Doomsday Villain: Cutting off the heroine Hu Xiaohua at the beginning

"Hmph, the Spirit Race is different from us. They rely on technology for a living, so of course they can ignore the orders of the Lord of Filth!"

Mu Ju snorted coldly. Among the four high-level races, the Eldar race is quite special. Because of the existence of this race, many technologies in the filthy land have been developed.

Even some high-level Eldar clan members participated in the construction of some filthy land rules.

So the Spirit Race also has the title of Plane Engineer.

It can be regarded as a popular person in front of the Lord of Filth, but it reproduces slowly and is born with a fragile body.

When there was no racial hierarchy in the filthy land, the blood race star-seeds and orcs first occupied a large amount of resources in the filthy land, and then became a real high-level race, while the spirit race has never participated in the competition, and the resources are all in the filthy land. The Lord gives.

It should be one of the higher races.

It is regarded as eating the emperor's food, and it is naturally different from the wild ways of star seeds who rely on seizing the opportunity to plunder.

But fortunately, they relied on a lot of resources to accumulate a number of sons of luck, so that they could completely gain a firm foothold in the higher races.

There are also some children of luck from the spirit race, but these children of luck basically don't show up much, and they don't talk to children of luck from other races. They just concentrate on doing their own things, and only do what the filthy master entrusts them .

Even if some meetings were held among the higher races, the representatives of the Spirit Race were tepid and basically did not speak, and the creatures of the Spirit Race basically had little contact with other races.

They are all living in a filthy place, what are you pretending to be?

If one counts the rankings of the most unpleasant races in the Filthlands, the Eldar must be at the top of the list!

"Shao Yin Yang is weird, you kind of want to do the things they make too."

Gu Li glanced at Mu Ju, with some disdain in his eyes, and the latter immediately exploded, "What's the matter? You're also starting to pretend to be noble?"

"Oh! I almost forgot, you orcs have received the favor of the Eldar before. In fact, you can ask our star-seed for help. It's just some technology, and our star-seed is not bad."

Mu Ju's voice was mean, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and countless wrinkles appeared on his flat face, like countless smiling faces.

Hearing this, Gu Li's expression turned ugly, wishing he could catch the wooden giant and eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"What's going on? Why borrow someone else's scars?" Miao Leisi was so angry that Mu Ju was not as good as him when it came to words.

"The orcs mainly develop the physical body, and there is not much research on the brain domain. Isn't this deliberately exposing others' faults?"

"It's just a fact, are you afraid to say it?"

Mu Ju curled his lips, while Moures glanced at Gu Li from time to time, with full disgust and sympathy in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Gu Li's tone was a bit unfriendly. Miao Leisheng and Mu Ju heard the sound, and snorted coldly to confront him. Charlotte watched the excitement for a long time, and now she coughed twice, "Several, sir In front of the enemy, let's stop making trouble, shall we?"

"Don't make trouble? You really want us to make trouble, don't you?"

Myles retorted, but his expression softened a little. Now is indeed not the time for internal strife.

Gu Li also turned his head to the side, looking flat, but his muscular arms betrayed his inner thoughts.

"Can we hire Jiang Yang to death?"

The wound on Charlotte's arm has healed, and the actual flesh has swollen back.

"I don't think so, but I feel that Jiangyang is getting stronger as he fights." Gu Li shook his head. During the time he was arguing with Miao Leisi, Jiang Yang had killed nearly fifty fourth-level people, and he was surrounded by A strong blood energy, this blood energy is even so strong that it is transformed into a shape.

At this moment, Jiang Yang waved his hand casually, and the light of the black gold ancient knife was no longer pure black, but dark red.

A star-seed was cut off in the middle, and its vitality disappeared in an instant, as if it had been absorbed by something. At this moment, most of the fourth-level skeleton soldiers summoned by Jiang Yang had been killed by the star-seed, and some skeletons were still alive. The soldiers hid behind Jiang Yang, as if they were waiting for an opportunity.

An orc quietly came behind Jiang Yang, waving the mace in his hand to prepare for a sneak attack. Suddenly, a skeleton soldier stood in front of him and was easily smashed by the mace. The smashed skeleton did not recombine, but turned into a A puff of black smoke poured into Jiang Yang's body.

With the infusion of black smoke from the little skull, Jiang Yang's aura suddenly became stronger.

As the master of the death penalty zone, Jiang Yang can modify the rules of his penalty zone to some extent.

The rule he modified at this moment is that every time a creature dies in the restricted area, he can absorb the death energy of the creature to strengthen himself.

Skeleton soldiers were summoned from the death penalty area. They were essentially a mass of dead air. After being killed at this moment, these death air lost their fixed form and naturally flew to Jiang Yang, the owner of the death penalty area.

In this way, Jiang Yang once again used the restricted area to give himself a wave of strengthening, and such strengthening would not cause Bao's will to reflect.

However, there are still some limitations in this method. With the increase of death energy, Jiang Yang's enhancement has also reached a threshold, and the death energy will decay at any time, so he must let a skeleton soldier die to supplement the death energy when the death energy decays. Breathe, stay where you are now.

"The more he fought, the stronger he became? What is this guy's origin?" Charomir looked at Jiang Yang, who was getting stronger and stronger, with puzzled eyes, and she didn't even want to say any coquettish words.

When Miao Leisi and Mu Ju reported to the high-level, Jiang Yang was a little too strong in their mouths, but not so strong.

At this moment, both Charomir and Gu Li turned their attention to Myles, and the latter shrugged, "What are you looking at me for? I have already said that Jiang Yang is becoming stronger very fast, and you don't listen!"

"Then what should I do next? I don't want to die." Gu Li waved his hand, he was already a little bit withdrawn, the order of the filthy lord was important, but it wouldn't make them die for it.

"Let the ancestral land support me, I don't believe that Jiang Yang can't be killed!"

Myles snorted coldly, and at the same time, in the cave not far away, a prop with a very sci-fi style suddenly flew out.

With a faint blue light, Jiang Yang was enveloped in it.

...

Wu Lei's body was full of potholes and depressions. At this moment, he moved rapidly on the ground, drawing a ravine, smashing several precious trees before stopping.

"This is the lucky son of the filthy lord? It doesn't look like that!" Wu Lei bled from the corner of his mouth, and his mouth was still stiff. The next moment a huge black shadow also flew to his side.

The ground was smashed into countless cracks, Huang Zhu lay in the deep pit with scars all over his body, "You can't kill me with one punch, what a waste!"