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

Chapter 1839 What kind of sword is this

Chapter 1839 What kind of sword is this
Ye Li smiled lightly when he heard this, and said lightly: "These dark races are pitifully weak in front of me, of course I can save you."

Everyone in the Qingshan organization was a little surprised when they heard the words.

Although Ye Li's face was extremely confident, they found that Ye Li's age was too young.

Can such an age be an extremely powerful genetic warrior?

The first-order heavenly saint-level dark race also became a little angry, and he stared at Ye Li in front of him.

"Humans, it seems that you are here to save these humans?"

"I thought you were as stupid as a pig's head, but it doesn't look too stupid now."

Ye Li spoke slowly to the first-order heavenly saint-level dark race.

Hearing this, the first-order heavenly saint-level dark race couldn't help but become extremely angry.

Just because he had never seen a human like Ye Li before.

"Human, I think you don't want to live!"

The first-order heavenly saint-level dark race shouted coldly at Ye Li.

He really couldn't understand why Ye Li could be so arrogant when facing so many dark races of them!

Is this human being not afraid of death?
The dark race behind the first-order heavenly saint-level dark race is also furious to the point where it cannot be added!

They knew that Ye Li's life would disappear forever in this world as long as the first-order heavenly saint-level dark race gave an order.

Everyone in the Qingshan organization looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's just because they haven't seen such a domineering genetic warrior like Ye Li since their birth.

"Kill me!"

Suddenly, only the roar of the first-order heavenly saint-level dark race was heard.

Immediately, hundreds of dark races behind the first-order heavenly saint-level dark race all rushed over.

Hundreds of dark races could no longer bear Ye Li's arrogance.

When the genetic warriors organized by Qingshan saw that these dark races made a move, they all had a deep shock on their faces.

Ye Li smiled calmly, his face didn't fluctuate at all, thinking why these dark races just don't understand?
Clang!
He took the Immemorial Longyuan Sword out of the system space.

He saw a terrifying five-clawed blood dragon entrenched above his head.

Seeing such a terrifying vision, the hundreds of dark races rushing towards Ye Li couldn't help being terrified.

Just because they thought about it for ten days and ten nights, they would never have imagined that Ye Li possessed such a terrifying sharp sword.

All the dark races looked at the Immemorial Longyuan Sword in Ye Li's hands in horror.

What kind of sword is this? !
These dark races feel that they can't live without any possibility of survival just by taking a look at them.

This is the scariest sword they've ever seen!
"Die."

Ye Li said calmly, looking at the hundreds of dark races in front of him.

After the sound fell, he raised the Immemorial Longyuan Sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the Taikoo Longyuan sword fell violently.

Swish! ! !
I saw an extremely terrifying sword glow flying towards hundreds of dark races.

When hundreds of dark races saw such a terrifying sword light coming, they were all terrified to the extreme!
But how can they avoid it?
what! ! !
Just listening, hundreds of dark races all uttered astonishing screams.

With the screams falling, the lives of hundreds of dark races disappeared from this world forever.

How... how is it possible? !
Seeing such a scene, the first-order heavenly saint-level dark race couldn't help being terrified.

(End of this chapter)

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