there are not many aliens on the list, there are only a hundred.

Therefore, most of the ten thousand creatures are watching the excitement.

They were suspicious, curious, and watched the play.

In their eyes, these alien races such as the Flesh Clan, the Dark Monster Clan, and the Ghost Spider Clan are definitely going to suffer... But the famous Blood Scorpion Clan, Bonechewer Clan, Spirit Devouring Clan, etc., are on the Ten Thousand Clan List. The rankings are all in the top 100, and the highest spirit swallowing race even ranks 32nd!

Such a behemoth.

Even if they were to tie all the groups of the night blood clan, the ghost clan, the sky poison clan, they dare not make any troubles, they only dare to obediently bow their heads and beg for forgiveness. Go to war?

This answer is not only curious about aliens.

The people of the human race are also suspicious.

Even the Blood Scorpion tribe, the Bonechewer tribe, and the Spirit Devourer tribe themselves are guessing.

The endless gods are looking for trouble with those "junk races", they don't bother to care...In their eyes, even the human races are just inconspicuous garbage races. Only the top 100 races and strong people can really catch their eyes. .

Endless gods.

A mere god-level.

I really thought that slaughtering some rubbish tribes, so that those rubbish tribes did not have the power to fight back, dare to do something against them?

Tired of life and crooked.

...

One hour passed.

There are only less than 399 billion of 400 billion clones left... In this hour, the powerhouses above the Da Luoxian of the Meat Clan began to show their power and slaughter the clones frantically.

With a single blow, Da Luoxian can directly destroy hundreds of thousands.

The Chaos Immortal unfolds the formation, and can easily wipe out tens of thousands of them.

The quasi-emperor directly attracted all the avatars around him, and then killed them with a single blow...Anywhere the quasi-emperor-level passed, the avatars were all attracted by a magnet, and they were all forcibly drawn over, and then died on the spot.

The projection of the Great is naturally more terrifying.

A few fingers across a long distance, you can kill all the clones.

And the minced meat clan is not a fool.

Knowing the characteristics of the clones in advance, knowing that the clones will be resurrected if they are killed, it doesn't make much sense... Therefore, some strong people who are good at formation, good at trapping the enemy, and good at sealing directly use means to freeze all the clones in the original. Land, let them completely lose their combat effectiveness.

This is not.

It's only an hour.

The clone has dropped by more than a billion...

"Kill it, kill it!"

"Seal as you like, and take control as you like!"

"See if you kill fast, or if the number of my clones is increasing fast!"

The corner of Chen Xuanfeng's mouth twitched, disapproving of these actions of the meat clan powerhouses.

One hour down.

From the Minced Meat Clan alone, he has accumulated more than 10 billion...much higher than the estimated 100 million per minute!

If you count the slaughter gains of 053 from the Nightblood Clan Emperor Ghost Clan... his harvest has exceeded 60 billion!

Not only that.

He also searched more than 17 of the ordinary immortal level exercises he wanted most!

It stands to reason that the clones slaughtered tens of thousands of the Golden Immortal of the Minced Meat Race, only 17, which is pitifully small...but don’t forget, many people have already transferred the treasures in order to fight and have no storage at all. In the fairy country in his own body.

Even the fellows from the Yexue Clan, the Royal Ghost Clan, and the Sky Poison Clan.

I slaughter so many immortal-level characters every day, but there are very few immortal-level techniques that can be left, and they can be counted with one hand... Now you can harvest 17 in one hour, which is a blood earn!

"Ordinary immortal-level techniques can synthesize superior, and then synthesize superior...I have not all the superiors in place now, superiors are prepared first, and after they are almost the same, they will begin to fully impact superiors!"

The superior immortal method is the key to whether Chen Xuanfeng can continue to make breakthroughs.

He is now stuck at the stage of the Nine Rings Golden Immortal level.

Sophisticated immortal level exercises can't help much anymore.

Only the superior level exercises and the following perfect level exercises are what Chen Xuanfeng needs most at the moment!

"Regardless of the strength, let's kill it!"

Chen Xuanfeng's eyes flashed, "System, exchange 60 billion clones!"

"Randomly teleported to 1,000 medium-level small worlds, this time the goal is... the Underworld Monster Race!".

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