Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Various social platforms and chat communication software are also filled with various opinions.

Damn it! Warriors from aristocratic families? There were five of them! They were all dead. It's really terrifying!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, yeah, yeah... I, I admit, I've changed my mind about this group of warriors from aristocratic families!

You're crazy! Even if you want to kill a strange beast, there's no way to kill it! What's the difference between this and going to die on your own initiative?

There's something wrong with the people upstairs! Don't care what the outcome is. They dare to kill strange beasts. Do you dare? They just keep talking! You can do it!

Evil! It's so evil! Those warriors from aristocratic families who were greedy for life and feared death and could only bully their own people actually took the initiative to attack the battlefield of all races! And they were all destroyed! This is too evil!

I agree! The whole incident is indescribably weird. Could it be that they were possessed by something dirty?

Hahaha! It feels like the sun is rising in the west! The world is so ridiculous!

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But no matter how you guess or think, it won't affect anything.

However, after this incident, the practice of martial arts became more popular in Daxia.

Even the big families said it was okay. For such a terrible thing, Daxia officials did not give a definite result.

If you don't increase your strength, who knows what will happen in the future.

Even though he practiced it, it was of no use. Three of the ninth-grade experts died.

But doing so can play some psychological role and give them some confidence.

What's more, if we really encounter a desperate situation, the worst we can do is use the Magic of Disintegration of Demons and die together!

It is precisely because of this that the sales volume, which was almost reaching its limit, has increased a lot again.

The folk customs in the world of high martial arts are so tough that they will bite off a piece of their opponent's flesh before dying.

Take life and death lightly, and do it if you don't accept it.

In fact, these people had no idea that the reason for everything was just that those wealthy families were eyeing Lin Ping'an.

On the other side, deep in the battlefield of all races, the beast kings gathered together again and communicated with their spiritual power. The center of the topic was also related to it.

Each behemoth, hundreds of meters tall, covers the sky and the sun, each occupying one side.

The coercion they exuded made no strange beast dare to approach within a thousand miles.

In the distant Shanhai City, looking at the pressure gathered thousands of miles away, each of the powerful human beings was also paying attention at all times.

As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others, let alone when facing strange beasts.

Although it seems that the beast kings have no intention of invading, who knows whether they will take the opportunity to attack, or cross Shanhai City and enter the human race.

Even though they had a huge victory over the opponent last time, these strong men did not dare to take a peek.

It is about the survival of the race and the life and death of countless people, so we must be cautious.

Those who were careless would have been killed long ago.

The powerful human beings who are still alive at the moment, even those who seem to be reckless and brainless, are not as simple as they seem, and they all have to be vigilant.

Since it was only a short time since the last war, the injuries on the beast kings had not yet healed.

The ability to recover is only relatively speaking. The injuries they suffered were all from strong human beings of the same level, so they are not easy to recover from.

At this moment, a bull-shaped beast king with a bare head looked towards Shanhai City with angry eyes from time to time.

For it, it can be said that everything has been unfavorable recently. The hundreds of thousands of human blood food that need to be handed over have not yet been received. Some time ago, one of its horns was abruptly broken during the war.

After countless blood sacrifices, I finally managed to contact the well-developed organization, but lost contact completely in the past two days.

Yesterday, there was a human lunatic who blew himself up after a disagreement. If he hadn't run fast and used his other horn as a sacrifice, he would have died by then.

I'm so unlucky that even drinking cold water will hurt my teeth.

Now, it has become a mere commander. Not to mention the beast generals, even the beast soldiers are dead.

The damn humans are actually provoking me again. Kill them... You must kill them!

That's right! I also agree. After only a few days since the last war, they launched another attack, and they were still targeting the Beast King. They clearly didn't take us seriously.

This is a war initiated by those humans, and we must respond! Otherwise, it will happen more times in the future.

Agree! We all don't want to be attacked while sleeping in the territory!

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However.

At this point in the discussion, a beast king suddenly said something weakly.

But... I didn't fight last time. This time...

As soon as the words came out, the many mental powers that came together calmed down instantly.

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

After a long time.

Ahem...don't worry...the situation has been reported! There will be support! I heard that an adult from the Dragon Clan will come over to coordinate this time!

Really! Really? That's great!

Ah ha ha ha... Dragon Clan!!! That's great! Let's see if the human race dares to continue to be arrogant this time!

Then let's wait until that adult appears.

Yes, yes! We can't defeat him, so we won't go up and deliver him!

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For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

But at this moment, a beast king suddenly spoke.

Yesterday we suffered a lot of losses. King Swallowing Heaven, King Chasing Rabbit, King Bloodthirsty Wolf... all five of them died. Who collected their bodies? They still need to be taken back to the depths for burial...

Suddenly, the scene fell into dead silence.

Aha...who saw it? I don't know!

I didn't find it. When I went there, there was nothing!

Yes! That's right! After they fell, their bodies seemed to have been taken away by strong human beings!

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All the beast kings present denied seeing it, but a few of them had a hint of cunning in their eyes.

The body of the ninth-grade beast king is a good thing. Anyone who hands it over will be an idiot.

Increasing strength and recovering from injuries is much better than giving it away to others for nothing.

As for the so-called return of the body, it is as nonsense as a joke.

One hundred percent will enter the belly of other beast kings, and even if not, they will be sacrificed to those big beast kings.

There are no other possibilities.

After more than ten breaths, seeing that there was no way to gain any benefit, the beast kings cut through the void and left, returning to their respective territories to recuperate.

Daxia Academy, in Villa No. 1.

With an idea, Lin Ping'an took out a piece of eighth-grade beast general flesh and blood from the space ring, limited its pressure, and cooked it.

Only this last piece is left, no more in stock!

I forgot, I really forgot. I forgot to take back the corpses of those ninth-grade beast kings yesterday. Now I can take advantage of those beasts.

Forget it, I'll kill two more when I have time, and choose the king of beasts with better meat to kill.

By then, it will all be there!

After muttering a few words, Lin Ping'an didn't take the matter too seriously.

To him, it is as good as what comes out of his mouth.

Ninth-grade beast king?

Just trash that can be killed!

In addition to providing civilization value, it only has the function of food ingredients.

A few hours later, after enjoying his appetite and recalling a little, he suddenly found an interesting thing from the memories of those cult remnants.

As soon as he thought, a small altar hidden in the space ring communication appeared in Lin Ping'an's hand.

It may look like the size of your palm, but it weighs ten thousand kilograms.

Of course, to him, this is no different from a toy, which he can easily pick up and play with.