There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

The discussion in the Terran monk camp is very intense. Almost everyone wants to fight, but because they have to face the native monks of the same realm and level, they are very distressed. After all, whether it is the magical powers or the cultivation environment since childhood, they all It is incomparable with the native monks, especially the native monks who play in the battle must all be at the level of the pride of heaven. Although they fight fiercely, they have to pay attention to practical factors.

After all, a duel between cultivators cannot be won by will and imagination. There is not really enough strength. There is only room for being killed. Moreover, this battle is extraordinary. It will definitely be recorded in history afterwards. If you lose, If you fail, you will not only be ashamed of yourself, but will also lose the face of Human Race, and not only for a while, it is likely to be passed on forever.

"Don't say that we bully you human animals. Seeing that there are not many strong ones, let's start with the younger generations of the fairy king realm, so that you won't be convinced after you lose."

In the local monk camp, one of the Dao Ancestral Realm monks spoke, and the others had no opinion.

For local monks like them, no matter which realm they start from, they have no opinion. After all, human race monks are really inferior to them. In each realm and at each level, they have several that can sweep the same realm of human race. Monk's proud son of heaven, what does Human Race fight against them?

And the reason for starting from the fairy king realm is because they don’t want to waste too much time, and at the same time, they are also afraid that if the human monks lose all the way from a lower realm, Wushuang Emperor will feel that they are deliberately losing his face, and directly angry. , Then it's bad.

"it is good."

There is a Dao Ancestral Realm monk in the Human Race nodded, and the others have no objections, but they are not in a good mood. After all, the Human Race has a small chance of winning.

But they didn’t feel that Lin Nan’s suggestion was problematic. Although they hadn’t started fighting before, they had already reached the edge of a touch of fire. If they really started fighting, the loss of the human camp would be very heavy. The duel between the two sides replaces the possibility of a big fight, even if it is ugly to lose, it is a heavy loss to avoid.

After all, Terran monks are not as profound as native monks. Every loss of a monk with a slightly higher realm is a very bad loss. It takes a long time to recover from the loss of hundreds or thousands, and the number of local monks has fallen. Hundreds of thousands, maybe so many cultivators will have broken through to this state tomorrow, the gap is too big, Human Race really can't afford it!

"As for you lowly human animals, this son can overthrow you, but whoever is in the fairy king realm will come and see how this son will kill all the animals in the fairy king realm today."

Among the local monks camp, a monk from the early stage of the fairy king realm came out. He was the proud son of the royal family, that is, the proud son of the heavens among the clans that have the Dao Ancestral Realm.

He was extremely confident, and he didn't pay attention to the human monks at all, especially the human monks of the same realm. In his opinion, he was a group of soft-footed shrimps that could hit the ground with one hand.

He is arrogant, but he undoubtedly has this capital, not because of other reasons, but because he is a proud son of heaven and comes from the native royal family. Even facing the monks of the same realm in the mainland, he is not at all shocked. He would still be so ostentatious, let alone face the human animals he looked down upon at all?

"Arrogant, see how I destroy you!"

There was a monk from the early fairy king realm who came out of the human camp. He naturally heard that the local monk in the early fairy king realm didn’t mind the presence of the human side at the peak level of the fairy king, but even if the human race had the same realm of combat power It's not as good as the native monks, and they wouldn't do such things.

If you fight with the realm, if you lose, you lose. The Terran camp will not feel too useless, as long as you try your best, but if you fight with the local monks at a high level, don’t say whether you will lose, even if you win them. I couldn't be happy at all, so I just dispatched monks of the same realm and level.

"You little animal is very arrogant, you are really impatient, you dare to be so arrogant in front of this son, this son will let you reincarnate later, cattle, I pray you will not meet this son again in your next life."

The native fairy king cultivator said flatly.

He really didn’t pay attention to the Human Race monk who came out to fight. If the Human Race monk camp dispatches a high-level existence, he might still take it seriously. In the end, he has to rely on magic weapons to win, but now he has a realm with him. The little monks of the same level are here to die, right?

"Even if I die and go into reincarnation, I will reincarnate as an adult again, and come again to compete with you group of arrogant local monks."

The cultivator of the Immortal King Realm of Human Race has a gloomy face and a cold tone. He is also a rare genius among the human races of the world. Now he has come forward to fight, and he hasn't started the fight yet. The other party looked down on him so much. No anger is fake, and he is too lazy. Cover your anger.

"boom!"

The cultivator of the Immortal King Realm of Human Race directly displayed his strongest supernatural power. He originally wanted to deal with it, but now after the battle, no matter what, it is a situation of endless death. It is better to directly divide life and death.

If it really falls, it will also let his fellow clan understand his determination, and he does not regret playing for the human race at this moment!

"An ant is an ant, and an animal is an animal. It's really weak."

The native fairy king cultivator said disdainfully.

At the same time, he took out a magic weapon, it was a spear, the fairy treasure of his life.

Seeing that he pointed his spear at the human immortal king realm monk, a strong attack rushed out, and instantly dispelled the attack that the human immortal king realm had displayed. The spear condensed from it. The attack did not stop after dispelling the human monk's magical power attack, the power was not reduced much, the speed did not weaken, and it immediately hit the human fairy king realm monk.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the cultivator of the Human Race Immortal King Realm was directly hit into pieces by the attack, and the flesh and blood splashed everywhere.

"My son said, this son will let you reincarnate soon. You didn't believe it just now. Are you credible now?"

The native fairy king realm cultivator held a spear and shook his head slightly, seeming to be sorry, but he was not sorry for the human cultivator's life, but regretting that the human cultivator died so fast that he could no longer tell him personally. I have believed what he said just now.