The faces of the three-headed tribe became more and more solemn.
This earth is indeed full of all kinds of weirdness.
This werewolf was completely different from the orc tribe he knew! They had unique talents and seemed to be a completely different tribe.
The powerful recovery ability, the extremely dexterous dodge method, and the ability of the rough skin and thick flesh to withstand beatings, this is completely a human shield among human shields! As for Oolong, this is the first time he has seen the Dragon Clan.
Bloodline creatures are actually not uncommon in the outside world.
However, most of the creatures with dragon bloodline have very thin dragon blood in their bodies, at least for all generations.
And there are actually creatures with dragon blood in this earth. The dragon blood of this black dragon will definitely not exceed a hundred generations of pure blood dragons.
Its strength was terrifying, and its various magical powers had not yet been fully revealed. Otherwise, he could not guarantee that he would be able to defeat this black dragon in a single fight! There was a trace of hesitation in the hearts of the three-headed tribe.
He was considering whether it was worth his life and death for the Vulcan Cult. If it was just a matter of helping to trap this werewolf, he would certainly be happy to do it.
But now if Oolong is added to the mix, he may not be able to truly rival and compete with these two people! Both werewolves and Oolong are existences that can be on an equal footing with him.
If these two people really choose to join forces, it will be difficult for him to successfully kill them unless he uses some sure-kill trump cards.
"You are being used as cannon fodder to sacrifice the living forces on this earth!"
At this time, Fang Yue walked to the side of the three-headed clan and spoke calmly.
The three-headed clan gave Fang Yue a sidelong glance, then sneered and said, "Are you using the method of provoking generals?
To me, it’s useless, you don’t know how powerful the Vulcan Sect is, and there’s no need to waste your life force to deal with you!”
The three-headed tribe has full confidence in the Vulcan Cult.
This sect stretches across all realms and is incredibly powerful.
"Then why did you only come with four saints to rob and kill Wei Yuan? Do you know that there are many mysterious places in our earth, such as Bermuda, the Pyramids, and Shennongjia? Every place has the power to bury saints! Including this one
Piandonghai, I don’t know how many strong men in the saint realm have shed blood here! The roaring waves have swallowed up the heroic souls of many strong men!”
Fang Yue's voice fell, and another figure appeared behind him.
Dracula XVIII has finally arrived.
The cultivation realm of the eighth level of the saint realm burst out in an instant.
The fearful light in the eyes of the three-headed clan became even more intense.
"There are indeed many saints on your planet, but they haven't reached the point where I can all be turned into cannon fodder!"
The three-headed clan continued to speak, he firmly believed that the Vulcan Cult would not harm him.
Fang Yue smiled faintly: "Does this mean our lineup is not strong enough?"
Fang Yue didn't panic, he raised his finger.
His fingers moved slowly across the void.
A warrior in silver armor came across the void.
The three-headed tribe felt terrified.
This is actually another saint. Doesn’t it mean that all the powerful people above the saint level on earth have been restrained?
They should be foolproof this time, but there are too many fish slipping through the net here. There are actually strong men in the saint realm one after another, and every saint is a senior! They are definitely not the kind of newborn calves who have just entered the saint realm.
This silver-armored saint has a terrifying aura of destruction on his body.
He seemed to be able to destroy thousands of worlds with just one move! The look of fear in the expressions of the three-headed tribe became stronger, and at the same time, he began to have the slightest doubt about the Vulcan Sect.
After all, the power on this earth is much beyond his imagination. Strong men in the saint realm appear one after another, and each one of them is a strange face.
"I was born on a remote planet, practiced to the level of a saint, and then was valued by an old saint of the Vulcan Cult and accepted him as a disciple. Maybe I am not rooted in this Vulcan Cult, so the Vulcan Cult
Have you never regarded my life and death as the same thing?"
The belief of the three-headed clan became more and more shaken, and he began to doubt the purpose of the Vulcan Cult sending him out this time.
No one who has reached the level of a saint can restrain his steps and heart.
Although they only had doubts and were not sure of their suspicions, the three-headed tribe still stopped the rhythm of fighting and set their sights on the other two saints of the Vulcan Sect.
These two saints of the Vulcan Sect are direct descendants of the Vulcan Sect who have been cultivated from childhood. It is impossible for them to be divided, and Fang Yue is not prepared to divide them.
This universe of all realms has too little understanding and respect for the earth. Only the blood of saints can give this universe of all realms a deeper understanding of the earth! "Mu Yun, Tian Ji, why don't you two take action?
Could it be that you have developed a rebellious heart towards the Vulcan Cult and want to defy the will of the great Vulcan Cult?"
The two saints of the Vulcan Sect felt a little embarrassed.
Why are they fighting back and forth and only the two of them are still doing it?
Now that there are too many saints on this side of the earth, the two of them have already felt obvious pressure. If they really choose to fight in a group, they will definitely burp! Fang Yue smiled slightly and casually explored the void.
In the void, a cluster of blood flowers splashed out.
Then a leader-level assassin in gray clothes fell out.
His head was severed.
A pair of eyes protruded like fish eyes! "How dare an assassin at the leader level dare to cause trouble in a confrontation at this level?
The Vulcan Cult really underestimated the power of the Saint Realm masters!"
Fang Yue took the corpse away and prepared to keep it for sacrifice to Fang Han's deity.
Today, the earth needs help.
I am afraid that a strong man in the saint realm alone cannot hold the place down! The two saints from the Vulcan Sect all roared angrily.
"Mu Yun, Tian Ji, you two take action quickly! If this mission cannot be completed, it will be difficult for you to explain to the Vulcan Sect!"
One of the saints of the Vulcan Cult was attacked by Dracula XVIII while he was roaring, and his head was smashed with a slap! However, this saint of the Vulcan Cult did not die, he actually sprouted another head from his neck.
"Rebirth with a drop of blood and sanctification of the body. I have only heard of this method in legends before, but this is the first time I have actually seen it!"
Fang Yue stared at the saint of the Vulcan Sect. This Vulcan Sect is indeed well-deserved! It can dispatch a master of the three-headed clan like Tian Ji, and there is actually a person who can become a saint in the sect! "No, this is not true.
If the physical body is sanctified, if it is true physical sanctification, the strength of his physical body can at least be comparable to that of a holy weapon. It is absolutely impossible to smash his head to pieces with a casual palm of Dracula XVIII!"
Fang Yue realized the mystery behind this.
Start taking a serious look at this Vulcan saint.
"This man is not a true physical saint. He just swallowed nine drops of the blood of the phoenix, and then acquired some of the characteristics of the phoenix!"
Tian Ji, the three-headed clan member, actually walked up to Fang Yue and took the initiative to help Fang Yue solve his doubts.
Tian Ji looked at that man with a hint of disgust in his eyes.
He is a strong man in the saint realm, and his strength is even comparable to that of an extremely powerful being in the saint realm. How could he withstand the coercion of others?
So he took the initiative to tell Fang Yue the secret about this man, in order to create trouble for him.
"The bloodline of the phoenix! It can be used to temper it and make blood potions!"
Fang Yue has already seen that although this saint of the Vulcan Sect has some special methods, overall he is still at the third level of the saint realm. His opponent is not very strong either. He is an oriental-faced saint on earth.
A saint on the third level.
Ever since Dracula XVIII got involved, the saint of the Vulcan Cult has been retreating steadily, constantly injured, and obviously at a disadvantage.
"Tian Ji, you dare to reveal my secrets. You are collaborating with the enemy. It is a heinous crime!"
The saint from the Vulcan Sect roared at Tian Ji, and then he was labeled as a collaborator.
"Zhao Qing, don't think that I don't know. You rely on yourself as a saint trained in the Vulcan Cult to spread bad words about me everywhere. Even the death of my second disciple is inextricably linked to you. Originally, I thought
I want to find an opportunity to teach you a lesson slowly. I didn’t expect you to threaten me at this time. Even if the people on earth can’t kill you today, I will kill you. When the time comes, I will reverse the yin and yang and say that you are
He died in the hands of people on earth, and no one can investigate the truth!"
This Tian Ji is not someone to be trifled with either.
What he hates most in his life is others threatening him! Moreover, there seems to be an old grudge between him and Zhao Qing, and this conflict is just a trigger.
Zhao Qing opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.
Oolong was already impatient and took action.
It swung its tail and shot Zhao Qing directly into the sea water.
Zhao Qing was beaten into a ball of blood mist, which floated with the surging blue waves! Fang Yue couldn't help but palpitate when he saw this oolong method, and he couldn't help but look at this oolong two more times.
This Oolong is worthy of being a creature with the blood of the dragon clan. He actually smashed a strong man in the saint realm into blood mist with a flick of his tail! Although Zhao Qing didn't say how powerful he was, he was still alive.
He is also a strong man in the saint realm. His physical body is powerful and possesses many secret arts. Even with some magical powers, he can resist with his physical body, but he was unexpectedly beaten to pieces by an oolong.
Already.
The blue waves rippled and the blood mist condensed, forming Zhao Qing's body again, and this time Zhao Qing was even more powerful than before.
Zhao Qing's realm broke through and actually reached the fourth level of the Saint Realm! He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Tian Ji with a gloomy face and said: "You traitor, you actually told the secret about me, but you don't
You know, the nine drops of phoenix blood in my body not only give me the characteristics of immortality, but also make me resurrect every time I suffer fatal injuries and take me to a small level in my cultivation realm! I just consumed a precious drop
The blood of the phoenix raised my cultivation to the fourth level of the Saint Realm! And I planned to use this drop of blood when I reached the peak of the Saint Realm, but you people actually let me use it in advance, so you all deserve to die!