I, Copy Becomes Stronger

Because of this human race, all their races suffered heavy casualties, this human race must die!

His Royal Highness Taylor turned his head to look at the other major races, and suggested: "Let's kill this human race first, and then talk about the ownership of the treasure?"

The supreme sons of the various races looked at each other and nodded one after another: "Okay!"

In the last battle, the sons of the earth-level supreme fighters of the human race all fell, and there were no strong ones at all.

And this small human race in front of them dared to compete with several of their major races, causing them heavy losses.

Absolutely unforgivable!

At this moment, all the supreme sons reached an agreement: this human race must die!

"Shhhh-"

The sons of the Supremes flew into the air and surrounded Liu Qituan, and the attacks in their hands came in an instant.

"Humph……"

Liu Qi looked at the supreme sons coldly, and instantly opened a door for defense. With a wave of his hand, a faintly transparent cauldron fell with a "boom", covering all the supreme sons in it.

Under the blessing of the Primordial Armor, he kept waving the long sword in his hand, slashing out one after another.

"Puff - puff -"

A prefecture-level mid-level son of a supreme being was directly pierced by a long sword, turning into a cloud of blood mist and exploding, while those prefecture-level top-ranking supreme sons could only watch helplessly as their own clansmen were killed. Powerless to stop.

That sword is really too fast!

Soon, there were only a few people left in the brigade assembled by various ethnic groups, and countless limbs and fragments piled up on the ground, like a small hill, and the thick blood mist still floated in the air, lingering for a long time.

And that figure like a killing god still stood in midair, and his clothes weren't even stained with blood!

A supreme son of the Nether race stared at him and exclaimed in a low voice: "How can this human race be so strong?"

There is no doubt that the son of the supreme human race in front of him is definitely a top-level combat power at the prefectural level!

But the supreme son of the top-level combat power at the prefecture level may not be able to kill so many supreme sons of the prefecture-level combat power in an instant like this supreme son of the human race!

The strength of this human race is definitely above his strength!

And the supreme sons of other clans were shocked, and there was a touch of dignity in their eyes.

It's not that they haven't seen their own unique sword skills, but the sword of the supreme son of the human race is a bit ridiculously fast!

At this moment, every supreme son doubted in his heart, if he faced this supreme son of the human race alone, would he be the opponent of the other party?

Seeing that some of the sons of the Supremes were retreating, His Royal Highness Taylor stared and roared: "There are so many of us, are you afraid that only one of us will fail?"

His roar instantly awakened the rest of the crowd, and it was only then that they suddenly remembered that they were not fighting alone at this moment, and the rest of them were all the sons of the prefecture-level top-level fighters of various races.

That human race is strong, but he has only one person!

And with so many of them, couldn't they kill a human race?

"This human race must be killed, otherwise he will become a big problem in the future!"

This thought resounded in the hearts of the supreme sons of all races.

They are not in harmony with the human race, and this supreme son of the human race is so powerful before he really grows up. If he grows up in the future, how terrible will it be?

This serious problem must be resolved now!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A son of the top-ranking supreme combat power of the land level launched an attack on the Wanjieding with all his strength, and soon the barriers were broken by everyone, and the son of the half-orc supreme who was closest to Liu Qi suddenly waved his hands. His heavy hammer slammed down on Liu Qi.

"His Royal Highness Monroe!"

Regarding the half-orc human race in front of him, Liu Qi had also seen it from the materials of the human race.

A son of a prefecture-level combat power supreme who has been sealed for 5 years, his strength is stronger than the average prefecture-level top-level combat power supreme son!

Liu Qi snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand was cut out instantly.

"boom--"

When the sword light collided with the heavy hammer, there was a huge roar, and then the figure of the supreme son of the half-orc race flew out directly.

"puff--"

The body of the supreme son of the half-orc clan fell to the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and the armor on his body exploded suddenly.

"one strike?!"

He stared fixedly at the figure in mid-air, only horror remained in his eyes.

Originally, he didn't expect himself to be able to defeat the opponent, but he was also the son of the prefecture-level top-level combat power supreme, and he was seriously injured by the opponent's blow!

The strength of this human race...

The supreme son of the half-orc race shuddered, and hurriedly shouted to the supreme sons of other races: "No, the strength of that famous human race is only second to the top-level extreme!"

Hearing this, the pupils of the supreme sons shrank suddenly, and they looked at Liu Qi in shock.