God of Life and Death

"Huh!"

Fang Yue threw a dagger that had failed in research, and it happened to fall at the feet of thousands of years.

Ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one runes exploded!

Thousands of years were caught off guard, blossoming under his feet, almost exploding.

"If you don't say hello, just shoot, Fang Yue, you are not too particular about this!"

Thousands of years of frustration, pointed at Fang Yue and cursed.

It was another dagger thrown out.

"Huh!"

Being bombed again for thousands of years, black smoke came out of the soles of his feet.

"Ahem!"

This time the power of the dagger is not very great, but the thick smoke billows directly into an African who has been handsome for thousands of years!

Thousands of years of psychological shadow area +1. "No, it's not right! Rune connection is about the fit between the runes! Different runes, different combinations, the fit is completely immobile! The flame rune and the flame rune have the lowest fit and easy to explode .There is also a problem with ice runes and ice runes together.

The attributes are not lively enough. It will have a stiff effect and the energy will not run smoothly! "

Fang Yue talked to himself, completely falling into the world of rune research and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

Thousands of years of mental shadow area +2.

He is a rare genius of the blood gods for thousands of years. When has he been so ignored!

"Fang Yue, have the ability to get up and fight with me! Don't think that if you sit on the ground and ignore me, I will let you go!"

Fang Yue roared for thousands of years.

The result was another dagger.

Kaka, Kaka, covered with frost, the earth is frozen and cracked, and the soles of the feet have been frosted for thousands of years, almost becoming a snowman!

"What kind of routine is this?"

On the podium.

The saint of the blood **** race turned his head to look at Fang Shisan.

What does that dagger say?

Why is the effect of the power released so varied, is it possible that this is the secret weapon newly researched by the Fang family?

"What kind of routine? How do I know?"

Fang Shisan looked at the saint of the Blood God Race with a dumbfounded expression, and said with a straightforward expression.

Fang Shisan's reaction made the saint of the blood **** clan once again bewildered.

"Isn't this a new weapon developed by your family?"

"No!"

Fang Shisan said of course.

The saint of the blood **** clan nodded slightly, but his face was full of expressions like I don't believe you.

The effect of so many changes. It's not strange that it's not a new weapon researched by your family!

Don't say it, don't say it, why should you lie!

Not to mention the broken thoughts of the saints on the podium.

Fang Yue almost cried for thousands of years on the ring!

For a while, the flames, the black smoke for a while, and the frosty for a while, all kinds of things, so that thousands of years have a rhythm that is about to catch a cold.

"Forget it! I didn't send a fight with you! I'll just shoot and end this meaningless battle!"

Thousands of years opened the air and prepared to defeat Fang Yue with one move.

Thousands of years of saying this is so arrogant.

However, Fang Yue's attitude was still: "Oh! Where is this mistake?"

Afterwards, Fang Yue threw a bunch of daggers!

Yes, this time not one, but one!

Boom boom boom!

Huh huh!

Thousands of years have not really shot. It was blown into the sky by a dagger.

That power is much more than one plus one!

Obviously there are only eleven or two daggers. But the combined power is a hundred times stronger than a single dagger!

"What kind of routine is this?"

On the rostrum, all the saints on the rostrum were stunned.

Dao hurt!

These thousands of years actually gave birth to wounds in the explosion.

It is a recognized fact that the wounds are hard to heal.

Only those who practice the same principles can expend great efforts to remove the wounds.

However, how could Fang Yue suffer the Dao injury for thousands of years?

Dao hurt that thing, although it is powerful, but the conditions required are quite harsh.

First of all, you have to condense the laws into a chain of order!

The chain of order is definitely not a category that ordinary practitioners of the world realm can touch.

Yes, no genius!

One way contains thousands of laws.

Only by linking the laws and becoming chains can order be formed!

Ordinary saints do not necessarily touch the threshold of order.

The Great Sage is generally the entry boundary of order.

This Fang Yue, He Dehe Neng. The Tao can be evolved to the level of order.

Is it possible that this dagger is really a secret weapon studied by the Fang family?

Thinking of this, even the saints' hearts are suddenly tight.

It has been battered for thousands of years.

He was covered in blood and ragged, slowly falling from the sky.

However, even with such a serious injury, thousands of years still had no choice to admit defeat.

On the contrary, in the eyes of thousands of years, a **** red light flashed.

"Fang Yue, you angered me!"

Supporting the ground with one hand for thousands of years, his head slightly lifted.

In an instant, the murderous intent spread, as if the whole world had quieted down!

"Hahaha! I finally understand what's going on! Rune is a simplified version of the rules. Only by forming a chain of order can the consumption of friction be avoided!"

Fang Yue gradually woke up from his obsession.

look around.

"Huh? Why am I here? Who are you?"

Fang Yue looked at the scarlet eyes, about to be enchanted for thousands of years. Suddenly a curious expression appeared.

Thousands of years of mental shadow area +10086.

Just now, the murderous atmosphere created with great difficulty was completely destroyed by Fang Yue's idiotic laugh.

"Who am I? You don't even know who I am?"

The red light in the eyes of thousands of years is even better!

He was bombed by Fang Yue for a long time, and the lover didn't even see him in the eyes!

"Why do I know who you are? Say, were you a trafficker who abducted me here!"

Fang Yue stood up.

Human traffickers are really annoying!

Could it be that he fell in love with my handsome appearance and wanted to abduct me to a rich woman?

The eyes were scarlet for thousands of years, and the magic burst out in an instant.

Originally, he was on the edge of the precipice of enchanted and unenchanted.

Then Fang Yue kicked his **** fiercely.

He naturally fell into a state of devil.

"Fang Yue, I will not kill you, I will swear not to be a man!"

Thousands of thousands of years are coming towards Fang Yue!

The entire arena was shrouded in strong murderous aura.

Fang Yue looked around again.

Hey, isn't this the venue of the Blood World Youth Wuwang Competition?

I rubbed, I misunderstood this guy.

It turns out that he is not a human trafficker, but an opponent in the next game for thousands of years.

Fang Yueqing's thinking finally returned to normal!

On the rostrum, all the saints were sitting in distress.

Although the Fang family's secret weapon has been seriously injured for thousands of years, the whole body is riddled with holes.

But he has been enchanted, but he is even more dangerous than in his heyday.

Enchantment is to stimulate the body's potential in advance.

For ordinary practitioners, once they become enchanted, it is tantamount to fall.

When the body's potential is completely exhausted, it is when they fall.

But for the disciples of the big family, being in the devil is a chance in the process of practice. The potential consumption after being enchanted can be completely made up by just getting them some supplements, without leaving any troubles. On the contrary, after they enter the state of enchantment, they will become extremely powerful, experiencing the realm of higher levels in advance, which is extremely important for future practice.

The great thing.

It can even break through the bottleneck in advance and reach the sky in one step.

Fang Yue didn't know anything about the enchantment.

But when he saw the scarlet eyes for thousands of years, he suddenly avoided with disgust.

"Are you suffering from red eye disease? I tell you, red eye disease is contagious. Stay away from me! Don't infect me!"

Hearing words for thousands of years.

Psychological shadow area +2018.

People are serious about being in the devil, okay, it's the ghost who has red eye disease!

Fang Yue's resentment for thousands of years is deeper, and the power in his moves is more surging and stronger!

There was a bang.

The air flow scrolls.

The tiger's body for thousands of years was shocked.

The surrounding floor tiles were all shattered.

Dust and smoke rolled up and slowly fell.

Fang Yue had already hid at a corner of the ring. He said disgustingly: "Xiao Jiu, take him down for me!"

Fang Yue raised his palm.

A stone puppet appeared immediately.

This is the most powerful of the nine puppets in the resurrection match. The puppet that has reached the third level of Yin-Yang realm!

The puppets at the Yin-Yang level cooperate with the master-level combat consciousness.

That puppet raised his hand to directly suppress thousands of years, as if he was carrying a little chicken, and dropped off the ring!

What demonization, what genius.

Under the crush of absolute realm and strength, everything is scum!

Genius, there is also a limit, being able to cross several small realms to kill is already quite a remarkable existence.

Frontally tough, Fang Yue guessed that he was not an opponent of the Yin-Yang realm powerhouse.

He also relied on some crooked ways to deal with the existence of Yin and Yang realm.

What's more, this puppet is not an ordinary yin-yang realm powerhouse, he is a leader in the yin-yang realm and possesses a master-level combat consciousness. In the yin and yang realm, they are regarded as outstanding.

Thousands of years have been taken off the ring.

The audience stared at their pockets.

"This is the end?"

The hearts of the audience are ten thousand beasts rushing past, leaving thick smoke billowing.

Damn it, my pants are all off, so you let me see this?

A puppet at the Yin and Yang level, who has done it!

"I report it! This Fang Yue used external force to seriously disrupt the normal order of the game. I suggest that he be disqualified from the game!"

The saints of the blood gods complained.

For thousands of years, this is a disciple who has given high hopes to their blood **** race.

They also hope that people in this arena for thousands of years will be able to kill to the end, take the lead, win glory for their blood gods, and win the first place in this blood world youth king competition!

"The suggestion is invalid. Fang Yue's puppet was obtained by himself! It was taken from the resurrection match! This is a puppet weapon he obtained himself, which is allowed to be used in battle!"

The little fat sage Shi Hang walked out of the crowd and determined the universe in one word. As a sage, his words naturally have an extraordinary weight. And he is also one of the organizers of this young blood king contest.

"What? This puppet got it from the wild card match? Is it possible that there will be other rewards for participating in the wild card match?"

In the audience, people whispered and talked.

"No!"

Lu Qian followed Shi Hang, with a black face, and gave the people who eat melons a rather simple answer.

Special code, this Fang Yue is really a strange thing.

All the puppets of the resurrection match were abducted.

Speak out, who believes this!

Thinking of this, Lu Qian felt like rubbing his molars for a while.

"But the strength of this puppet is too high. If it is released, most of the contestants will not be opponents! This kind of competition is unfair and contrary to the original intention of the Blood World Youth Kings Competition!"

The saint of the blood **** race didn't give up, he couldn't accept the news of thousands of years of failure from the bottom of his heart. Shi Hang sneered: "Fairness? There has been no fairness from the beginning of this Blood World Youth Kings Competition. Some people have big families with big business, and the power behind them is rich and powerful. All they prepare for the family disciples are the most precious secret treasures, armor, the same. Strength, with and without secret treasures, are completely at two levels. Do you think it is fair then?"