Since you want to kill him, kill him until the earth is turned upside down, and kill him until the blood flows like a river.
Only in this way can everyone be shocked.
Even if I know No. 2's identity in the future, I won't dare to take his chances.
"Quickly retreat!"
The human monks who were thrown away fled towards the distance one after another.
Just now, everyone was vowing to kill No. 2, but in just half a cup of tea, there was a polar reversal.
The sub-barbarians around looked at each other in confusion.
They were fighting with the gods in full swing, and a group of humans suddenly appeared, disrupting their rhythm.
"The Infinite Sword!"
No. 2 shouted sharply, and released an astonishing sword energy from the Yin-Yang Ruler in his hand.
Ma Jingjun and others could no longer describe their feelings at this moment. So far in the battle, they still don't know what level the god puppet's combat effectiveness has reached.
"Boohoo!"
Waves of infinite sword energy flashed across the sky, transforming into the Yin-Yang Divine Sword, covering all those who escaped.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Those monks who escaped slower were directly penetrated by the Wuji Sword.
This is a top-notch treasure technique, and it was performed by the powerful God Emperor. Its power can be imagined.
Wherever the sword light passed, there were corpses.
When the last person fell to the ground, No. 2 stopped.
At this time, many people arrived, but they were stunned in place, not daring to take a step forward.
From the mouth of Ma Jingjun and others, we learned the whole story.
"Hiss!"
Waves of gasping sounds echoed around, and everyone's face was filled with incredible expressions.
"The God-Emperor-level god puppet can only be produced by the Nanli family."
Among the prodigies who arrived, one of them was a disciple of an ancient family. He recognized the identity of the god puppet at a glance and mistakenly thought that No. 2 was from the Nanli family.
What happened here is spreading far away at an extremely fast speed.
On a mountain peak, stood a monk in black robes. His whole body was covered with black robes, and his face could not be seen.
If Liu Wuxie were here, he would definitely know this man in black robe. On that day, the two had a battle on the battlefield in the God's Domain. The man in black robe got the method of refining the god puppet from Liu Wuxie.
A message came into the communication symbol, and a large amount of text appeared in her mind.
"Interesting, a God-Emperor-level god puppet actually appeared, and he mistakenly thought it was our Nanli family. Could it be that kid?"
The man in black robe could not help but have a figure appear in his mind.
That day on the battlefield in the God's Realm, he was the one who sacrificed his god puppet to defeat hundreds of gods and win hundreds of battles.
Since then, there has been no news from that person.
Finished!
The man in black robe rushed towards the Huangjiao battlefield, hoping that there was still enough time to see who had such great ability and could control the God-Emperor-level god puppet.
Their Nanli family does have a God-Emperor-level god puppet, but it requires a strong God-Emperor to control it. Even she cannot control a God-Emperor-level god puppet because she cannot establish a spiritual bridge.
The news spread further and further, and we only knew that a God-Emperor-level puppet was born, but we didn't know who was behind the scenes.
After No. 2 killed those humans, he glanced at Ma Jingjun with cold eyes. They were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe, lest they anger the god puppet and kill them all.
Before, they were holding on to the god puppets and fighting the sub-barbarians, both of whom would suffer losses. They could profit from this.
Now it seems that it is not so easy for the Asian barbarians to defeat the god puppet.
"Ancestor, what should we do next!"
They have already experienced the fighting power of the God Puppet, and even the ancestors are not completely sure of winning.
“Build an altar!”
The ancestor of the Yaman people shouted sharply.
All the sub-barbarians moved and took out pieces of black stones.
It is exactly the same as the black stone that exploded the underground passage before. Could it be that they used this black stone to blow up the Death God puppet?
Dozens of Asian barbarians quickly arranged the black stones into a battle circle and surrounded No. 2.
The ancestor of the Asian barbarians pointed his finger, and a terrifying flame ignited the black stones.
In an instant!
The black stone erupted into blazing flames, and a large amount of smoke reached No. 2, obstructing his vision.
An even weirder scene appeared. The sub-barbarians around them were mumbling words, and the black stones placed on the ground flew up, and then continued to gather.
"Crash!"
After a few breaths, thousands of black stones piled up into a black giant.
The black giant's body is covered with a thick layer of flames, which can be said to be invulnerable.
Any creature that comes close will be instantly ignited by the flames and burned directly.
"kill!"
The ancestor of the sub-barbarians gave an order, and the black giant rushed towards No. 2.
The horrifying flames rolled up fireballs, all of which hit No. 2.
If this hit, No. 2 would definitely suffer heavy damage.
Liu Wuxie was floating in the distance, with a solemn look on his face.
He only knew that No. 2 was very strong, but he didn't know how strong No. 2 was. After all, he couldn't even handle 50% of No. 2's power.
The Dinghuang Pearl stopped rotating, and Body No. 2 seemed to be imprisoned, standing there quietly.
"Hahaha, he can't move anymore!"
Seeing that No. 2 was motionless, the Yaman screamed excitedly.
"Brother Ma, is the god puppet about to be defeated? Then the Yin and Yang ruler will fall into the hands of the Asian barbarians."
The monks standing behind Ma Jingjun looked at Ma Jingjun and asked for his opinion.
"He is not defeated that easily!"
Ma Jingjun's eyes fell on the arms of the god puppet, and he could clearly feel the strange lines flashing deep in the arms of the god.
No. 1 does not have these lines on her body, which is also the biggest difference between No. 1 and No. 2.
According to No. 1, these lines are one level higher than him.
During the previous battle, these lines did not move at all.
Why do these lines move when the Asian barbarians use their killing moves?
The flow patterns flickered, and a certain power in No. 2's body seemed to be activated.
The silent Dinghuang Pearl suddenly started to rotate, twice as fast as before.
Those flow patterns were like streaks of mercury, constantly flowing on No. 2's body. Whether it was Yaman or Ma Jingjun, they all looked at a loss.
They don't know what the purpose of these ripples is.
"Buzz buzz!"
A violent hurricane blew up in the surrounding world, and unknown forces poured into No. 2's body.
"He is devouring the laws of heaven and earth around him!"
The power pouring into No. 2's body is mixed with a large amount of laws of heaven and earth, and can be used in battle.
"Wuji Kill!"
The Yin-Yang Ruler in No. 2's hand turned into a strange arc, and no one could see clearly how he made the move.
The black giant had already forced himself in front of No. 2, and smashed his huge fist into No. 2's body.
Just as he was about to hit No. 2, the suffocating sword beam fell from the sky.
"Boom!"
The sky directly exploded, a huge black hole appeared, and the entire world was directly penetrated.
"So strong, it can penetrate the world!"
The genius from Liangyi Mansion who stood next to Ma Jingjun swallowed hard, and when he spoke, he obviously lacked confidence.
Wherever the sword passes, everything becomes nothingness.
Liu Wuxie's eyes flashed with shock. He did not expect that No. 2's combat power was so terrifying.
The black giant was suppressed in place by Wujisha, allowing the sword to attack.
Without the blessing of the Yin-Yang Ruler, No. 2's combat effectiveness would definitely not be able to reach this level.
The power of yin and yang formed a vortex, lifting the black giant up, unable to move at all.
"break!"
When the sword slashed down, the black giant was torn into pieces and turned into a large amount of rubble, rushing towards the sky.
"Quickly retreat!"
Ma Jingjun and others realized that something was wrong and quickly retreated away.
Some people retreated slowly and were hit by the black rocks that were shot towards them.
The black stones were stained with a large amount of karmic fire. No matter how they extinguished the flames, the monks who were stained with the flames could not extinguish the flames on their bodies, and were eventually burned to death.
"Ahhh!"
One after another, piercing screams resounded throughout the sky.
The monks who managed to escape were all pale with fear.
Not only did they underestimate the combat effectiveness of the god puppets, they also underestimated the combat effectiveness of the sub-barbarians.
If they faced the black giant, they would have some chance of winning.
After careful consideration, they found that there was no chance of winning. The black giant's combat power was already close to the fourth level of the God Emperor.
The sword just now destroyed the entire Huangjiao battlefield. A large number of cracks appeared on the ground, causing the mountains and rivers to change their trajectory.
Each of the Yaman people stood motionless as if they were stunned.
It's not that they don't want to move, it's that they don't dare to move.
After No. 2 knocked the black giant away, he took the initiative to rush over with the Yin-Yang Ruler in hand.
"Ancestor, save me!"
Qi Ling was the first to bear the brunt. Faced with No. 2 rushing towards him, he could only cry out for help.
"Be bold!"
The ancestor of the Yaman people was furious and punched No. 2. Qi Ling had to be saved.
"snort!"
Number 2 let out a cold snort and punched suddenly with his left hand, blocking the attack of the Yaman Ancestor.
The yin and yang ruler in his hand continued to slash at Qiling.
If you don't kill them, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart.
In terms of the time when he discovered the treasure, Liu Wuxie was one step earlier than the barbarians.
"Crack!"
Qiling couldn't dodge and was split open by the Yin-Yang Ruler, turning his body into two pieces.
When the other Asian barbarians saw this, they fled in all directions and no longer dared to fight.
The ancestor of the Yaman people roared hysterically, but had no choice but to watch Qiling being killed by the god puppet.
Flesh and blood filled the space.
The screams continued in the distance. Those monks stained by the flames were not completely dead, but they could not survive either.
No. 2 is unyielding when he gains power.
After killing Qi Ling, the sub-barbarians belonging to the Qi Ling tribe were leaderless, and they no longer even had the courage to fight.
Taking this opportunity, No. 2 carried out a massacre.
Liu Wuxie quietly sacrificed the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, sneaked underground, and absorbed the essence and blood of these sub-barbarians.
The wild world boomed, and the sub-barbarian world was born.
The more worlds are born, the more perfect the way of heaven is in the wild world.
The killing continued, and the ancestor of the Yaman people burst out and rushed towards No. 2. He must be stopped from continuing to hunt.
Those who come to the Huangjiao battlefield are all the outstanding young people of the Yaman people. If they die here, it will be a heavy loss for the Yaman people.
"Get back quickly!"
The ancestors of the Yaman people finally gave up the idea of snatching the Yin and Yang feet. The first priority now is to protect the people of the tribe and cannot continue to be hunted.
The sub-barbarians who fled in all directions upon hearing the ancestor's call are retreating in an orderly manner.
A crack opened in the sky, and the sub-barbarians used the crack in space to escape from this place.