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Chapter 1869 Why don’t you commit suicide?

"Little bug, you still want to leave after seeing us?"

The supernatural snake clan member slowly flicked his tail with a sarcastic look on his face.

"What is the origin of this human race? It is really rare to see it survive to this day."

The Southern God Clan's magical user has two heads facing the Alien Snake Clan, and one head is still facing Fang Chen, with eyes full of curiosity and exploration.

"What's the origin? He was just a slave soldier in the past. If you are curious about the human race, you can cut open his body and take a look later. I remember they only...

Nine Supreme Bones?”

The supernatural snake clan member laughed and said.

"Nine roots? That's indeed a bit missing..."

There was a strange look in the eyes of the Southern Divine Clan's magical user, and then he nodded slightly:

"I want to take a closer look when he cuts his body open later. How can the nine supreme bones allow him to support him until now?"

"Should you come, or should I?"

The supernatural being from the snake tribe said casually.

Fang Chen found that these two people were in the same camp with a tacit understanding, and planned to deal with him, a human being with magical powers, first.

"I'll do it, but you can't sneak up on me when I take action."

The way of the Southern God Clan’s supernatural power.

"Don't worry. How can the relationship between our twelve powerful clans be that bad? Although there are fights on weekdays, we won't do such despicable things in public."

The supernatural snake clan member said with a strange smile.

In the void behind the two of them, there were hundreds of interior locations watching the battle.

"That's true."

The three heads of the Southern Divine Clan's magical powers all nodded slightly, and then they all looked at Fang Chen. There was no smile on their faces, and their eyes were full of indifference, as if they were looking at a dead person.

In just a blink of an eye, he seemed to have entered a fighting state, and the aura on his body became more powerful.

The human race's supernatural power user felt the majestic aura of this person through the interior scene, and his eyes became slightly solemn.

The ethnic heritage between the two is indeed very different.

The aura of this sixth-level magical power user of the Southern God Clan is already much higher than that of the most elite sixth-level human race.

Among such a large human race, apart from Fang Chen, it would be difficult to find someone of the same level who can compete with this Southern God Clan's magical power user.

Existences like the other party are not rare among the Southern Gods.

"I don't want to beat you to pieces. I hope you can leave your whole body so that I can see how you have survived to this day with such rare Supreme Bones."

The Southern God Clan’s magical power user slowly spoke:

"Why don't you commit suicide? With your talent, you might become a member of the Soul Clan."

Soul clan?

Everyone almost forgot about this incident.

The complexion of the Golden Crow Semi-Saint changed slightly, and his expression was uncertain.

"If this son died in the battle of the Holy Tower, he might really be transformed into the Soul Clan, and the Soul Clan... is also one of the twelve powerful clans, and even has a transcendent status. Even the Gods must be on an equal footing with it..."

Thinking of this, the Golden Crow Half Saint suddenly didn't want Fang Chen to die in the battle of the Holy Tower. If he wanted to die, he would die like ashes and his soul would be scattered.

"The Fang Clan already has Fang Cangyue, and now he is favored by Saint Wangqing. If there is another one who is favored by a being stronger than Saint Wangqing, it will be a great threat to the Jinyang Alliance..."





"Self-cution will not kill itself."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "I would like to ask, with your strength, is it possible for you to break into the top 100?"

"First hundred?"

The Southern Divine Clan's magical user was not in a hurry to deal with Fang Chen, but thought about it seriously, and then shook his head gently:

"There's not much chance. I'll just break into the top 300 at most."

After saying this, a smile appeared on his face:

"You don't want to break into the top 100, do you? For an unknown and weak clan, this is absolutely impossible.

The gap in background cannot be made up by talent. If you don’t believe it, let’s take a look!”

As soon as the words fell, he took action.

In just an instant, he unleashed more than a dozen magical powers, each of which was extremely powerful.

When this Southern Divine Clan magical user took action, the aura on his body could no longer be hidden.

The mighty Immortal Yuan is so powerful that it shocks those with supernatural powers.

It is at least four times more powerful than those with magical powers from the sixth-level human race!

The immortal essence in Fang Chen's body is already more than ten times stronger than that of humans of the same level.

So after this person took action, he immediately discovered that his immortal power was much stronger than this person's, and he could vaguely predict the range of his own strength.

Without too many fancy tricks, Fang Chen burst out with a stronger power of immortal energy than his opponent, and directly suppressed it with force.

However, in just a dozen moves, the Southern God Clan's magical power user who seemed very confident and domineering just now was knocked out of the mortal world.

He has two heads rolling on the ground.

Five of the six arms were gone.

It can be said to be broken into pieces.

The supernatural power user of the Southern God Clan is not dead yet, but his eyes are a little blank.

It seems that he can't figure out why this human race can burst out with stronger immortal power than him.

"Are you a human or a god?"

He muttered to himself.

No one can answer him, because Fang Chen has already made contact with the supernatural beings of the strange snake tribe.

The strength of these two twelve strong clans was almost the same. Within a few moments, Fang Chen grabbed the tail of the supernatural being from the Alien Snake Clan, and then smashed him against the Southern Divine Clan's magical being again and again like a whip.

On the body.

After a while, the two magical powers from the twelve powerful tribes were both killed.

All the interior locations present fell into silence.

In the interior scenes from the Alien Snake Clan and the Southern God Clan, a pair of eyes with surprise, astonishment, confusion, and anger all fell on Fang Chen.

They kept looking at Fang Chen, as if they wanted to know why the little bug could kill two people of the same level from the twelve powerful clans.

"This boy's strength...has exceeded the average level of the twelve powerful clans. Even if he can't reach the top, he is still only one step behind..."

Fang Lie murmured to himself.

"He may have the ability to compete for the top 100..."

The voice of the Ten Thousand Saints sounded.

Then every saint and half-saint fell into deep thought.

Why would a human race with such a poor foundation suddenly appear a Qilin Prodigy who is expected to compete for the top 100 in the Holy Tower Battle?

"I even have some doubts about whether this kid is a human race. Fang Sheng, please tell me."

The voice of the Golden Sun Sage sounded.

"Why not the human race? He has the blood of our clan in his body."

Fang Lie said calmly.

There was one thing he didn't say.

'This boy is also a disciple of the Samsara Immortal Sect...'

Fang Chen successively killed two members of the same rank from the Twelve Strong Clan, causing all the human supernatural power users in various interior locations of the human race, whether they were enemies or from the same camp, to show a look of reverence.

This has nothing to do with personal interests and private grudges. This achievement of the human race will be of great help to the entire human race.

On the other hand, the Yan clan's side was completely silent, but at the same time, a pair of eyes were full of worry.





"We have some clues. My strength is indeed above the general level of the twelve powerful clans. It should be close to the top. Maybe it is the top. It will take a few more battles to prove it."

Fang Chen thought secretly in his heart.

Come to participate in this battle of the holy tower, in addition to wanting the flesh and blood dragon ginseng, which can be used to advance to the seventh rank.
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