"The strength of this old tyrant is unfathomable, and it has always been rumored that he has entered the god-level realm, if he goes crazy here, we will not be able to face it. ”

"Which descendant of the family? Can you beat Baxia to death? Baxia claims to have inherited the defensive power of Xuanwu and has the power of a real dragon, did it touch the descendants of the human emperor?"

"I think it's possible for the cub in our family, and the descendants of my Zhang family are also of eight bloodlines. ”

A middle-aged man is smiling, if Tang Xuanming is here, he can find that this middle-aged man has a lot of similarities with Zhang Han's appearance in the secret realm, and he should be regarded as Zhang Han's elder.

"I think my family's cub is more likely, okay? Your Zhang family's bloodline is more inclined to defense, and my Jin family's bloodline is more aggressive, and in the face of domination, it is obvious that my family's cub has more advantages. ”

An old man stroked the black beard on his chin with a nonchalant expression.

A group of big people of the human race are speculating, and their faces are quite relaxed, but the solemnity in their hearts is only known to them.

Every time the Devil's Plain is opened, the top Tianjiao will die.

There are both human and demon races, and both human and demon races will do their best to hunt down the most demonic existence among the opposite race.

For the human race and the demon race, this is a daily routine and a kind of training.

It's just that existences like the Eighth Bloodline have died after all, and there are not many records of the Devil's Plain after so many years.

"Just wait and see, the demon clan's blood for blood and tooth for tooth will not interfere with the Devil's Plain, but it will outline the scene and breath of the characters attached to the resentful soul of the deceased, and we will know whose family it is by looking at it. ”

The wild middle-aged strong man stared indifferently at the center of the Devil's Plain, where both balls of blood had disappeared.

"Arrogant, your cub doesn't have much hope, there's no point in staring at it like this. ”

Someone sneered lowly, but everyone's eyes were staring at the top of the Devil's Plains without blinking.

No matter which clan's descendants are targeted by the top powerhouses in the demon clan, it will not be easy for them.

The bloodstream of the silverback demon ape returned from the void, its original crimson color dimmed, and a figure erupted from it.

The figure is dressed in white, wearing a long sword at his waist, and walking, sitting and lying with a romantic charm, which is very in line with the education of the human family.

The only thing that makes people feel strange is that the face of the figure is unremarkable, and it will not attract attention at all when it blends into ordinary people.

The many Terran bosses present glanced at each other, and they were not impressed by this mysterious young man.

The white-haired old man of the Terran clan in the lead frowned and said to himself, "I don't have an impression of him. ”

The same is true for others.

"Who is the elder of his family?"

The audience was silent, and the elder of the Zhang family, who proudly described his own children before, frowned and muttered: "The long sword on his waist seems to be my family's, but it's not right, my family doesn't seem to have such children!"

An elder of the Wang family said with some uncertainty: "The clothes he is wearing seem to be Wang Ming's." ”

Elder Wang and Elder Zhang glanced at each other, and their hearts sank.

Things seemed to have turned in the other direction, and the mysterious and unremarkable youth seemed to have come together with the most prominent youth in their family.

The two of them looked at each other, then chose to be silent at the same time.

"It's just a silverback demon ape, it's not a big deal. ”

Burst!

Another drop of slightly golden blood leaped out of the Devil's Plain, and this time, the eyes of both the human race and the demon race were staring at the center of the Devil's Plain.

The golden blood flickered, and a breath also erupted from above it, condensing a human figure.

"This ......"

"It's still him!"

"Who is he?"

There were bursts of exclamations from among the Terrans, no different from the scene that had just unfolded in the blood of the silverback demon ape.

The young man with an ordinary face appeared in the void again, only this time he did not have the graceful demeanor of a nobleman, but a simple animal skin, holding a trident in his hand, dancing wildly and violently.

The wild and fierce breath came to the face.

"He is going to die, and there is no place to die. ”

The middle-aged man who had been transformed by the tyrant had a gloomy face that was about to drip water, and the silver-backed demon ape, who was as tall as the mountain, stared at the center of the Devil's Plain non-stop, as if he wanted to imprint the man in white in his heart and swallow it in his mouth.

Kiss!

Another drop of black blood silently sank into the depths of the Devil's Plain, and a demon clan with a black face and various demon patterns on his face walked out, he glanced at the Terran opposite with a gloomy gaze, silently looked at the figure condensed above the blood pool in the center of the Devil's Plain, and clenched his fists.

The unremarkable-looking young man dressed in animal skins reappeared.

Many of the strong men of the human race have lost their voices, and only people are explaining in a low voice.

"The thousand-armed demon centipede, a terrifying monster with the seventh bloodline, can even poison the eighth fierce beast with poison, and even some of the weaker anti-toxic existences of the ninth bloodline will be poisoned by it, and its strength is unknown, about between the peak of the star and the god level. ”

Many of the strong men of the human race no longer have the desire to speak, but they are simply wailing in their hearts.

"Whose baby is this, so strong?"

"One wave killed three of the top bloodlines of the demon clan, and the hatred was a bit ruthless, right?"

......

In the dim sky, the blood-colored moonlight is the eternal theme.

Walking in this weird atmosphere always makes people have an extra bloodthirsty desire in their hearts.

It has been half a month since he came to the ancient battlefield of the Devil's Plain, Tang Xuanming looked down at his left hand, and there were three more blood marks on the palm of his left hand.

A drop of black, a drop of crimson and a drop of gold, seven days ago he instinctively felt a great crisis, and then he saw three drops of blood circling around him.

After that, there were three more marks on his palm.

"Are you being targeted by those monsters out there?"

Tang Xuanming lowered his head indifferently, the trident poked back, and shouted, "Go faster!"

"Woo!"

The silver Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, which was more than three meters tall under him, let out a mournful roar, but under the threat of the extremely violent Tang Xuanming, he didn't dare to show it at all, obediently shrunk his tail, and walked towards the depths of Tang Xuanming's secret realm.

Their target is the area on the map marked with a giant skull.

The map has been repaired by Tang Xuanming, and it is information obtained from the War King.

The center of the map is still the same as before, the huge skull rushes to the center, but it is split in two by Tang Xuanming.

There are two more words on the left side of the skull diagram - Human Emperor!