God of Life and Death

"A new type of doomed creature?"

Fang Yue was slightly nervous!

This is what worries him the most!

Every ethnic group born must have its own talents and characteristics!

The more newly born the ethnic group is, the more terrifying it is!

On the one hand, it's because their blood is pure and their fighting prowess is tyrannical; on the other hand, their methods are unknown and mysterious, making them difficult to guard against!

"Well! This creature is a humanoid creature, but it has a layer of silver scales on its body that is extremely strong. It is almost impossible to break through ordinary spells of the same level. Moreover, this doomed creature moves as fast as a thunderbolt! There are currently only about three hundred of these doomed creatures. The leader of them is at the level of the Void Immortal Realm, and the rest are a mixture of the Great Saint Realm and the Saint Realm! In my town, Yongfeng, there is a group of a thousand people. The zombie team met them and experienced a brutal fight. All the zombies were wiped out! But the other party only lost less than ten tribesmen! Their recovery ability is extremely strong, and they can heal almost instantly after being injured! The zombies have sharp claws and corpses on their teeth. The poison is almost unable to cause the slightest impact or harm to this doomed creature!"

There was deep fear hidden in the eyes of the messenger!

The zombie team in Yongfeng Town is not weak in combat power.

Although every member of the Thousand-Man Team is at the Saint Realm level, they can instinctively form battle formations. Even strong men at the Void Fairy Realm level may not be able to resist their combined attack power. .

However, the team at this level was completely wiped out by this newly born doomed creature in one blow!

How strong is this newly born doomed creature?

Could the current team be just a front-line team, with a stronger team behind them?

Fang Yue felt a little uneasy.

After the tide of calamity began, the evolution process of calamity creatures seemed to have been pressed on the accelerator button!

Pieces of gray erosion fog are like a greenhouse that breeds the evolution of doomed creatures!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yue. He was covered in blood and had a panic expression!

"Ming Dao?"

Fang Yue knew this man, a swordsman from Yongfeng Town!

Although he only has the cultivation level of the Great Sage Realm, his sword skills are powerful and he has been immersed in the pinnacle of the Grandmaster Realm for a long time.

Fang Yue believes that this Mingdao may become a mainstay in Yongfeng Town in the future!

Because it is easy to practice in the realm of cultivation, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate sword skills to the peak of the master realm.

In Fang Yue's eyes, Ming Dao is actually only one step away from the various levels of swordsmanship!

"Lord Guardian, save me!"

After speaking clearly, he fell to the ground!

A pair of eyes full of fear!

As a swordsman.

It is a basic quality to remain calm despite the overwhelming weight of Mount Tai!

But this bright sword...

Fang Yue took out a drop of life essence and stuffed it into Ming Dao's heart!

Ming Dao was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at his internal organs!

The already damaged internal organs began to gradually heal at this moment.

His skin healed, his organs recovered, and the qi and blood on his face began to gradually become richer!

Soon, Ming Dao's bone-deep wound disappeared, and his physical strength and energy returned to their peak level!

"Thank you, Lord Guard, for saving your life!"

Ming Dao's aura became stable.

"What happened to you? You were so seriously injured? If I hadn't treated you in time, you might have died by now!"

Fang Yue frowned.

Ming Dao's injuries were quite serious.

There were no less than 108 stab wounds all over his body, the swords were deadly, and the sword energy was everywhere!

"A doomed creature. I have never seen such a doomed creature. It was not very strong at the beginning, but after devouring several swordsmen who were traveling with me, his aura gradually became stronger, and he even mastered The swordsmanship of those swordsmen. Eight swordsmen at the master level! Their swordsmanship was actually controlled by a doomed creature! And his cultivation realm also broke through to the level of the virtual fairyland. The suppression, coupled with the powerful body and strong soft armor, almost beat me to death in the end!"

Ming Dao also showed a bitter smile.

He never thought that one day he would be defeated by the sword!

"Even if the eight master-level swordsmen join forces, I'm afraid they are no match for you! With your sword skills, it should be easy to kill them!"

Fang Yue noticed something fishy!

From master level to grand master, that is an insurmountable gap!

Not to mention the eight master-level swordsmen, even the eight late-stage master-level swordsmen may not be Ming Dao's opponent if they join forces.

"no the same!"

After devouring eight master-level swordsmen, the doomed creature not only mastered their swordsmanship, but even had a vague sense of innovation!

"It's the God of War!"

An extremely nervous voice came from behind Fang Yue!

Fang Yue turned around.

It's a thousand miles drunk.

Thousand Miles Drunk itself is a doomed creature.

He understands the doomed creatures better than others.

"God of War? What kind of doomed creature is this?"

Fang Yue asked.

"Thousands of races of creatures are born in the underworld, and there are hundreds of millions of tribes of doomed creatures! The God of War is one of the higher-level ethnic groups. The number of tribesmen is rare, but they are all powerful. The doomed creatures of the Wushen tribe are born with With a trace of martial arts origin, they can devour warriors from all races, and then gain their martial arts experience and even further enlightenment!"

"I don't know much about this ethnic group! I only know that the martial gods among the doomed creatures are all powerful! This ethnic group is rich in top powerhouses! In the middle ages, a strong man in the underworld who was half-step to the Tianzun level was... He was killed by the sword of a member of the Martial God Clan! If you encounter a Martial God Clan, you must kill him when he is at his weakest! Otherwise, wait until the Martial God has devoured a certain number of Ten Thousand Clan members. When one is strong, even a collection of millions of mediocre people is stronger than one martial arts genius!"

Qianli Yizui said very solemnly.

"Killing genius in the bud is not a kind of cruelty or incompetence, but a tactic, and it is an attitude of being responsible for one's own future! As for the ethnic group outside the underworld city, it should be Tieyi! This is also the most doomed creature. A powerful and ancient ethnic group! But I never thought that this ethnic group would appear in the underworld so soon! Logically speaking, they should be the trump card among doomed creatures!"

Qianli Yizui's words made Fang Yue's heart even heavier, because Fang Yue already knew what Qianli Yizui had not said yet.

The early appearance of this trump card means that the doomed creature already has a stronger trump card!

"Among the doomed creatures, what's the ranking of the Shadow Demon Clan? How many are the Iron Clothes? How strong is the Martial God?"

Fang Yue finally found someone who knew the inside story, so naturally he wanted to figure everything out!

"There is a Catastrophe Catalog among the Catastrophe Creatures! It records all the known groups among the Catastrophe Creatures! There is a basic ranking of the Catastrophe Creatures. The Shadow Demon Clan is ranked 3,421! The Iron Clothes are ranked 3 One thousand one hundred! The Martial God is at five hundred and twenty-one! Of course, this ranking is a ranking of individual basic combat power!"

Qianli Yizui said to Fang Yue.

"The more powerful the group, the smaller the number of people. However, as long as the doomed creatures ranked among the top thousand, you basically need to be extra careful!"

Qianli Yizui's words fell.

Fang Yue was slightly silent.

This God of War is already powerful enough!

The ranking of the individual combat power of the doomed creatures only reached 521?

Fang Yue had an incredible feeling!

"What about the Destruction Demons and Tribulation Demons?"

Among the doomed creatures, Fang Yue is most familiar with these two groups.

Because Fang Yue himself is a robbery demon, and his clone is a demon of destruction!

"The Destruction Demons belong to the cannon fodder group, and their ranking is probably outside the five thousand! I can't remember the details! Only when we deal with some less powerful universes will we let the Destruction Demons act as the main force! And the robbery It's hard to say what the demon group is. Although they are ranked in the 1,800th place, the strength of this group spans a huge range! A calamity demon bloodline such as yours, which is dominated by the demon blood, is almost as good as the top five calamity creatures. Comparable to hundreds of ethnic groups! And some weak tribulation monsters are even inferior to the blood of the human race!"

"What does it mean to be inferior to human blood?"

Fang Yue felt deeply insulted!

"What happened to the human bloodline?"

Fang Yue said, holding his neck.

"I am also a human race, am I weak? How many doomed creatures of the same level can rival me?"

"You, you are not a human being!"

Qianli Yizui glanced at Fang Yue and said.

"If all humans were as powerful as you, there would be no doomed creatures in the underworld now!"

Qianli Yizui stressed: "I'm talking about the average, not an individual like you! In the human race, the weak are very weak, and the strong are very strong! They are both capable of practicing all kinds of methods, special bloodline, and descendants of Tianzun! They are all strong Each one of them has boundless magic power! But there are too few such people in the human race, and they cannot represent the overall strength of the human race!"

"The human race, overall, is still a very weak race! However, the human race has alchemy, weapon refining skills, and knows Feng Shui formations and other messy things, which hide the weak nature of the human race!"

"Forget it, I won't talk to you about this anymore! Because it's pointless! If you encounter the God of War in the future, you'd better kill him as soon as possible! As for Tieyi, you can do whatever you want! Although that ethnic group is not weak, it is not powerful for you. What a huge impact!”

Qianli Yizui finished.

Fang Yue felt a little helpless in his heart.

The human race is weak, I know it!

But I’m just not willing to give in!

Don't look at me with disgust!

Isn’t it okay if I don’t say anything?

"Martial God Clan!"

Fang Yue glanced at Ming Dao.

"Are you interested in another fight with that doomed creature of the Martial God Clan?"

Fang Yue finished.

Ming Dao was slightly startled.

"The Martial God Clan has left, you can't find him!"

"You don't have to worry about this! Just say whether you are willing or not!"

Fang Yue said to Ming Dao.

Ming Dao hesitated for a moment.

"But, I lost before!"