Chapter 886: A Trap from 10,000 Years Ago
These souls obviously didn't notice Fang Dang, and they didn't even expect that there would be a guy who didn't fit in here at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
For a moment, there was a sudden silence around Fang Dang.
The white glare also began to slowly curtail, and finally Fang Dang no longer felt the stinging pain in his eyes.
At this time, a divine spirit appeared in front of Fang Dang.
This divine soul is almost a perfect interpretation of what it means to be a half-demon race.
Half of the near-perfect Terran face is paired with the other half of the demonic face that is full of enchanting aura and also gives people a near-perfect feeling, and the two merge together to give people a weird and wonderful feeling.
It's like good and evil standing together and becoming one.
This half-demon clan looked Fang Dang up and down, and then slowly spoke: "It's really surprising, you actually devoured the blood of the demon clan the day after tomorrow and became a half-demon clan!"
Fang Dang was not interested in talking to the leader of this half-demon clan and said directly: "Senior, you have achieved your goal, now it is better to let me and my partner go and tell us to leave here!"
The leader of the half-demon clan smiled, and then said, "What if I didn't plan to let you and your companions go at all?"
Fang Dang's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes inspected the tens of thousands of half-demon clan spirits in front of him, and then said categorically: "If this is the case, I'm afraid you will have to step back into a state of sleep, but, unlike before, this time, you are not only asleep, but you can't sleep, and you sink in the ocean called death!"
The smile on the face of the half-demon clan leader opposite Fang Dang stiffened slightly, and then he laughed, and the surrounding half-demon clans also laughed together at this time.
"Little guy, you are a mere second-turn infant who dares to blackmail me, or even the entire half-demon race?"
"Tell us to fall asleep, or even make us die together?, tell me, how can you do all this?" The leader of the half-demon clan said that later, the smile on his face had all converged, and it was replaced by an indifferent face, under this indifference was the indifference to Fang Dang's life, if Fang Dang's answer made him dissatisfied, he would immediately tear Fang Dang, of course, if Fang Dang's answer made him satisfied, he would also tear Fang Dang immediately, in short, this kind of indifference is usually used to see the dead.
The indifferent expression on Fang Dang's face was even colder than the expression of the leader of the half-demon clan opposite, "How do I do it, there's no need to tell you, I just need an answer from you now, do you choose to release or die!"
Fang Dang's words made the surroundings quiet again, and at this moment, all the gods and souls of the half-demon clan were all looking at Fang Dang, they didn't understand what Fang Dang relied on to dare to say such words.
They have been asleep for too long, and their understanding of the outside world is completely zero, could it be that the current human race has more powerful supernatural powers, so that a mere and second-turn infant dare to speak out with the entire half-demon race so loudly?
Or does the guy in front of him think they're just a bunch of spirits without a body, so he doesn't take them seriously?
If it's the former, then the recovery after 10,000 years may be a nightmare for them, and if it's the latter, then this guy is here to be funny.
Obviously, all the half-demon clans felt that Fang Dang was the latter.
So after a brief silence, a sea of mocking laughter erupted.
If the person who said this sentence cultivated a little higher, even if it was a third-turn infant, they would seriously consider the authenticity of this sentence, and as a second-turn realm, and an infant in the early stage of the second-turn realm, it would be a joke!
The leader of the half-demon clan also showed a smile, faintly, not necessarily mocking, but revealing the detachment of the arrogant and lofty existence looking down on the ants.
Obviously, the leader of the Half-Demon Clan, this near-perfect existence was too lazy to continue talking to Fang Dang, just as Fang Dang didn't have much patience to communicate with them, "Okay, I choose to die, I want to see what means you have and why you dare to say such words!"
Fang Dang nodded, and then directly released dozens of nine-layer golden floating slaughterhouses.
If the other party was not a divine soul, Fang Dang would never dare to say such a big thing, just because the other party was a divine soul, so Fang Dang dared to say that he would destroy all of them and destroy the half-demon race Manchu.
As dozens of ninth-level golden floating slaughters were sacrificed, these ninth-level golden floating slaughters shrouded the surrounding demi-demon clan's divine souls.
Fang Dang's ninth-level Golden Floating Tu was best at transcending the Divine Soul.
The spirits of these half-demon races in front of them have been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and they have just woken up, although they look good, they are actually quite weak, as long as they are shrouded in the ninth-level Golden Floating Slaughter, they can surpass the souls of the half-demon race in them almost instantly.
So much so that as soon as Fang Dang made a move, he swept through the surrounding half-demon clan's divine souls.
Seeing that hundreds of compatriots were swallowed by the ninth-level Golden Floating Slaughter, the surrounding half-demon clans who had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years were all angry.
It took them a long time to get to where they are today, how could they just come out of their slumber and die?
At the same time, they were also surprised that Fang Dang actually had such a treasure that could collect the divine soul.
Tens of thousands of half-demon clans moved in unison, and they drilled towards the hole in the ground.
Fang Dang's dozens of ninth-level Golden Floating Slaughter could only protect himself, and it was obviously impossible to take the initiative to attack the surrounding half-demon clans.
Fang Dang said that he was going to destroy the entire half-demon race, in fact, he was really talking big, Fang Dang asked himself if he couldn't do this, but Fang Dang felt that it was not impossible for him to do this.
All this must be based on Fang Dang's speculation, which is that the five musical instruments that Su Qing and others held in their hands were the five instruments.
Since these musical instruments bear the heavy responsibility of awakening the souls of these half-demon races, if these instruments are destroyed, or if these instruments are subdued, then will they have mastered the lifeblood of these half-demon races?
If Fang Dang's speculation is correct, then Fang Dang has the possibility of being able to destroy the entire half-demon clan, if Fang Dang's guess is wrong, Fang Dang's only remaining path is to escape with the stone statues of Su Qing and the others, as long as they can leave here and return to the Taiqing Realm to find the Nine Infant Emperor, they must have a way to wake up Su Qing.
Fang Dang already had a plan in his heart, so as soon as he made a move, it seemed that all the ninth-level Golden Floating Slaughters were running around at will, but in fact, ten of the ninth-level Golden Floating Slaughterhouses had already cleaned up the surroundings of Su Qing and the other sculptures.
Fang Dang's body moved, and he had already appeared among Su Qing and them.
Fang Dang stretched out his hand and pulled it, and the five stone carvings immediately converged towards Fang Dang.
At the same time, Fang Dang's ninth-level golden floating slaughter flew out of the five, each of which shrouded the stone carvings with the musical instruments one by one, Fang Dang wanted to try to see if he could overtake these five magic weapons, these five magic weapons could control the stone carvings, and at the same time control Su Qing and others to awaken the divine soul of the half-demon race, then there must be their own spirit inside, as long as these magic weapons had their own divine thoughts, Fang Dang believed that the ninth-level golden floating slaughter would definitely be able to overtake them.
Sure enough, as the belief bubbles on Fang Dang's ninth-level Golden Floating Slaughter struck on the magic weapons one by one, there was a violent rebound in these magic weapons, and it was obvious that these magic weapons had their own consciousness.
At the same time, Fang Dang became excited, because the divine thoughts of these magic weapons were very young and weak, which showed that these magic weapons could easily be surpassed by himself.
The divine thoughts of these magic weapons may have gradually faded over the course of tens of thousands of years, or they may have been born by themselves in the tens of thousands of years, in short, Fang Dang believed that he could subdue these five musical instrument magic weapons.
At the same time, the ground under Fang Dang's feet began to shake, and one by one the stone sculptures rose from under the surrounding ground, and the earth shattered into pieces, apparently these half-demon clans had abandoned their original bodies and created a new stone carving body for themselves.
In this way, Fang Dang's difficulty in using the ninth-level Golden Floating Slaughter to surpass these half-demon races was doubled.
Having a physical body and a divine soul exposed are completely two different concepts, and these divine souls have been lurking in these statues for tens of thousands of years, and their divine souls and these statues have been combined to the point where they have surpassed the original fit between the physical body and the divine soul, so that the originally weak divine souls have become stronger.
"Little one, if you think that we are just some divine soul bodies, then you are wrong!" The leader of the half-demon clan flew up from the stone carving, and saw that the body of the leader of the half-demon clan was like a flame of light, and at the same time, the leader of the half-demon clan held a pitch-black ball with eleven holes on it in both hands.
Fang Dang was sure that this was a musical instrument, and the half-demon race was like a race built on musical instruments, no, on sound, and this race transmitted power by harnessing sound.
Fang Dang snorted coldly: "Do you think that I can't help you when you have a body?" Fang Dang said and stretched out his hand to point towards the leader of the half-demon clan.
The half-demon leader hanging in the air suddenly appeared one after another small holes through his body.
So much so that the leader of the half-demon clan fell from the sky before he could play the instrument in his hand.
Fang Dang's Death Vein Emperor was formless and formless, but Fang Dang knew that the Death Vein Emperor was the most suitable for surprise attacks, and the power of the Death Vein Emperor he could cast was limited, and he couldn't really be his killer weapon! At least Fang Dang believed that although the leader of the Half-Demon Race had at least hundreds of holes pierced through his body, he still couldn't kill it.
Fang Dang just bought himself a little bit of time.
At this time, the statues of the half-demon clan around them rushed towards Fang Dang.
The number of these half-demon clans was tens of thousands, and the black pressure rushed in, it was like a monstrous wave slapping down, and it could smash Fang Dang's small boat in one fell swoop!