God-level zombie synthesis system of the end of the world

Chapter 1763 Fighting against the eighth-order heavenly saint-level dark race

In the eyes of the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race, Ye Li is absolutely impossible to be his opponent.

He looked at Ye Li coldly, and put the supreme magic knife in his hand on his shoulder.

"Human, do you think you will be my opponent?"

"What do you think?"

A calm smile appeared on Ye Li's jade-like face.

He thought that although he was only a seventh-level heavenly saint-level genetic warrior, after merging with the Doomsday Legion, wouldn't it be easy to kill an eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race?
"Hahahaha!"

The eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race laughed loudly, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"why are you laughing?"

Ye Li was a little puzzled. He really couldn't think of why the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race could still laugh. Didn't he know that he was going to die soon?

"Human, I am naturally laughing that you are going to die soon!"

The eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race said to Ye Li triumphantly.

Ye Li smiled calmly, thinking that what the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race said was a little too funny.

"Do you really believe your eyes?"

"What do you mean?"

The eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race was startled, then looked at Ye Li coldly, and said:

"Shouldn't I trust my eyes?"

But to the surprise of the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race, Ye Li shook his head.

"Never trust your eyes, because your eyes can deceive you sometimes."

what! ! !
The eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race couldn't help being shocked when he heard the words. Even if he wanted to break his head, he didn't expect that Ye Li would say such a thing.

"Human, it can be seen that you are very confident!"

The eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race spoke coldly.

Ye Li smiled calmly, "You are just an eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race, I don't think you can do without confidence."

As soon as these words came out, the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race couldn't help but look cold.

Thousands of feet of anger rushed out of the top of his head.

"Human, you are courting death!"

After the words fell, the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race raised the supreme magic knife.

Suddenly, the knife fell!
I saw an extremely terrifying sword glow flying towards Ye Li, the speed was so fast that it couldn't be increased.

"Fusion: Legion of the Last Days."

When the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race was slashed, Ye Li chose to merge with the Doomsday Legion.

Immediately, Ye Lizhou's breath became extremely terrifying, and the strong wind began to retreat.

Immediately, he also cut out a sword!
The supreme sword light burst out from the ancient Longyuan sword.

Rumble!
The sword light and the sword light collided heavily.

What made the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race want to break their heads was that the sword light activated by the Supreme Demon Saber disappeared without a trace, and the remaining power of the sword light was still flying towards him.

how can that be!

In the eyes of the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race, this is absolutely impossible.

But it is true!
The eighth-order heavenly saint-level dark race is the eighth-order heavenly saint-level dark race.

He avoided the aftermath of the supreme sword glow.

"Human, are you so terrifying?!"

The eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race would never have imagined that Ye Li possessed such terrifying strength.

"So," Ye Chen looked at the eighth-level heavenly saint-level dark race lightly, "does my strength shock you?"

(End of this chapter)