With the identity of all races, that is, with a gold medal for avoiding death, any race other than other races wants to kill you with the identity of all races, then you have to think about it, whether it is worth it.

Although Panfeng's identity is false, but these fierce beasts have no ability to see it, although Panfeng's identity is fake, but the fierce beasts all believe that Panfeng's identity is true, this is the so-called three-person tiger, even if Panfeng himself thinks that he is not, but other fierce beasts all see that Panfeng is of all races, so they will believe that Panfeng is the person in the ten thousand races.

Pan Feng looked at the fierce beasts of various races kneeling on the ground, and the plan in his heart appeared, the corner of Pan Feng's mouth showed a grim smile, looking at all the fierce beasts opening their mouths slightly!

"Your murderous behavior just woke me up, so I can't sleep here, I don't want to kill you trash, you all kill yourself!" Pan Feng's voice spoke in the language of the Wan Clan.

Although Pan Feng's words were intermittent and his tone changed a little, listening to the ears of all the fierce beasts blinded them.

Each of the beasts struggled with a sudden change in their faces.

Pan Feng saw the struggling look on the face of the fierce beast, and his mouth moved slightly, and a word spread to more than two hundred fierce beasts, no, close to the ears of three hundred fierce beasts.

"Hurry up and kill yourself, or if I do it myself, I will make you die without peace!"

Every beast is frightened, and if it has to be tortured after death, then death will not become more terrible?

Thinking of this, each beast died in a different way, some killed the beast around them, and then hit the ground headlong, completely slamming their head into the ground, because they used all their strength to hit, so it caused the death of the beast.

However, some fierce beasts directly slashed their claws on their necks, cutting the blood, causing a large area of blood loss, and died after the last death.

All kinds of ways of death appeared in front of Pan Feng, but Pan Feng stopped looking, Pan Feng closed his eyes and secretly sighed, "The language of the Flood Desolation Tribes is really effective, and the skills passed on to me by those old people in the tribe have not gone wrong! Those are the real languages of the Flood Wilderness Tribes!"

By the time Pan Feng opened his eyes again, Pan Feng's eyes had become a hell on earth, with all kinds of fierce beast corpses, as well as blood flowing on the ground, and all kinds of fierce beasts that died tragically.

Pan Feng just sighed softly for these, and then turned around and stopped looking, because Pan Feng knew that on this desolate continent, strength was greater than everything, and weakness was a sin.

The fierce beast was very powerful for the original human race, and the human race was a very weak existence, and the bullying of the human race by the fierce beast was not only as cruel as Pan Feng's treatment of the fierce beasts.

The fierce beasts treated the human race more cruelly, the fierce beasts will not raise the human race like the ten thousand races, the fierce beasts they capture the human race, the first time is to kill them, and then eat them.

The people killed by the fierce beasts, compared to the fierce beasts killed by Panfeng, this is just a small thing!

At the moment when Pan Feng turned around, Hongshi couldn't wait to ask Pan Feng a question: "Pan Feng, these fierce beasts, why do they commit suicide? ”

This question is not only a question that Hongshi wants to ask, but Pangu who is lying on the ground also wants to ask this question, but if Pangu speaks loudly, the muscles on his face will move, then Pangu will have a burst of pain, so Pangu did not speak, Pangu just looked at Panfeng with questioning eyes.

Pan Feng took in the expressions of Hongshi and Pangu, and Pan Feng said with a slight smile, "When I just released my own momentum, these beasts didn't have very bright heads, and they thought that I was a member of all races. But since they thought so, I also followed their wishes, and made a whole set of them, telling them all to commit suicide, and the result was that more than 200 fierce beasts really committed suicide. ”

"In that case, those fierce beasts are not crazy, but Panfeng, you told them to kill themselves, but why didn't I hear a sound?" Hongshi said with doubts.

Pan Feng immediately replied to Hongshi's question, "That's because I have been able to control my own voice, whether it is the size of the voice, or the degree of transmission, I have been able to transmit my voice to the specific person I want to to, others are inaudible, of course, the strength is stronger than me, then I will definitely be able to break my secret voice." ”

"This is to the extent that some of the powerful supernatural powers of the ten thousand races have been reached!" Hongshi was a little amazed.

"It should be!" Pan Feng said with a smile on his face.

Pangu's expression was also full of amazement.

"Okay, let's not talk about that! There are so many beast corpses lying here, and we can't carry them back to the tribe right away, so let's go quickly! Otherwise, the other beasts will smell the blood and come here, and when they see us, we will be in trouble!" Hongshi said as he looked at the fierce beasts on the ground, and they looked like they were dead.

Hearing Hongshi's worried words, Pan Feng said a somewhat domineering sentence: "What are you afraid of, I believe that with my current combat strength, I will definitely be able to kill more than five hundred fierce beasts, this is still a conservative estimate!"

Hearing Panfeng's domineering words, Hongshi still had some worries and said, "What if a real Wan clan comes, then what should I do, in other words, Pan Feng, can your combat power be compared with Wan Clan?"

"Why did you become so grinding Hongshi, but what you said is not wrong, this can't be unguarded! The ability of the ten thousand races is not a joke!" Pan Feng's words became slower and slower, and his tone also changed with some solemnity.

"Pan Feng, what is your true strength, and what level of Ten Thousand Races can you defeat?" Hongshi continued to ask Pan Feng his own questions.

Pan Feng heard Hongshi's question, pondered for a while, and said, "There is no one in the tribe who knows the cultivation level of the Ten Thousand Races of the Dao, so I don't know how strong the strength of the Ten Thousand Races of the Dao is now, and if I have a clear goal, I can also tell what level of my strength is, but unfortunately there is no Ten Thousand Races that can be clearly compared." ”

"That means you don't know the Tao yourself?" Hongshi said with a little disappointment.

"Hongshi, what you said is not wrong, I don't even know what level of strength I have reached now!" Pan Feng said with a wry smile on his face.