Chapter 1256 I am human!

Looking at the shocked, angry and frightened eyes of the remaining senior saints of the Blue Sky Clan, Wu Jie knew that this battle would probably not be fought.

Because he had already seen the retreat in the eyes of the senior saint of the Qingkong Clan. A senior saint was so frightened by Lin Sheng that he wanted to run away. This is a bit embarrassing in the prehistoric era. Is it just because he rushed directly into the high dimension and then wiped out the holy path of several junior saints like sand?

Please, as a high-level saint, it would be very difficult for me to kill you. The best I can do is beat you half to death.

"You, what kind of monster are you!" Qingkong High Saint tried his best to collect the remaining holy ways, and asked in horror: "You can never be a Linsheng. It is difficult for an ordinary Linsheng to escape from a junior saint. , it is absolutely impossible to kill the first saint! At most, some heaven-defying saints can break the holy body of the junior saint, and that's it! And that kind of thing will definitely be used by advanced saints, even innate saints, with thunderous means. The right thing to do is to kill me. How is it possible? You kill the first saint like a chicken, but you can even severely damage me, a high-ranking saint!"

In fact, what High Sage Qingkong wants to say is that even a high-level saint like him can be killed, because if he doesn't run away, there is definitely a risk of falling! Completely fallen, dead with not even a trace left!

"It's really interesting. You won't let Linsheng grow up. Why do you dare to assume that Linsheng can't kill Saints? As far as I know, what you hate most is not the hostile saints who have enmity with your own race, but Linsheng." ? Because Linsheng is not a saint, but he has the strength of a saint, which makes you very unhappy. After all, the saint is a god, a true god. If you create a saint, wouldn't you, the true gods, have to be like mortals? A table, right?"

Wu Jie treated the only remaining Holy Way of the Blue Sky Clan's junior Holy Order as a toy, rounded it up and threw it around. .

How did the junior saint of the Blue Sky clan react to being so humiliated? The first saint of the Qingkong tribe chose to let out bursts of mourning, begging Wu Jie not to give it a happy life, just humiliate it like this!

"Also, I am not a monster, I am."

Wu Jie suddenly hesitated when he said this, but it was also at this time that a violent roar sounded in the bizarre world of high latitudes. Along with the holy way of a Shanjian clan's holy throne was exploded, a powerful The male voice echoed in the high latitudes.

"Beast, take one more punch from me, Zheng Zha!"

"Haha." Wu Jie seemed to be awakened by the sound, laughed loudly, and said to the high sage of the Qingkong tribe: "I am not a monster, I am a human being, a human being! I, Wu Jie, and Wu Ming are all human beings!" !”

"human, human"

Qingkong High Sage's voice trembled, but he was a high sage of a clan, and an ancestor of a clan. He still had the minimum confidence and dignity, and would not imitate the guy who was played around by Wu Jie, and would rather be humiliated than die.

"Even if you kill me, your death will definitely be worse than mine! The prehistoric continent will not tolerate the existence of dirty creatures like you. You can deal with Gao Sheng, you can deal with Xiantian, you can deal with Dongtian Shuang Emperor?"

"How do you know that I can't deal with you? Have you ever seen me fight Xiantian? Have you ever seen me fight with the Second Emperor of Dongtian? You have never seen anything and you don't know anything. Why do you dare to say that I can't deal with you?" What if you can't do it because of your ability to be beaten to death by me, or because you are such a shameless and unkillable creature?"

Wu Jie's words made Qingkong Gaosheng pause immediately. Yes, why did it think that Wu Jie, who could kill the first saint like a chicken, must not be able to deal with Xiantian and Huang?

Although this is impossible, before today, it was impossible for Linsheng to kill the first saint like a chicken!

"So, I remember some guys talking about this and that being arrogant all day long, and then acting like they know everything. Everyone must follow their rules. If they don't submit their names, they will try their best to do so. Killing you, and even beating your corpse continuously after killing you, just to deter and tell those who come after you - look, this is the price of the so-called 'arrogance'!"

"TMD, that is a group of pure idiots, a group of clowns who are not funny at all and are only disgusting! Such idiots would have been dog-fighting in my hometown. Alas, it can only be said that the times have saved them. Talk about it. Really, forget it, I won’t say it anymore, some things are not suitable for me to say.”

Wu Jie curled his lips, too lazy to comment on some clowns who were fighting for the 'supreme glorious mission', but were actually a group of clowns who couldn't even compare to plums, and weren't even funny.

At least Li Zi really used his life to make people laugh. He is not an unfunny clown. Li Zi is so funny and fits his Piccolo appearance so well. It can be said that Li Zi is the clown who best fits the status of a clown. Not only is he funny, but he also relied on his own efforts to become the second generation Piccolo Cyborg. He also played with two sets of armors. At the same time, he successfully left his name in Qingshi and Golden Bug. Tied for the top three ungrateful awards in armor history.

He wasn't even dead in the end, at least there was a whole corpse. In a sense, this is a sure winner in life!

The senior saint of the Qingkong tribe knew who those smug, unfunny clowns Wu Jie was talking about were, but he felt that he had indeed become a clown.

"Okay, enough fun, now."

Wu Jie grabbed the holy way of Qingkong First Saint and refined it in an instant!

The Holy Way is the best refining equipment. No material or earthly treasure can be as useful as the Holy Way, unless it is of a more advanced origin. The only existing holy rank of the undead is the primary holy rank of the blood clan, Yin, but there are two and a half holy positions in the history of the undead.

One is Yin who has not yet won the resurrection match, and the other resisted the orders of the Second Emperor of East Heaven during the Great War between the Ten Thousand Races, and was shattered by the sound of the East Emperor Bell, leaving no name behind.

The last half.

The undead saint was captured by a high-level saint-level ancient demon during the promotion process, and was directly captured and refined into a magic weapon. What Wu Jie is doing now has nothing to do with that ancient demon. No difference!

If there is any difference, it is that the first saint of the Qingkong tribe refined by Wu Jie cannot be refined into a holy weapon at all!

The high sage of the Qingkong Clan’s eyes are about to burst with anger. That first sage is the strongest first sage of the Qingkong Clan. He has trained him step by step and is the most promising first sage to advance to the advanced sainthood!

But what happened today has shattered his original understanding more than once. First, a human came to kill the first saint like a chicken, and then there was a first saint whose complete holy path was refined into a weapon!

This goes against the normal logic of the multiverse!