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

Chapter 1790 Only death can make you change
In the eyes of the eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirian Dark Race, Ye Li is already a dead person.

Hundreds of Sirius dark races also looked at Ye Li coldly, a sneer appeared on their wolves' faces.

"Do you really believe your eyes?"

Ye Li spoke slowly to the eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirian dark race.

The eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirius Dark Race was startled when he heard the words. Of course, he didn't expect Ye Li to say such a sentence that made him scratch his head.

"Human, what do you mean?!"

The eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirius Dark Race stared at Ye Li.

Ye Li smiled lightly, "It doesn't mean anything, that is, never trust your eyes, sometimes your eyes will deceive you."

The eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirius dark race was stunned. He thought he couldn't believe his eyes, but could he believe yours?

"Human, you are really interesting!"

The eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirius Dark Race said to Ye Li lightly.

Ye Li smiled calmly, "Actually, I don't understand why you dare to appear in front of me."

"why?"

The eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirius Dark Race laughed, "Naturally to kill you!"

Hundreds of Sirius dark races also laughed, just because they thought Ye Li's words were too funny.

"Kill me?" Ye Li looked at the eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirius dark race, "Why do you have it?"

The eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirius Dark Race was stunned. He naturally didn't expect that Ye Li could still show such calmness in the face of danger.

"Human, do you mean we can't kill you?"

"of course."

Ye Li nodded.

Hearing this, the eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirian Dark Race turned cold.

"Human, do you know, I originally wanted you to live a few more seconds, but now it seems that you don't cherish it."

"Give it to me!"

Following the order of the eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirian Dark Race, hundreds of Sirian Dark Race rushed towards Ye Li.

Ye Li's face naturally didn't have any fluctuations.

Just because he knows that these Sirian dark races are already corpses.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Just listen, countless wind-breaking voices appeared.

"Ahhh!"

Immediately afterwards, the screams began to linger incessantly.

What... what? !

Seeing such a scene, the eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirian Dark Race couldn't help being terrified.

"How can a dark race like you change?"

Ye Li looked at the eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirian dark race indifferently.

How can the eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirian Dark Race be able to say a complete sentence?

"Only death can make you change."

Ye Li continued.

Hearing these words, the eighth-level Heavenly King-level Sirius dark race couldn't help but become distraught, and his face became as frightened as it could be.

Whoosh!
Another sound of breaking wind appeared.

With the sound of this breaking wind, the life of the eighth-level heavenly king-level Sirian dark race disappeared from this world forever.

"It's really boring."

Ye Li shook his head.

"kindness?"

Ye Li was startled, he didn't expect to have eyeliner.

However, he was not interested in beheading the dark race of Sirius who was peeping not far away.

"Now," Ye Li nodded slightly, he looked at the sun in the sky, "it's time to go to the clan of the dark race of Sirius."

(End of this chapter)