I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Head up!

Although the human race is weak, there are tens of thousands of human races on the viewing platform. Many of these people are aboriginals in the territory of the Ruins Tower. They are accustomed to being oppressed, and they are also used to the reality that aliens are stronger than human warriors.

However, when they saw that Chang Haobai was defeated in such a humiliating manner, and was humiliated by someone stepping on his head, they were still trembling with anger!

But no matter how unwilling they are in their hearts, they still dare not show the slightest. Even if he barely got ahead, he couldn't be Hai Clan Zhang Daozhong's opponent, just making people laugh.

Therefore, the Sea Clan warriors laughed wildly, the tall and monster-like barbarians stomped their feet and clapped their hands frantically, while the monster-looking warriors sneered.

On this continent, the various races have fought openly and secretly how many times to fight for resources. The hatred between each other can no longer be reconciled, and they are all excited when they see the bad luck of the human race.

"brother!"

Chang Yunyan was so distressed that the corners of her eyes twitched, and she rushed in as soon as she bit her silver teeth. The Yu Gang waiting for the martial artist had been prepared for a long time. They hurriedly took action and held on tightly: "Don't go, have you forgotten the boss's instructions?"

Seeing the humiliating scene, they also charged up with blood, their heads about to explode. However, they had to be patient!

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"Hand over your tower point, and get out of here."

After a few heavy grinds, Chang Haobai spit out a few big mouthfuls of blood, Zhang Dao kicked it contemptuously and took away the tower points from his token.

This is also the rule of the **** battle, the winner can deprive the loser of the tower point. Now, Zhang Daozhong's total number of tower points has reached 47, but the ranking remains unchanged and is still third.

The second place is also a sea clan warrior, named "Poison Stinger", and his tower points have reached a terrifying 6,200!

The top of the list is still a sea clan named "White Fang", his tower points are controlled at nine thousand six hundred, only one line can enter the list. In terms of strength alone, he is not inferior to some strong players!

Only in order to enjoy the special power of No. 1 in the list, this person has been controlling the tower points and is not willing to be promoted.

"Now, who else is not convinced?"

Zhang Dao held the knife with eight claws, his stern eyes swept across the viewing platform, and finally fell on the people of the sky-collar. He raised his **** high, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You, come down and play? "

"Haha, the boy from Changkong, your captain was turned into a dead dog by Master Zhang, don't you want to find a place back?"

"A group of cowards, there is a kind of bibi, I think you are also capable of mouth."

"From now on, in front of our Great Sea Race, we will obediently pick up our tails and behave." Those human warriors who have taken refuge in Zhang Daozhong laughed and mocked.

"Get out of the way!"

Chang Yunyan let out a stern scream, a sorrow appeared in his pretty eyes, and he broke free from Yu Gang and others, and was about to shoot at the **** battlefield.

Suddenly, a slender palm gently held her. Although the palm didn't work hard, an unusually clear and firm meaning came, and she couldn't help stopping unexpectedly.

Seeing the person who stopped it, she couldn't help but frown, revealing a hint of surprise.

With expressions of astonishment, Yang Lie walked out and stopped Chang Yunyan behind him: "I will come for this battle."

Although he had never seen Yang Lie make a move, Yu Gang and the others unprovoked a sense of trust from the bottom of his heart as he watched with his warm eyes. Even if it was Chang Yunyan in rage, he resisted the impulse.

"Then kid, are you confused by them? They urge you to go up and get beaten up if they dare not go up?"

"Guys from the sky-collar, you are really hypocritical. Neither enters the battle nor is willing to surrender happily, but only encourages a stunned boy to go up. This is really a shame."

A sea clan warrior simply jumped out and shouted violently, "Human race boy, what are you? You are also eligible to receive the invitation of my sea clan genius? First take me, let me weigh your weight!"

"Boom!"

A fiery red palm figure soared into the sky, several tens of feet away, the aura had burned into the void as if it were about to burn, and a group of vortexes appeared in the air, shrieking towards Yang Lie.

This sea clan warrior was small and inconspicuous, but his momentum reached the fifth level of the True Profound Realm with a palm of his hand, enough to fight the beast alliance leader Sang Duanxun.

"roll!"

Facing this palm, Yang Lie just spit out two words faintly, and his sleeves slammed out.

"Huh", heart flames appeared, they turned around, and finally formed a palm of Zhang Xu and took it out.

The same flame power! The same palm shadow attack!

However, this attack blasted out, and the fiery red palm shadow of the Sea Clan warrior was shattered on the spot. The aftermath of the flame palm of the undead heart continued to squeeze away.

"Puff", the thin sea clan warrior didn't even have time to say a word, and immediately vomited blood and passed out!

"What a strong human kid!"

A cold hiss sounded.

Although the Sea Clan warrior who was knocked into the air just now was not too well-known strong, his ranking also reached the 37th in the rankings, and he had killed dozens of medium blood monsters.

Therefore, Yang Lie shook his sleeves off easily, which made him look amazing.

"Brother Yang--" Chang Haobai stood up weakly. Originally, he wanted to prevent Yang Lie from taking risks, but after seeing this scene, he hesitated.

"Brother Chang, rest at ease, and then leave it to me." Yang Lie smiled gently and walked to the center of the **** battle.

Since Yang Lie took the initiative to fight, Zhang Daozhong's eyes have not left his figure, and his condensed eyes seem to dissect him and find out all the secrets.

It was not until the two sides faced each other that he withdrew his eyes: "When I was in the Temple of Wuyi, I wanted to teach you the rules of the ruins tower! But you were lucky enough to enter the primary training room in time. If you catch your tail from then on As a human being, I don’t bother to care about you, but you shouldn’t know how great the world is!"

The voice suddenly became fierce, and Zhang Daozhong's eight arms slapped the void behind him, and the stormy waves roared violently.

Yang Lie glanced at him faintly: "Have you finished talking nonsense?"

He looked calm, his figure looked like a green pine standing proudly on a rock wall, no matter how Zhang Daozhong's aura oppressed him, he remained still. It seemed that in his eyes, it was not a sea clan genius who threatened him, but a jumping grasshopper, not worth a bit.

Zhang Daozhong was completely irritated by his attitude, his cheek muscles tightened, and his sword aura surged in waves: "Since you are so confident, would you dare to fight with me?"

A sly look flowed from the depths of his eyes, Zhang Daozhong was able to gather a group of subordinates and suppress the human warriors everywhere. Naturally, he was not an impetuous person.

The reason why he behaves so easily is irritated, is to bring up this "fight to death"!

Zhang Daozhong thought he was acting secretly, but he didn't expect that Yang Lie could see his thoughts clearly.

"Hey, desperate fight? Stupid, even if you don't say it, this lord must find a way to force you to agree! It's rare that you are so sensible and take the initiative, Yang Lie, promise him!" Hei Ye said excitedly.

Although Yang Lie didn't know the inside story of the desperate fight, seeing that Hei Ye was so excited, he could guess that it was definitely a good thing.

So he nodded readily.

"it is good!"

Zhang Dao exclaimed with excitement, "Please, the deacon, start a desperate fight for us!"

This **** battlefield also has the deacon who belongs to the tower of relics to prevent the geniuses of all races from getting angry and destroying the foundation. At the same time, they are also responsible for some political rulings, and they act fairly fairly.

"What? Desperate fight?"

Just returning to the viewing platform, Chang Haobai was shocked, "Brother Yang, no!"

The other people also showed a look of horror and stopped loudly.

It's a pity that it's too late. From the top of the blood battle platform, bunches of formation patterns are shot down. These formation patterns envelop Yang Lie and Yang Lie separately, forming a complicated seal on their heads!

Yang Lie felt this seal tactic with some curiosity, but couldn't detect anything unusual.

"Idiot! For you are so sensible, I will make your death easier, Octopus Knife Ball!"

Zhang Dao yelled with excitement, and the Eight-Claw God whirled, and the blade light rolled up and wrapped his body in it. In an instant, a round ball filled with countless sharp swords slammed into Yang Lie.

With this impact, the void was shattered layer by layer, and a clearly visible hole drilled towards Yang Lie. If swallowed by it, even 100 refined steel would immediately become a pile of powder.

"You seem to overestimate your own strength."

Yang Lie lightly raised the Dragon Blood Spear in his hand, and slammed it out.

Buzzing shaking, the space in front of him seemed to have been exploded by tens of thousands of tons of explosives, and a torrent of weather lifted up several tens of meters high and rolled towards a sphere of sword air.

The sound of puffs continued, and it could be clearly seen through the hazy air waves. The volume of the sphere was shrinking, and finally shrank into the size of a mung bean, and it shattered.

"Ok?"

Zhang Daozhong "thump thump thump" backed up a few strides, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes. From this attack, he estimated that Yang Lie's strength was not inferior to Chang Haobai! Even more!

"one move."

In response to his hesitant eyes, Yang Lie put a finger up and spit out indifferently, "In front of me, you only have this chance to make a move. You should cherish it."

"presumptuous!"

Zhang Daozhong was really irritated, a layer of crimson appeared on his face, and the eight claws spun quickly, forming a vortex full of a hundred meters in radius, enveloping his whole body, and killing him fiercely. The intention burst out.

"I will use the strongest killer move to kill you and crush your pride to shreds—"

The sound stopped abruptly!

A blood-colored gun body was drawn heavily on the vortex, and the majestic to the extreme strength rushed down like a tide, just a shot, it was shocked to bursts on the spot.

Zhang Daozhong's body suddenly ejected from the whirlpool, and a bunch of blood arrows spurted out frantically.

"I said, you only have one trick."

The indifferent voice came up again, Yang Lie held the Dragon Blood Gun in his hand and looked calm.