You can search "will face slap to the end" on Baidu to find the latest chapter!
"It's almost enough." The Immortal God looked at the tribesmen who were coming in a steady stream. Fortunately, these guys still knew how to work as a team, and they were able to resist the opponents who were several levels higher than them.
Just when the leader of the White Sun Tribe wanted to say something, the immortal god's hands had already strangled his neck. His hands that originally looked ordinary were now slightly bent, which was inexplicably terrifying.
¡°Pfft¡ª¡ª¡± The leader of the Bairi tribe opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that his trachea had been cut off.
He struggled hard and began to cry for help. By the time the other White People discovered his situation, the Immortal God had already grabbed their leader's wings.
¡It was obviously the leader¡¯s wings that were being pulled, so why did their backs feel a dull pain?
After a crisp sound, the wings of the White Sun Clan were forcibly broken by the Immortal God, and then he kicked him out, directly to the outside of the Human Clan's territory.
When the gods fight, they, the true gods, naturally hide aside consciously, and now even if they want to support them, they can't get over. Several gods wanted to go over, but as soon as they made a move, they were stopped by the human race who had been prepared.
This is not the worst part. They wanted to save others before, but now they just want to save themselves.
Because the Immortal God was beating their leader to the ground, he was afraid that he would get up and add a few more kicks, and rush towards them in the next second.
What kind of fight is this to tear apart the White Clan? This time, not to mention the White Clan people, even the human race themselves couldn¡¯t help but flinch.
Nan Qiuning solved another one. The immortal gods there had already finished dealing with these ungrateful guys.
I saw him standing in mid-air covered in blood, unable to tell whether it was the enemy's blood or his own blood, and the ground where they were fighting could not be described as horrific.
This is really a piece of cake, literally.
There were red and white feathers floating everywhere. The Bairi tribesmen whose wings had been plucked moved their bodies and struggled to get up. The humans immediately took shackles and locked them all up.
Those shackles are obviously not ordinary shackles. These day people will soon be unable to move.
"Hahahahaha, extra food tonight!" The Immortal God looked up to the sky and laughed, but the others almost slipped and fell to the ground.
They tacitly cast their sights on these miserable-looking Bairi tribesmen.
Extra, extra food?
"What do you think?" The Immortal God saw what his subordinates meant at a glance, with an unhappy look on his face, "Don't have diarrhea after eating."
The leader of the Bairi clan had just woken up. Hearing these words, he jumped up to protest. It was also wrong not to protest.
What do you mean, they won¡¯t have diarrhea after eating it? Bah, how could they be eaten.
After the Immortal God finished speaking, he silently glanced at the pile of wings on the ground. Finally, he walked to one of them and poked a Bairi tribesman next to him: "Can you eat these wings?"
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" The Bairi tribe's eyes were so angry that they couldn't bear such humiliation. Their eyes were red and they were about to bite the immortal god. However, the immortal god easily punched him and knocked him unconscious.
"Hong Xing, take one and take a look at it." The Immortal God turned his attention to the man next to him, Xiu. This Hong Xing was close to the Eternal God and didn't like the Immortal God's style. He usually gave him a bad look.
Hong Xing: ""
"I won't eat." Hong Xing held it in for a long time and finally said it.
"Hey, what a waste." The Immortal God was a little pity, and he casually inserted the wings into Hong Xing's back, as if to judge whether these wings could be used as waste.
Nan Qiuning: "" Nan Qiuning's expression couldn't help but become subtle. If she hadn't just seen the Immortal God's response and saw him silently blocking her body, she wouldn't have been able to help it. I want to crack open the head of the immortal god and see what is inside.
"Take them all down for inspection. Put these wings away and put them in the ice cellar." After the Immortal God dealt with these funeral matters, he turned his attention to Nan Qiuning: "Come here."
Nan Qiuning followed him not surprisingly, and followed him into his mansion. She saw a rare look of unconfidence on the face of the Immortal God.
"Do you want to be my apprentice?"
"I don't want to." Nan Qiuning answered without hesitation.
"Why!" The immortal gods here howled together with the immortal emperors of the eighth continent. It would be fine if they hesitated for a moment.At that time, how did these two people survive tenaciously and create their own cultivation system, and finally led the human race to this point.
No wonder the Nine-Star Emperor said that the Eternal Emperor had become cowardly. She didn't understand it before, but now she stood behind these two people and finally understood this sentence.
She turned a little and saw Xing's expression. A different color finally appeared on his usually stubborn and stubborn face.
He faced the sun, and the beads of sweat reflected a little brilliant light under the sun, but it couldn't compare with the bright light in his eyes.
At this moment, he understood his lifelong pursuit.
And Nan Qiuning and Beitang Changfeng narrowed their eyes slightly, as if something collapsed in their hearts, and something quietly sprouted. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com