Human race, just garbage!

A cold and arrogant voice sounded on the second floor. No one expected that this dragon guild would be so arrogant and domineering, even to the extreme, and almost drove the map cannon to the maximum.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Just after Long Xing finished speaking, several figures stood up suddenly, and the terrifying momentum twisted the entire space, and the anger almost reached the top. Ji Wuming's aura faintly condensed a huge golden dragon. His two eyes, like big red lanterns, wanted to open.

The figures behind Ji Wuming were even more imposing. The figures behind Ji Wuming had cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. At this time, Ji Wuming stared at Long Xing in front of him coldly, waved his right hand gently, and a white sword appeared in his hand.

"Say it again!!!"

The white sword waved gently, and a stream of light slashed towards Long Xing. A terrifying dragon transformed into slashed towards Long Xing. The moment the sword was drawn, the golden dragon behind him also roared coldly, and the huge claws on his right hand also grabbed Long Xing.

boom!

With a violent collision, the entire restaurant on the second floor was razed to the ground almost instantly, and the entire restaurant turned into ruins in an instant. At this time, a series of slightly embarrassed figures rushed out from it.

In the air, Long Xing stood proudly, and there was no trace of embarrassment on his body. However, figures flew backwards and vomited blood. Ji Wuming was even more miserable, and blood vessels seemed to have exploded.

"How is that possible?"

Ji Wuming, who was running wildly with blood, could not believe his eyes at all. His cultivation was at the peak of the half-step Saint-level. He was even just one step away from reaching the Saint-level cultivation level, but such cultivation could not even resist Long Xing's move.

"What? Ji Wuming couldn't even resist Long Xing's move?"

"What a joke, is our human genius just being destroyed by others?"

"This, the cultivation level of this Dragon Realm must be at the holy level, otherwise it would be impossible to be so perverted."

"Saint-level cultivation is too unbelievable."

On the human race, when Ji Wuming and others were directly bombarded by Long Xing, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they even showed unbelievable lights. However, on the demon race, they all seemed to be proud.

"Haha, how about it? Lord Longxing is right, the human race is really just garbage."

"Haha. How could the human race be the opponent of my demon race?"

"Hmph, only Lord Longxing can destroy them all."

Many warriors from the demon race looked at Long Xing's eyes with admiration. Long Xing heard the sounds of worship around him one after another, but he did not react at all. Instead, he looked at Ji Wuming in a faint way and sneered: "I said, you human race, trash!!"

Haha! Human race, trash!

After Long Xing left, all the demon warriors laughed arrogantly, and many human masters felt that they had no face at all and quickly wanted to turn around and leave.

In the entire cemetery, in the cemetery, the human masters dare not stay any longer. The cemetery was full of dangers. Not to mention that the people from other demon races wanted to attack the human masters, even some of the unjust souls in the cemetery were also hunting the human race.

For a moment, in the entire cemetery, the human race almost became rats crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beaten. When the situation outside was almost at its peak, Wei Hong was alone in a secret room.

call!

Wei Hong breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes. Looking at this place, it seemed like it was in a secret room, a series of corrosive auras were shrouded towards him. When he touched it gently with his hands, he could feel the incomparable burning pain, as if he was about to melt his hands.

boom!

Wei Hong's body shook, and sounds were like five dragons galloping and thousands of horses roaring. There was still a fog around Wei Hong's body. However, Wei Hong could clearly see these fogs floating like lonely ghosts.

Wei Hong shouted lightly, and the power of his soul was also condensed. The huge weapon in his right hand, which was like a death sickle, was a condensed soul body, slashing downwards.

The extremely miserable screams resounded throughout the sky and were tragic, but Wei Hong invisibly felt that the soul power in his body was growing and was climbing wildly.

Half an hour later, the fog around Wei Hong had completely disappeared. After looking up at the surroundings, Wei Hong stood up with a look of horror in his eyes.

"This, this, what is this?"

Wei Hong said in a disloyal voice.

The entire secret room is dozens of meters long and wide. However, on the wall of the secret room, one extremely ferocious corpse skeleton after another is placed above, as if inlaid. These corpse skeletons, human race, demon race, and even some skeletons, exudes a trace of the aura of the demon race.

puff!

After just a few seconds of watching, Wei Hong could no longer resist it. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. He was shocked. These corpse skeletons had probably been dead for tens of thousands of years, but the remaining power was still irresistible to Wei Hong.

"Haha, Wei Hong, you've made a lot of money."

At this moment, an arrogant and excited voice sounded loudly, and Seber suddenly rushed out. Looking at the situation around him, his expression was even more excited, as if he was going crazy.

Wang! Wang! Wang! Wang!

One after another, the barking of dogs sounded, and Seber was obviously completely excited to the extreme, so he was so disobedient. He only saw Seber pulling his claws gently, and at the same time, he danced quickly, forming one complicated mark after another. In an instant, it seemed as if all the corpse energy was completely gathered together.

"Die dog, what are you doing?"

Wei Hong's expression changed slightly, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes, because the corpse aura that had just disappeared in the secret room was completely reunited by Seber.

"Wei Hong, the Overlord Art, speed display, haha, these corpse qi can be absorbed and refined with the Overlord Art, and transformed into your true energy. Boy, this is your opportunity, your great opportunity."

At this time, Seber didn't bother to say much to Wei Hong, but roared and shouted angrily.

At this time, Wei Hong hesitated for a moment, and his whole body reacted instantly, sat down cross-legged, and started to rush into the Overlord Art, and at the same time, he began to absorb the corpse energy.

There are five skeletons in this small secret room. The corrosive aura emitted from these five skeletons was completely absorbed. After absorbing the corpse aura in the entire small secret room, Wei Hong's face turned extremely pale, but his aura was rising wildly.

However, Wei Hong did not stop receiving these auras. Instead, he was still absorbing terrifying auras almost madly. Wei Hong did not open his eyes, and even the power of his soul was not scattered, but was absorbing the auras frantically.

If Wei Hong could see outside, he would find a very terrifying scene. Originally, all the corpse gas was pouring downwards, but with a large formation formed by Seber, all these corpse gases were condensed towards the small secret room where Wei Hong was located.

Even though Wei Hong had the absorption and refinement of the Overlord Art, he still couldn't resist it. At this time, Wei Hong's whole body bulged completely like a balloon. At this time, it seemed as if he had a light pierced, and he might have been completely deflated.

At this time, Wei Hong was completely no longer concerned about the situation outside, but was absorbing and refining it intently. At this time, a sound like thunder sounded loudly underground.
Chapter completed!