"Little bug, do you want to leave when you see us?"
The alien snake clan's magical powers slowly shook its tail, showing a sarcastic look on its face.
"What is the origin of this human race? It is rare to see it that it can be kept until now."
The Southern God Clan's supernatural powers have two heads facing the alien snake clan, and one head is still facing Fang Chen, with curiosity and exploration in her eyes.
"What kind of origin can it be? It was just a slave soldier before. If you are curious about the human race, you can cut open his body and take a look. I remember that they only have...
Nine Supreme Bones?”
The master of the alien snake clan laughed.
"Nine roots? That's a little less..."
A strange look appeared in the eyes of the Southern God Clan's supernatural powers, and then nodded slightly:
"I'll see him carefully after I'm cutting open his body. How can the nine supreme bones be supported until now?"
"Are you here or I?"
The alien snake clan's supernatural powers have a very casual way.
Fang Chen found that these two people were standing in the same camp with a tacit understanding and planned to deal with him, the human race's magical power first.
"I'll do it, but you can't sneak attack me when I take action."
The supernatural powers of the Southern God Clan are the Tao.
"Don't worry, the relationship between our 12 strong tribes is that bad? Although there are fights on weekdays, you won't do such despicable things in front of everyone."
The strange snake clan's supernatural powers smiled strangely.
There are hundreds of interior places watching the battle in the void behind the two.
"That's true."
The three masters of the Southern God clan's magical powers tapped lightly, and then looked at Fang Chen together, with no smile on his face and his eyes full of indifference, as if he was looking at a dead person.
In just a moment, he seemed to have entered a state of fighting, and his aura became more and more powerful.
The human race's supernatural powers felt the majestic aura on this person through the interior, and his eyes were slightly solemn.
The ethnic backgrounds between the two are indeed very different.
This six-turn magical power of the Southern God clan has a much higher aura than the most elite human race.
Among the huge human race, except for Fang Chen, it is probably difficult to find a class that can match the supernatural powers of this Southern God clan.
And the other party's existence is not rare among the Southern God Clan.
"I don't want to beat you up in pieces. I hope you can leave your body behind so that I can see how you can live to this day with such a rare supreme bone."
The Southern God Clan's supernatural powers spoke slowly:
"It's better for you to take your own life. With your talent, you may also become a member of the Soul Clan."
Soul Clan?
Everyone almost forgot about this.
The golden crow's half-saint's face changed slightly, and his expression was gloomy and sunny.
"If this son died in the Battle of the Holy Tower, he might be transformed into a soul clan. The soul clan... is also one of the twelve strong clans, and even the status is transcendent, even the god clan must be on an equal footing with it..."
Thinking of this, the Golden Crow Half Saint suddenly did not want Fang Chen to die in the battle of the Holy Tower, and to die, and to be destroyed and his soul was scattered.
"The Fang clan already has Fang Cangyue, and now he is attracted by the Saint Forgetfulness. If another one comes, he will be attracted by an existence that is stronger than the Saint Forgetfulness. It will be very threatening to the Jinyang Alliance..."
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“Self-deadly will not be self-dead.”
Fang Chen smiled, "I want to ask, with your strength, can you be expected to enter the top 100?"
“First one hundred?”
The Southern God Clan's supernatural powers were not in a hurry to deal with Fang Chen, but thought about it seriously, and then shook his head gently:
"I don't have much chance, I'll just break into the top 300 at most."
After saying that, a smile appeared on his face:
"You don't want to break into the top 100, are you? This is absolutely impossible for an unknown weak clan.
The gap in foundation cannot be compensated by talent. If you don’t believe it, then take a look!”
After the words came to the ground, he took action.
In just an instant, he developed more than a dozen magical powers, each of which was extremely powerful.
When this Southern God Clan's supernatural power man took action, the aura on his body could no longer be hidden.
The vast and profound immortal essence shocked the clan's supernatural powers.
At least four times more than those of the same six-turn human race’s supernatural powers!
The immortal essence in Fang Chen's body is more than ten times stronger than the human race of the same level.
So after this person took action, he immediately found that his immortal energy power was much stronger than this person, and he could vaguely predict his strength and range in his heart.
Without too many brilliant tricks, Fang Chen burst out with a stronger immortal energy power than the opponent and directly suppressed it with force.
However, in just a dozen moves, the South God clan's magical powers who seemed very confident and domineering just now were knocked down to the mortal world.
He had two heads rolling on the ground.
There were five of six arms missing.
It can be said to be broken.
The Southern God Clan's supernatural powers are not dead yet, but their eyes are a little confused.
It seems that I can't figure out why this human race can burst out with stronger immortal energy power than him.
"Are you a human or a god?"
He murmured to himself.
No one could answer him because Fang Chen had already fought with the alien snake clan's magical powers.
The strengths of these two strong clans are almost the same. In a few strokes, Fang Chen grabbed the tail of the magical power of the alien snake clan and then smashed him on the magical power of the southern tribe like a whip.
Body.
In a short while, the two powerful men of the twelve strong clans were both killed.
All the interior places present fell into a state of silence.
From the interior of the alien snake tribe and the southern god tribe, they all fell on Fang Chen with surprise, shock, confusion, and angry eyes.
They kept looking at Fang Chen, as if they wanted to know why the little bug could kill two twelve strong tribes in a row.
"This kid's strength... has exceeded the average level of the 12 strong tribes. Even if he can't reach the top, he will definitely be just one line away..."
Fang Lie murmured to himself.
"He may have the strength to compete for the top 100..."
The voice of the saints in all directions sounded.
Then every saint and semi-saint fell into deep thought.
Why did a human race with such a poor foundation suddenly emerge that a Qilin genius who is expected to compete for the top 100 in the battle of the Holy Tower?
"I even have a little doubt whether this kid is a human race, Fang Sheng, let's talk about it."
The voice of the Jinyang Saint sounded.
"Why aren't it human race? His bloodline is flowing from our race."
Fang Lie said lightly.
There is one thing he didn't say.
‘This kid is also a disciple of the Immortal Sect of Reincarnation…’
Fang Chen successively killed two of the same-level twelve powerful tribes, allowing the human supernatural powers in the major interior areas of the tribe, whether they are hostile or from the same camp, to show a hint of respect.
This has nothing to do with personal interests or personal grievances. The human race has such achievements, which will be of great help to the entire human race.
On the other hand, while the Yan tribe was silent, his eyes were filled with deep worries.
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"It's considered that my strength is indeed above the general level of the twelve strong clans. It should be close to the top, perhaps the top, and it needs a few more battles to prove it."
Fang Chen thought secretly in his heart.
In addition to joining this battle of the Holy Tower, you will not only want to use the flesh and blood dragon ginseng to be promoted to the seventh turn.
The most important reason is that as a frog, he wanted to jump out of this well and see the gap between himself and the powerful tribe in the Divine Realm.