In the view of the eighth-order Heavenly Saint dark race, Ye Li is never likely to be his opponent.
He looked at Ye Li coldly, the supreme magic knife in his hand pressed against his shoulder.
"Human, do you think you will be my opponent?"
"What do you think?"
A light smile appeared on Ye Li's face like Guan Yu.
He thought that although he was only a genetic warrior of the seventh-order heavenly rank, and after the fusion of the eschatology, wouldn't it be easy to kill a dark race of the eighth-order heavenly rank?
"Hahahaha!"
The eighth-order Heavenly Saint Dark Race laughed loudly, as if hearing the most funny jokes in the world.
"Why are you laughing?"
Ye Li is puzzled. He really can't think of why this eighth-order Heavenly Saint Dark Race can still laugh. Does he not know that he is going to die soon?
"Human, I naturally laughed that you were about to die!"
The eighth-order Heavenly Saint dark race complacently yelled at Ye Li.
Ye Li smiled indifferently. He thought that what the eighth-order Tiansheng level dark race said was really funny.
"Do you really believe your eyes?"
"What do you mean?"
The eighth-order Heavenly Saint dark race was startled, then looked at Ye Li coldly, saying:
"Should I not believe my eyes?"
What made this eighth-order Heavenly Saint Dark Race very unexpected was that Ye Li shook his head.
"Never believe your own eyes, because your eyes sometimes deceive you."
what! ! !
The eighth-order Heavenly Saint Dark Race couldn't help but startled. He just wanted to break his head and didn't expect that Ye Li would actually say such a thing.
"Human, you can tell that you are confident!"
The eighth-order Heavenly Saint dark race spoke coldly. Hotspot library.rdshuku.
auzw.com Ye Li smiled frankly, "You are just an eighth-order Heavenly Saint dark race, I don't think it will work without confidence."
As soon as this remark came out, the eighth-order Heavenly Saint dark race couldn't help but look cold.
There was already a thousand anger above his head.
"Humanity, you are dead!"
The words fell, and the eighth-order Heavenly Saint Dark Race held up the Supreme Sword.
Suddenly, the knife fell!
I saw an extremely terrifying knife and rushed towards Ye Li, and the speed was so fast that it couldn't be increased.
"Fusion: The Last Army."
When the eighth-order Heavenly Saint Dark Race was slashed, Ye Li chose to merge with the End of the Army.
Suddenly, the breath of Ye Lizhou's body became extremely terrifying, and the violent wind began to retreat.
Immediately, he also cut a sword!
The supreme swordmans flew out of the archaic Longyuan sword.
Rumble!
Daomang and Jianmang hit hard together.
What made the eighth-order Heavenly Saint dark race want to break the head did not think that the sword mang urged by the supreme magic knife disappeared without a trace, and Yu Wei of the sword mang still flew at him.
how can that be!
In the view of the eighth-order Heavenly Saint dark race, this is absolutely impossible.
But this is indeed the case!
The eighth-order Heavenly Saint Dark Race is an eighth-order Heavenly Saint Dark Race.
He dodged Yu Wei of the Supreme Sword.
"Humans, are you so horrible?!"
The eighth-order Heavenly Saint Dark Race never thought of it before, Ye Li possessed such terrifying power.
"So," Ye Chen looked at the eighth-order Heavenly Saint dark race faintly. "Does my strength shock you?"
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