Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

Thinking of this is not enough, Chen Xuanfeng glanced at the blood scorpion emperor who was still entangled in the sea of ​​clones, and sneered.

"Yeah? Still not giving up? I really thought my strength was okay. I have almost cleaned up the blood scorpion clan in the Intermediate World. Basically, only you are left. You should save the trouble and make arrangements for yourself. Go back!"

The blood-colored mist rolled in the eyes of the blood scorpion tribe great emperor, and his whole body was full of blood that had fallen from fighting in the avatar, both his own and the avatar. 10

"Damn the human race, the inferior race, you should kill your untouchables in the universe of this world."

Chen Xuanfeng listened to this guy's complaint, but also found it funny.

"Just take care of yourself!"

Chen Xuanfeng squinted his eyes and glanced at the guy. A dazzling aura appeared in his hand. He immediately understood the blood scorpion emperor who was nearly exhausted, and he just had to kill this guy.

Then there is nothing else going on.

"Wait!"

The blood scorpion clan great emperor yelled and shouted directly, making Ling Tian take the action in his hand and look at this guy.

"Why? Any last words to explain? I'm very busy. I don't have much time to listen to you talking about it here."

"I have a jar of your human dead souls. If you dare to kill me, then I will put all these dead souls into the blood corpse world, and then let these human dead souls never live beyond life."

Taking a look at Chen Xuanfeng, he clearly felt Chen Xuanfeng's hesitation. Immediately become a hot iron.

"I will connect to the virtual web now, and then let the races in the universe know the fate of the dead souls after your human race offends us."

Speaking of the blood scorpion clan, the emperor cut a big hole from his back in an instant, and a dark cave was slowly split from the dark skin. The magma flame splashed in it, which was extremely gloomy, and a dark pot in the guy’s hand, Filled with the dead souls of the human race who lost their lives.

After connecting to the virtual network, this scene was directly broadcast to many cosmic channels.

And the four cosmic emperors and many thousand celestial emperors also saw this scene.

"No, this hentai god is obviously unstable. Because some human race's dead souls have been affected, there is no idea of ​​continuing to fight. This is not the style of the king!"

"There is no way, after all, he is a human race. From the point of his hesitation, this person seems to have a chance to be regained by us. At least he does not have a bad feeling towards human beings. I used to worry that this person would kill and kill Excessive, and then completely break with humanity!"

The four cosmic emperors watched Chen Xuanfeng's movements in this way, while discussing, in their opinion, 063, this will be the soul of the dead human race to whip the corpse, it is too pediatric, there is no substantial harm at all. .

If the four cosmic emperors are fighting in various worlds all the year round, they will naturally not care, after all, if they die, they are dead.

Now it is different, and the right to choose is not in their hands.

"Ah! Save me!"

"I want to live, I want to find my mother."

"Don't kill me, let me go back and see my family."

The shouts of each one were louder than the other one. The blood scorpion clan emperor deliberately released this voice, worrying that Chen Xuanfeng would not be able to hear it. Chen Xuanfeng also felt a little bit worried. .

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