The god-level powerhouse represents the peak combat power of the clan and belongs to the role of a guardian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info, First and Hair, but the strong in the martial arts domain is actually the pillar of the race.

Among the hundred martial domain warriors of the pure human race, there may not be one person who can break through to become a god-level powerhouse, and the physique of the multi-eye race is different from that of the pure human race, and the ratio may be slightly higher, but there are only two, at most three.

The god-level powerhouse of the Duomu clan made himself a shrinking turtle, and he didn't dare to come forward to find Yi Chen in person, obviously afraid of becoming a second star.

But they actually used the martial realm realm in the clan as cannon fodder and sent it out to die, then it can only mean one thing, they have done whatever it takes to snipe Yi Chen!

Eight god-level powerhouses joined forces and had enough confidence to catch Yi Chen, but they all cherished their feathers, so they would send martial domain powerhouses to endlessly consume Yi Chen's strength.

"It seems that I need to reserve my strength and prepare for a long fight!" Yi Chen muttered to himself, and took a deep breath after speaking.

He put away the Nine Dragons Scepter, this thing consumed too much, and Yi Chen felt that he couldn't afford to play it.

"It's still too low, if I'm in the realm of martial arts now, why don't I be afraid of those god-level old immortals?" Yi Chen said in his heart.

Fortunately, the eight god-level powerhouses of the Duomu clan didn't know if Yi Chen still had the ability to continue to use the Nine Dragons Scepter, and he didn't want to be the first to eat crabs, so Yi Chen still had time.

In desperation, Yi Chen continued to escape, he didn't know the direction, and specially drilled into the poor mountains and bad waters.

In this way, the Duomu people will be miserable.

They chased for more than ten days, but Yi Chen didn't catch a single hair, but many people were injured in the battle with the demon beast.

In the escape, Yi Chen found one of his advantages, he was full of blood and energy, and the demon beasts did not regard Yi Chen as a person, but as a high-level kind, allowing Yi Chen to pass through his territory, and never took the initiative to provoke.

However, once the Duomu clan intrudes into the territory of the demon beasts, they will definitely attack it in groups, and in order to defend their territory, they will not die.

The god-level powerhouse of the Duomu clan didn't know that Yi Chen was fleeing with all his flesh and blood, and he became more and more jealous of Yi Chen's strong strength, and he didn't dare to attack easily, which invisibly gave Yi Chen a precious respite.

Half a month later, a chasing team of the Duomu clan finally stopped Yi Chen, and several other teams nearby were approaching quickly.

"Now that it's here, why hide your head and show your tail, come out!" Yi Chen suddenly stopped in a wide place and looked coldly at the left front.

"Surrender, leave you with a whole corpse!" With a low shout, the dense bushes suddenly cracked, and ten people appeared, standing side by side in front of Yi Chen.

"Just with you three-legged cats, you want to kill me?" Yi Chen laughed angrily, his words full of disdain.

"You are a genius, but after all, you are just a genius who has not grown up, maybe you are stronger than any of us, but life and death struggle is not a ring, ants can bite elephants to death, not to mention that you are not elephants, we are not ants, you will definitely die" The multi-eyed people who spoke said word by word, and their tones were full of bitter hatred.

With his order, the ten Duomu clansmen took out their magic weapons one after another and stared at Yi Chen vigilantly.

Their plan is simple and deadly, which is to hold on and wait for help, and then attack them in groups!

It is the tradition of the Duomu people to fight more and less, and they will never feel the slightest shame because of this.

"I am not an elephant, and you are not an ant, but I am a beast that is more violent than an elephant, and you are a worm that is not even an ant! I'll let you know right now that numbers don't mean anything in the face of absolute power disparities! ”

After Yi Chen finished speaking, he was really like a beast, using his hands and feet at the same time, and opened the fivefold attack of the mysterious copper ring.

Ten Yi Chen suddenly appeared in the air, attacking the ten people of the Duomu clan at the same time.

It was because Yi Chen's speed was too fast, and he punched in order, but the afterimage left in the air looked as if he was attacking ten people at the same time.

"Boom Boom"

With ten loud bangs in a row, the ten multi-eyed clansmen didn't have the power to fight back, and before they even had time to activate the Divine Eye, they were blasted one after another, turning into ten clouds of blood mist.

"I said it a long time ago, you are just cannon fodder, how many people are there, come out!" Yi Chen slowly wiped the blood from his fists, and said without looking back, his tone revealing infinite killing intent.

"You killed them......" Two more squads appeared behind them, a total of twenty people, and the leader of one of the squads exclaimed.

"Nonsense, could it be that they are looking for their own short-sightedness and can't kill themselves?" Yi Chen turned his head suddenly, and said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Yi Chen suddenly rushed in front of the Duomu clan who was speaking, and punched out.

This person had just activated his supernatural eyes when a ray of light shot through.

Yi Chen's fist suddenly flashed, and the mysterious scales densely covered the arm, instantly forming a long fist glove, and one punch shattered the brilliance of the supernatural purpose, and the residual momentum was unabated, blasting this multi-eyed person directly away, hitting a sharp stone, and shattering his sternum and dying.

Yi Chen's one-hit kill fully proved the difference in strength between the two sides.

However, these multi-eyed clansmen who chased and killed Yi Chen already knew that Yi Chen had injured the god-level powerhouse Fanxing, and they had already held the heart of death when they set off, and none of them chose to retreat, so they picked up the magic weapon one after another, opened the eyes of the supernatural powers, and killed Yi Chen.

Yi Chen sneered in his heart, he had already found the trick to fighting the Duomu Clan, which was simply three words: fast and ruthless!

Although the supernatural eyes of the multi-eyed clan are powerful, they need to be warmed up, and the start-up time is actually not particularly long, just a blink of an eye, but in the eyes of the top powerhouses, a blink of an eye is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Yi Chen positioned the multi-mu clan as a guy with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, but martial arts are not as good as pure martial artists, and magic is not as good as pure mages, unless it is the strongest of the multi-mu clan, the cultivation of martial arts and supernatural powers is to the extreme, and the two are perfectly integrated, so as to show the strength of the technical superiority.

The Eyes of Divine Powers are inherently fragile, but the people of the Multi-Eyed Clan habitually rely on the Eyes of Divine Powers to defeat their enemies.

The first time an ordinary warrior encounters a multi-eyed clansman, he will be frightened by their strange supernatural powers, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

But Yi Chen has won many battles, and he already has an advantage psychologically, and he is even stronger in strength.

In the face of the Duomu clan who are stronger than him, Yi Chen can also grasp this weakness of the Duomu clan, create opportunities to severely damage the enemy, and encounter the weaker Duomu clan, Yi Chen is completely crushed, and his strength is beyond the level.

To use a professional term, Yi Chen has a great chance of hitting a "critical hit"!

Yi Chen's body is flexible, and with his intuition, he skillfully dodges the attacks of the multi-eyed clan.

Occasionally hit, Yi Chen will always avoid the vital point in time, and unload most of the damage, and the dense divine scales all over the body will minimize the remaining damage.

But the Duomu people, once they are hit by Yi Chen, they will be seriously injured if they don't die, or at least lose their combat effectiveness.

Yi Chen became more and more happy, and the fighting skills stored in his mind gradually turned into an instinct and integrated into Yi Chen's boxing techniques.

Yi Chen had never specialized in boxing, but at this moment, his boxing technique faintly had the demeanor of a grandmaster, as if he had been practicing penance for decades.

Fighting has also become an instinct for him, when the enemy's attack comes, he doesn't need to judge and think at all, and his body will automatically make the most appropriate counterattack.

When he wanted to attack, he didn't need to think, his fist just blasted out, but it happened to be the most effective attack.

This feeling is amazing, Yi Chen's battle is getting faster and harder!

His fists and body movements seem to be chaotic, but in fact they are chaotic and orderly, containing a certain wonderful rhythm.

After Yi Chen realized this rhythm of battle, his whole style suddenly changed, he seemed to have become a gust of wind in the forest, a tree in the mountain, and completely integrated with the environment.

He threw a random punch without any reason and no clear goal, but the result was a sure hit on an enemy.

Yi Chen couldn't tell what it was like, but his body instinctively fit the rhythm.

In Yi Chen's eyes, the multi-eyed people weakened again.

If the multi-eyed clan was a wolf and Yi Chen was a tiger in the past, although there were many wolves, the smart tiger would never break into the core of the wolf pack, but it would never be afraid of the wolf pack.

Tigers will adopt a strategy and use their own advantages to divide and defeat the wolves.

But now, Yi Chen used his instinct to fight, and after comprehending that kind of battle rhythm, he was like a tiger with wings, while the Duomu people had degenerated from wolves to sheep.

When a tiger meets a sheep, there is no need to adopt a strategy to deal with the wolves, and the tiger directly enters the sheep and slaughters them on a large scale.

Yi Chen is now slaughtering the Duomu people, and the most important magic weapon of the Duomu people, the Divine Eye, is of no use to Yi Chen.

They had just locked on Yi Chen, and before the Divine Eye was activated, Yi Chen completely relied on instinct, and his body shook and twisted, and he dodged away.

This is like an experienced peerless master, facing an ordinary policeman with a gun, as soon as the muzzle of the gun is aimed at the peerless master, he immediately reacts, if the policeman pulls the trigger again, it will only waste one bullet.

After a stick of incense, Yi Chen became a bloody man.

He killed all three squads of the Duomu clan, counting the first squad he killed in his raid, for a total of forty people this time.

There was a river of blood on the ground, and the smell was surging to the sky.

The nearby demon beasts were in groups, looking at the wind, but when they were dozens of zhang away, they saw Yi Chen standing in a pool of blood, and suddenly stopped, not daring to take a step forward.

At this moment, Yi Chen, not only is his physical aura like a peerless beast, his spiritual temperament fits the environment perfectly, and it is no different from the native demon beasts in this mountain range.

The god-level powerhouses of the Duomu clan would never have imagined that they used their own clansmen as cannon fodder to consume Yi Chen's strength, but they lifted a stone to shoot themselves in the foot, but instead helped Yi Chen comprehend the terrifying combat skills in disguise, found the weaknesses that the Duomu clan could not hide, and further established a psychological advantage against the Duomu clan.

Yi Chen glanced around coldly, he had no guilt for killing the Duomu people, this was a world where the weak and the strong could not survive without strength, not to mention that the Duomu clan not only wanted to kill themselves, but also wanted to kill their own families, and it was not a pity for them to die.