One thousand ninety-ninth chapter strategy
Ye Xiaofeng's voice echoed in this empty world. Although they could not understand Ye Xiaofeng's language, they could know what Ye Xiaofeng meant from the mental fluctuations.
After a long time, no one came out. The four Black Demons endured the injuries in their bodies and looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a mocking look on their faces, as if to be honest, no one is there! You also have times when you make a mistake.
"It seems that you want me to pull you out." Ignoring the eyes of the four black demon half-saints, took a step forward, and the sharp aura on his body suddenly burst out and rushed straight over.
"Boom." The space rippled violently, and three figures of Taoist figures appeared.
This figure is extremely tall, about two meters high, and it has green all over the body. Whether it is skin, hair, or a few green leaves covering important parts of the body, this is their clothes, and there is almost no difference between being naked and naked. If you look closely, you will find that the green leaves grow from their bodies.
"Lingmu Clan," suddenly, a wave came from the mouth of a semi-saint of the Black Demon Clan.
"Lingmu Clan? I haven't heard of it, but it's just a group of races that have not completely evolved." Ye Xiaofeng glanced at the three half-saints and said.
"Human, you are very powerful, but do you think you can stand against the confrontation of our seven semi-saint masters?" A man of a Lingmu tribe had a bright light flashing in his green eyes.
The meaning of his words was to threaten Ye Xiaofeng, and he also wanted the four Black Demon Clan to convey the meaning of unity. They all saw that Ye Xiaofeng's strength was so powerful that if they were separated, it would definitely be a dead end.
"I didn't expect that a group of races that have not yet fully evolved are so wise." Ye Xiaofeng looked at them unexpectedly and said.
"But, only you seven half-saints want to deal with me? Let's go together!" Ye Xiaofeng stood proudly, full of energy, and his pride was revealed, and the arrogance of the younger generation was fully revealed.
When his body did not break through that limit, Ye Xiaofeng didn't need to spend too much power to kill the seven of them, let alone now that he has a peerless treasure body that has condensed millions of sharp edges, so powerful that there is nothing to say.
"You are too arrogant, human." The man from the Lingmu tribe said with an angry look on his face, his eyes were filled with green light, and the green on his skin became even more dazzling. He winked at the people of the Black Demon tribe.
The four Black Demon Clan nodded, expressing their willingness to deal with Ye Xiaofeng with them.
Seeing the seven half-saint masters looking alert, Ye Xiaofeng suddenly remembered his cell phone. He put out his right hand, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and took a few photos of the seven people, all for the sake of showing it to others after he went back.
Hearing the crackling sound, the faces of the seven half-saints changed drastically, and the vigilance on their faces became even stronger.
"Human, what have you done to us?" A semi-saint strong man from the Black Demon clan stared at Ye Xiaofeng calmly and asked.
"Don't you know? Didn't you feel that the fear in your heart has increased a lot?" Ye Xiaofeng stared at them with a puzzled look and asked.
Just when Ye Xiaofeng saw the faces of the seven of them, he had a plan in his mind, trying to find out the situation between these two races.
Although his strength can kill these seven semi-saint powerful men, it is still a bit difficult to forcefully read their memories. Who knows what methods they have? Ye Xiaofeng dared not take this risk and could only use his wisdom.
When the seven people heard Ye Xiaofeng's words, their faces changed drastically and looked panicked.
"Haha, you've discovered it! It's too late. I've used the treasure to cast a spell on you. A part of your soul has been taken away by me. You must listen to me obediently in the future, otherwise, hum, you should understand the consequences. Don't try to untie it. No one can untie it except me." Ye Xiaofeng pulled the tiger skin at the seven people.
After hearing this, the faces of the seven semi-saint masters became even more ugly.
"Spell? Impossible, why don't we feel anything?" Suddenly, a semi-saint master of the Lingmu clan said calmly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Hmph, can you realize that it is called a spell? Look, isn't this your soul?" Ye Xiaofeng took out his phone, turned to the photo he took for them just now, and shook it at the few people.
They are all masters, so of course they can see the scene in Ye Xiaofeng's hands. When they themselves looked in disbelief, the fighting spirit on their bodies disappeared without a trace, and their hearts were full of confusion. Could it be that humans are so powerful?
"You seemed to be very suspicious of my words just now, stuttering." Ye Xiaofeng turned his eyes to the Lingmu man just now, and two glass-colored lights pierced out fiercely, which at the same time stimulated the emotional aura in the other party's body and gave the fastest and shortest control of his body.
"Pa." The Lingmu man swung his palm and slapped him hard in the face.
This slap shocked the other six semi-saints. If you didn't believe Ye Xiaofeng's words before, then you now believe it.
At the same time, Ye Xiaofeng also breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time he tried to control the semi-saint strong man. Because he could become a semi-saint, no one was not a person with great perseverance. Fortunately, he succeeded, otherwise he could only use the method of reading and remembering.
"Temu, how are you doing? Are you okay?" asked the man who shook behind him and shook himself.
"I'm fine. My arms were not controlled by me just now." The man from the Lingmu tribe said bitterly, with a look of depressedness.
"What do you want?" asked a man from the demon clan. Ye Xiaofeng's strength is stronger than theirs, and now he has "controlled" them. It's just a matter of thinking to kill them. Ye Xiaofeng has not killed them now. There must be something to let them do.
"You first talk about the strength of other people in the neutral world this time." Ye Xiaofeng asked at the man from the black demon.
This is not a big deal. You have to know sooner or later, so it doesn’t matter if you say it out, let alone his life is still in the hands of others, he thought to himself.
"This time, our Black Demon Clan has 100 semi-saint strong men, two of which are the most powerful. They are already at the peak of semi-saints and can break through at any time. Their strength can be used against the first level of the holy realm, and there are twenty other semi-saints strong men. Although they have not reached the edge of breakthrough, their strength is still unfathomable, and they are relatively weak in other people."
After hearing this, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but take a breath. The younger generation of the Black Demon clan is indeed powerful, and there are two semi-saint masters who can break through at any time. These two semi-saint masters probably did not make any breakthroughs specifically to enter the neutral world. With this alone, they may be no less than Zhang Bufan.
Although Zhang Bufan did not take any step, he had realized many mysteries of the holy realm. I believe their strength could be one level higher than Zhang Bufan. As for the twenty semi-saint strong men, they should not be as profound as Zhang Bufan.
There is no problem with killing Zhang Bufan with his current strength. As for the two younger generations of the Black Demon Clan, I don’t know. However, as long as I haven’t entered the holy realm, even if I have understood it, I will not be his opponent.
He is not worried about himself now, but about other people with good relationships with him. This is the case for the Black Demon race. I believe that the situation in other races is similar, and there are countless experts! In comparison, the strength of humans is very weak.
Chapter completed!