What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

The expressions of the other eight Demon Race geniuses changed slightly. They did not expect that Song Shi's physical body was so powerful, and his attacks were particularly ruthless.

"Now, tell me what the hell this place is and how you got here!"

Song Shi turned around and stared at the blond devil coldly.

"Hehe, that's interesting. Judging from your situation, you should be considered a Saint Child in the outside world."

The blond demon didn't show any fear, but looked at Song Shi with interest: "You are also a newcomer. Unfortunately, there is basically no way to escape. It doesn't hurt to tell you. This is the place where my Demon Race is trained. Wait. They were all captured to practice with us.”

Liu Husheng and others showed bitterness, they already knew about this.

The monks who fell into this extraordinary space are the test subjects of these Demon Race geniuses. They will be hunted down, and the Demon Race geniuses can receive various rewards.

Since Demon Race's geniuses are basically physically stronger than them, they are no match for one-on-one or in a team, so they can only avoid these guys like mice.

"Magic Refining!"

Song Shi's eyes moved slightly.

This is not the first time he has heard this. Qianyan Demon Saint once mentioned that through the path of demon refining, one has the opportunity to be baptized in the demon pool where the Heavenly Demon world originated, and possess the original demon fetus.

It is said that the road to magic refining is very mysterious. Is it located here?

"Oh, you have some knowledge. You also know about magic refining, so you should have some background. Which clan are you from in the Xuan Spirit World?"

The blond devil put his hands behind his back and looked at his prey as he commented on Song Shi: "Seeing that your physical body is very strong and strong, with natural pure Yang power, and you are a human race, it is not difficult to guess that you are from the Yan tribe and what surname you are, Jiang Clan? Unlikely, the Jiang family are all Emperor Clan, born with the Sacred Body of the Sun, you are still a little bit behind."

Being judged, Song Shi actually knew some information about Xuan Spirit World. He was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he said: "I'm sorry, you guessed wrong. I am from the Demon Race and I am also here to participate in the demon training."

"..."

No matter who it is, their head is full of black lines at this moment.

"Do you think we are fools, or do you think you are a fool? We don't know if you are a Demon Race? Even if we are not sure, it is obvious that you were marked as our hunting target by the Demonic Land. "

The blond devil couldn't help but laugh, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

This prey was quite strong. If it had some backbone, even if they killed it, they would still show some admiration. Now it would just look ridiculous.

"Haha, does he want to join us and live like a dog?"

The slender demon with a green face and sharp teeth sneered.

"Actually, I'm just interested in baptizing in the magic pool and getting the original magic fetus."

Song Shi said nakedly: "Can you tell me how to get to the magic pool?"

"Hahaha!"

The devils who were too lazy to pay attention to Song Shi laughed out loud, thinking that Song Shi was almost like a clown.

"We don't even dare to ask for the original magic fetus. Only the boss here has a chance. How dare you, a foreigner, have such an idea?"

"He who doesn't know is fearless, he just looks like an idiot."

"I haven't encountered such a funny prey in a long time."

Several demons couldn't stop laughing, and the female demon among them was even more tempting because of her better figure.

Song Shi frowned: "You don't have much chance to come into contact with the original magic fetus. That's too useless. I won't tell you more and go directly to find someone who is qualified."

The words of disgust made the other side immediately quiet down. They were the proud sons of heaven, dragon and phoenix among demons. Song Shi didn't seem to be better than them, so how could he have the right to belittle them?

"Are you going to struggle and be killed by us, or are you going to give up resistance and die in peace?"

The blond devil's tone was indifferent, and his tall figure made him look down at Song Shi.

In his eyes, this man had no chance of survival.

"What are you doing in a hurry? Can you give me some advice on how to get to the Devil's Pond?"

Song Shi is still in high spirits. Who let this damn place suck him in? He can't lose money here, right?

He never likes to be cheated, this time he must let the other party pay for his wife's loss of troops!

"You don't say that we don't know, but even if we do know, are you worthy of asking?"

The blond devil's eyes were cold: "Kill him!"

It was not the teammates around him who took action, but a bloody claw behind Song Shi.

The claws were extremely sharp and covered with dense magic patterns. They looked more like weapons than flesh and blood.

Liu Husheng and others were horrified. They subconsciously stared at the headless corpse that suddenly stood up behind Song Shi. It was too late to remind him.

Click!

Song Shi only felt a coldness on his back, and his heart was easily pierced. A hand came out from his front body, and the hot blood and cold claws were like fire meeting ice, and there was a hissing sound.

On the claws with metallic luster, he is holding a heart that emits flame energy, which contains surging vitality.

But in the next second, this powerful heart was crushed by the claws, and blood splashed on Song Shi's face.

Liu Husheng and the other five people exclaimed, none of them thought that Song Shi, who was like a god just now, would die like this.

Counter-killed by a bloody Demon Race genius who looked to have been killed.

Liu Husheng's expression changed and he subconsciously backed away. The others also approached the back door of the ruined temple, ready to run away at any time.

Song Shi looked down, and there seemed to be no fear or panic at all. He said calmly: "I am not dead even if my head is crushed. Do you think I will die if my heart is crushed?"

These words made the Demon Race geniuses such as the blond Mozi and the human monks such as Liu Husheng look sideways, with a look of wavering in their eyes.

They originally thought Song Shi would die, but as soon as these words came out, it seemed that something unexpected would happen.

At this time, the headless corpse behind Song Shi erupted with rich blood, and blood suddenly squirmed from the broken head, and a head grew out of thin air.

Xue Liting's face turned pale and he smiled cruelly: "Death!"

His claws erupted with cold light, and he grabbed Song Shi with his other hand and pulled hard, and Song Shi was torn apart.

He laughed ferociously: "Are you going to die now?"

Song Shi, who had only half of his body left, looked back, still not panicked, and measured the opponent's claws: "Your claws are a bit weird."

"This is our clan's holy weapon. It is your honor to die on it!"

Xue Liting walked up, cut off Song Shi's head with one claw, and laughed loudly while holding it up: "Boss, I'll take out his brain and serve it to you later. This guy's brain is very young."

"I'm not interested, you can eat it yourself."

The blond man looked at Liu Husheng and others: "Take care of them."

"run!"

Liu Husheng retreated without hesitation.

"Haha, can you run away?"

A ray of green light was much faster than him. During the flash, when there was still an afterimage in the middle of the road, it was pushed back with a bang, and the entire ruined temple was collapsed by the aftermath!

The five people hid in a panic, and when they stood still, they were already blocked by Demon Race.

They were all left behind, their faces visibly gloomy and their moods bad.

They understood that tonight, let alone nine-on-five, even one-on-one, they didn't have much confidence in escaping. The rain was still falling, soaking everyone in the blink of an eye.

"You guys deal with it. I was injured just now and was very consumed. I'll wait until I eat this guy."

Xue Liting retracted his palm and was about to enjoy the broken heart in his hand when Song Shi disappeared into a burst of light.

His pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't help but see that Song Shi's body was nowhere to be seen, and his eyes couldn't help but have a layer of haze.

The other Demon Race geniuses who were preparing to kill Liu Husheng and others also noticed it. They turned around and saw Xue Liting's hands were empty, with a more teasing look.

The winged demon Saint Child, who had an extra pair of wings and was covered in blue scales, teased, "Xue Liting, you misjudged me again. After a long hard work, I killed a substitute."

Xue Liting maintained the posture of eating with his mouth open, raised his head stiffly, held his paws hard, and made a clicking sound: "Damn mouse, he actually let him escape!"

"I didn't run away!"

Song Shi's voice sounded strangely, and he appeared out of thin air on top of the collapsed temple. There was a broken Buddha head under his feet, and he didn't know where the temple was in this ghost place.

They looked at each other one after another, and their original judgmental attitude towards him turned into solemnity at this moment.

They knew very well how powerful Xue Liting's Demonic Claw was, and it was an unexpected attack. It was already very difficult for this man to survive.

Song Shi crossed his arms and looked at Xue Liting in amazement: "You can still resurrect after your head was blown. Your vitality is very strong. I am interested in your skills."

He has noticed that Xue Liting's ability is very similar to the Blood Transformation Sect's method. They should both be blood. In this case, there may be a chance to obtain the great Divine Ability of blood rebirth.

Even if it doesn't work, the opponent's ability to recover after being beaten to death is worth learning and researching.

Song Shi's gaze made Xue Liting feel extremely humiliated.

This person not only escaped his sneak attack, but also dared to peek into his blood. Demon Race's Divine Ability, if he is not killed today, he will be a joke in this team.

"You human monks just like to use foreign objects to use a substitute to suffer death and avoid fatal blows. Let me see how many substitutes you have!"

Xue Liting thought he had seen through Song Shi's methods. While he despised Song Shi for relying on external forces, he was looking for excuses for his mistakes. The cold light on his paws showed up, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

On top of the ruined temple, Xue Liting followed and came behind Song Shi, using similar means to grab Song Shi's heart.

"They all like to fight and don't like to talk. This is a bad habit!"

Song Shi shook his head and disappeared on the Buddha's head first. Next to Xue Liting's side, a palm print containing flames fell down like a broken bamboo.

"What, faster than me!"

Xue Liting was shocked when he was hit back. At the same time, he found that the opponent had mobilized a large amount of mana, and the scorching sun's holy fire fell on him first.

"ah!"

Blood Demon Race is most afraid of flames, especially the Holy Fire of the Sun. In a hurry, he only had time to cross block it with his magic brake claws.

There was a loud bang.

The bloody Liting fell to the ground like rags, bang bang bang!

He bounced diagonally on the ground several times, almost like a ball, and made pits in the ground.

The impact of the flesh was nothing, the key was the flames that engulfed it. The obvious burning sound made one's teeth hurt.

"Ah, stop the fire!"

Xue Liting was writhing on the ground in pain. Not only was he covered in flames on the outside, but Song Shi also shot a large amount of destructive flames into his body, and all the blood in his body was evaporating.

What answered him was a foot. As the ground sank, Xue Liting fell into it. Song Shi stepped on Xue Liting's chest, and a mountain of pressure came down, forcibly suppressing it.

Song Shi's mana surged like a volcano, and the explosive power made others change their minds. They didn't understand how he could still have such strong mana.

"Come, tell me if your Divine Ability can be reborn with blood?"

Xue Liting endured the pain of being burned by the fire and shouted with difficulty: "Boss, help me!"

Whoosh!

A slender green sword appeared on the side of Song Shi. Its sharp edge had already split the air in half. The brilliant sword light was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, trying to split everything in front of him in two.

It was Wing Demon Race Saint Child who took action. His speed was very fast, which made the cutting power of the long cyan knife in his hand even more terrifying. With just a flash of light, the knife cut through Song Shi's head in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying sword energy poured out, directly cutting off a layer of the land opposite. More sword energy was poured into Song Shi's body, destroying the Nascent Soul and Primordial Spirit in it.

Song Shi's head flew up with blood and fell to the ground without breath.

"So easy?"

The latter fell next to Xue Liting, somewhat suspicious.

When this person was first attacked by the boss's stones, his defense was not bad, so it was not difficult for him to chop it down.

He even had the illusion that this man seemed to have deliberately exposed his neck for him to chop.

Impossible, no fool would risk having his neck chopped off with a knife. This is purely looking for death.

"Xi Fei, your sword skills seem to have improved a lot."

The succubus gave him a flirtatious look, and the two seemed to be having an affair.

"It's not that simple. The fire on Li Ting hasn't stopped yet!"

The blond demon took a step forward and grabbed Xue Liting with his palm. A golden vortex appeared out of thin air, forming a devouring force that actually swallowed up the flames from a distance.

Xue Liting's charred body appeared, smelling like meat, making the burliest man, one foot tall, drool.

He smiled honestly: "It smells good, Xue Liting. Anyway, you can restore your flesh and blood by yourself. How about letting me have a taste of your barbecue?"

"You silly guy, how dare you!"

Xue Liting was stimulated and got up, spitting fire from his mouth: "Damn it, it's the first time I've been burned so badly. I feel like my demon blood is almost burned out!"

"Boss, what the hell!"

Xiang Fei, who took action to kill Song Shi, had been paying attention to Song Shi's situation. It didn't take long for the blood to spurt from the broken neck of the opponent, and the person disappeared before the ground was dyed red.

"As expected of Saint Child, the power of blood is so powerful that I can still move so much solar fire into my body. If it were a Soul Formation monk, he would probably explode."

Song Shi appeared next to him, intact and looking satisfied.

Another devil kills him, a chance to win a lottery.

And the fact that he didn't die twice has already made the nine great demon witches feel heavy and stressed.

"It seems that this time the land of extraordinary spirits swallowed up an incredible guy."

The blond devil smiled instead: "I'm interested in killing you."

He had never done anything with Song Shi. He held a golden vortex in his hand, appeared in front of Song Shi in an instant, and blasted his Dantian with the golden vortex.

This method of killing sons and grandchildren has proved that he wants to kill Song Shi quickly.

Hehe smiled, six samsara visions surrounded his body, and his invincible aura came out fiercely, punching the golden whirlpool.

The power to crush all things came and tore part of Song Shi's fist into pieces. Then the fists collided with each other, and with a bang, their bodies shook and they retreated at the same time.

The most important thing is that the blond man retreated even more, showing that he was at a disadvantage in the head-to-head encounter.

"You all come together, it would be boring to do it all one by one."

Song Shi hooked his hand and wanted to hit nine.