The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

"My lord, it was that humble human who dared to challenge the majesty of the great Corpse Demon Clan!"

A middle-aged woman pointed in the direction of Song Xiaodao and spoke to the young corpse demon in a flattering manner.

The young corpse demon's eyes looked coldly at Song Xiaodao. At this moment, his corpse demon nature was fully exposed.

Cruel, bloodthirsty, cold-blooded, evil...

At this moment, the group of people who had been panic-stricken when facing Song Xiaodao before seemed to have gained confidence and looked at Song Xiaodao sarcastically.

"You are going to die, damn girl. How dare you eat beef there?"

"You dare to slaughter our livestock. Whatever you eat, we will make you spit it out!"

"My lord, that little wolf is the demon wolf cub. The Dongsheng tribe is willing to offer it to the great corpse demons!"

Under the expectant gazes of everyone, the young corpse demon approached Song Xiaodao.

With his life level, he was simply unable to sense the extraordinary aura of Song Xiaodao and Xiaoyin.

"Human, you see me, why don't you kneel down?" The young corpse demon said hoarsely.

No one noticed that murderous intent had already emerged in Song Xiaodao's tearful eyes.

Maybe people who see it won’t care.

No human race has ever been able to turn the tables when facing the Corpse Demon Clan.

This has been true since ancient times!

The powerful Corpse Demon clan is an invincible existence. They should be the sky and master of the human race... This is the perception of everyone in the Dongsheng Tribe!

Finally, Song Xiaodao threw away the half of the ox leg that was left in his hand.

Loli slowly stood up and walked towards the young corpse demon.

The young corpse demon had his hands hanging down, not caring at all, as if he had already seen Song Xiaodao kneeling in front of him and begging for his life.

He even thought about how Song Xiaodao's delicate skin and tender meat would taste after being cooked...

However, the next moment, there was a flash of a knife!

Click!

It was a rusty iron knife, which was usually used by the tribe to chop firewood.

A residual shadow passed by and swept across the arm of the young corpse demon.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, the young corpse demon's arm separated from his shoulder and fell downwards.

Dark and sticky blood gushed out...

The young corpse demon stared with eyes wide open, and stood there, his eyes full of disbelief...

He even forgot the pain because his mind was filled with thoughts about how a hatchet could be so fast and so sharp.

He is a B-level corpse demon with strong defense. Even low-level extraordinary weapons would have a hard time breaking through his defense...

Without time to think further, Song Xiaodao reached out, held his broken arm in his hand, and took off the space ring in front of everyone.

The loli's expression looks better now.

For her, space equipment is an indispensable item on her journey to find Zhao Yin.

Immediately afterwards, a B-grade long sword appeared in Song Xiaodao's hand.

In addition, there are two pieces of sandwich bread, a piece of compressed biscuit, and a bottle of B-level healing potion in the space ring...

Beef, mutton, pork, about two tons!

A B-level corpse demon only has this much.

But Song Xiaodao was still very surprised.

"You came to deliver the food and solved some problems for me. Let me give you a happy ending!"

Before anyone could react, Song Xiaodao thrust forward with the B-class extraordinary long sword in his hand.

She was much faster than the young corpse demon, and the other party had no way to dodge...

"You dare...!" The young corpse demon had not yet finished his threatening words.

puff!

The long sword pierced into the young corpse demon's forehead, and then with a twist, his head exploded like a watermelon.

Dark blood, skulls, and pitch-black brain matter splattered everywhere.

Everything happened in just a few seconds.

Xiaoyin was still eating the beef leg that Song Xiaodao dropped. It was really hungry.

"Stinky Xiaoyin, since Zhao Yin is not here, do you not have to work?" Song Xiaodao complained dissatisfiedly.

The little stinky wolf didn't seem to be worried at all about her safety.

"Ow~"

Xiaoyin reluctantly dropped the ox leg, growled, and his miniature body began to expand.

“Ooooo…Roar!”

In the blink of an eye, the little wolf cub transformed into a giant silver wolf that was three meters tall and seven or eight meters long!

His silver hair fell and fluttered in the wind, and his cold eyes looked around.

At this moment, the group of people, whose minds were already blank, all began to tremble.

They finally understood what kind of existence that 'little wolf cub' was!

Even scarier than that scary loli.

Before anyone could kneel down and beg for mercy, the next moment, Xiaoyin's figure disappeared from the spot.

It wasn't teleportation, but a real disappearance.

Superpower of invisibility!

Because the mutant beasts in Zhao Yin's hands are stronger than each other, this powerful ability of its rarely comes to the fore.

Then, Chief Atui's head exploded, and red and white splashed everywhere...

"Run! Go and report to Lord Corpse Demon!"

At this moment, they finally understood the consequences of provoking that loli.

Someone shouted, and the crowd immediately scattered and fled.

But in Xiaoyin's eyes, their speed was as slow as a turtle.

Puff! Puff! Puff…!

The sound of heads exploding could be heard.

Whether it is Xiaoyin or Song Xiaodao, the word "kindness" does not exist in their concepts.

They only know that if they are going to kill someone, they have to kill them all.

Otherwise, you will be the one who is in trouble.

As for mercy for the Dongsheng tribe, that is even more non-existent.

A moment later, hundreds of people fell in a pool of blood.

Xiaoyin usually fights zombies and is used to shooting them in the head in every battle.

All of them were pierced through the head by his sharp claws and then crushed to pieces.

The strong smell of blood drifted in the air along with the howling east wind.

Song Xiaodao stepped forward and checked the corpses one by one, and only found an F-grade iron rod and a set of B-grade armor on the corpse demon.

Song Xiaodao directly put it into his space ring.

If you kill someone, you must get trophies. This is the rule set by Zhao Yin.

Song Xiaodao kept this in mind.

At this moment, there were still one or two hundred people left in the tribe, and they had not gone forward to target them before.

At this time, they all knelt on the ground, buried their faces in the mud, and did not dare to beg for mercy, but just trembled.

Song Xiaodao took a look and ignored it.

"Xiaoyin, the space ring can still hold thirty cow legs. Go and slaughter fifteen cows. We need food."

Xiaoyin growled, immediately rushed into the cowshed and started killing again.

Song Xiaodao doesn't like to eat other parts of the cow, he only likes cow legs.

Xiao Yin slaughtered fifteen large yellow cattle, cut off thirty of their hind legs with his sharp claws, and then skinned and boned them...

Song Xiaodao walked towards the tent in the distance and began to collect clean water.

Song Xiaodao glanced at a young man kneeling not far away.

The other person stuck out his butt, buried his face in the mud, with his two black buttocks facing the sky, trembling constantly.

Song Xiaodao threw a piece of beef to him.

"Let me ask you, are there any outsiders in the area recently?"

"Outsiders?" The young man looked up in horror, as if he didn't quite understand.

Song Xiaodao thought for a moment and said, "It's the person who fell from the sky."

The young man shook his head in horror and said, "The area within a radius of fifty miles is the territory of the Dongsheng tribe. Apart from you, young lady, I have not seen any other strangers."

"Are there other tribes nearby?" Song Xiaodao asked.