On the battlefield, the strongest man, the fifth-level jump zombie, is equivalent to the eighth-level martial saint, and falls from the air.

All the strong men present were shocked.

And the most important thing is that after Jue Wudi fell, there was no breath.

Wu Yue teleported and came to Jue Wudi's side.

Then he raised his feet and stepped on it.

Bang—

Juewudi's head was trampled into a paste.

This scene was once again seen, and all the strong men present had their scalp numb.

Before, when all of them looked at Jue Wudi from a distance, they were all very afraid, fearing that this top power would suddenly take action.

If such a strong man takes action, he will inevitably be a bloody storm and blood flows into a river.

But I never expected that Jue Wudi had just died before he took action.

And he was so dignified that he had no dignity.

Wu Yue stomped Jue Wudi's head and sprinkled another poison. Jue Wudi's body was smoked under this corrosive poison, and in a moment, it turned into a pool of blood.

Wu Yue raised his head and looked at the other strong men.

On the back of the poison-eating beast, the dark alchemist wearing a hat jumped down, looking proudly: "Who else?"

As soon as these words were spoken, none of the people present dared to respond.

They were all poisoned by Wu Yue. If they dared to use their energy, they would follow invincible footsteps in minutes.

As for the people who were running away around them, they all fell to the ground at this time.

All the zombies, zombies, blood clans and humans, together, have a total of 3.4 billion.

But during the battle, they had already used their energy.

So all of these 3.4 billion people were poisoned and died at this time.

All kinds of corpses lay on the entire battlefield.

The scene can only be described in the word "hell".

The only strong people who were still alive were Wu Yue, Xiao Bubai and two seventh-level martial saints.

Xiao Bubai and the two seventh-level martial saints had never taken action before.

They are specifically targeting Jue Wudi. Only when Jue Wudi takes action will they take action.

That's why they survived.

However, although they were not dead, they could not use their energy at this time and could only let Wu Yue slaughter them.

Only Zhang Fan, because of his physique that is invincible to all poisons and his three great divine fires, he is not afraid of poison at all.

So at this time, only he can move freely.

Wu Yue originally wanted to attack Zhang Fan directly, but soon he realized that Zhang Fan's aura had reached the second-level martial saint.

If it is an ordinary second-level martial saint, he, the fourth martial saint, can easily destroy him.

But Zhang Fan is different.

He knew that Zhang Fan's strength could not be judged by his level.

Zhang Fan's second-level martial saint may not be a problem to deal with a fourth-level or even fifth-level martial saint.

So he suppressed his urge to take action against Zhang Fan and said to the Poison-Devouring Beast: "Poison-Devouring Beast, kill him for me!"

However, the poison-eating beast that had always listened to him very much, after his words came to this, his huge head swayed twice.

A hint of panic appeared in the huge pair of eyes.

Wu Yue was slightly stunned and looked at the poison-eating beast: "What?"

The poison-eating beast quickly communicated with him with his thoughts.

After hearing the poison-eating beast's words, Wu Yue was speechless.

It turned out that five years ago, Zhang Fan used the Nether Ghost Fire to burn psychological shadows on the poison-eating beast.

At that time, Zhang Fan chased the poison-eating beast and ran away for most of the map.

So now when the poison-eating beast saw Zhang Fan, it was already instinctively a little scared, let alone attacking Zhang Fan.

Seeing this, the dark alchemist stomped his feet and cursed: "Pharm-eating beast, you are too boring. With Xiao Yueyue pressing the formation next to him, what are you afraid of?"

But the poison-eating beast shook its huge head like a fan.

Seeing this, Wu Yue also gave up the idea of ​​killing Zhang Fan, turned on the super watch, and said, "The disciples of Wanpoison Valley have come out to collect the corpse."

After a while, a large cloud floated towards the horizon in the distance.

After these dark clouds drifted closer, everyone could see clearly that it was not a dark cloud, but a poisonous cloud in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

There were hundreds of thousands of people in the poisonous clouds.

These people had a dark green "poison" embroidered on their clothes.

These disciples from Wanpoison Valley fell from the sky.

When they saw the ground was full of corpses, they were all extremely excited.

"Lord Master, if there are so many corpses, how many poisons will be refined if they are used to refine poison!"

"So many poisons are enough to control the entire fairy world!"

"Nonsense, the strong people in the fairy world are almost dead now, and those who are not dead have been controlled by poison. The entire fairy world will become the world of our Ten Thousand Poison Valley."

"No one would have thought that the battle between zombies, humans, zombies, and blood clans was poisoned by our Valley Master and they were all dealt with."

At this time, a disciple of Wanpo Valley asked respectfully: "Master of the Valley, what should those strong men do? Do you still kill them..."

Wu Yue waved his hand and said, "Save them to help us with your business."

"yes."

The disciple of Wanpo Valley responded and said to the two seventh-level martial saints, two sixth-level martial saints, and Xiao Bubai: "You guys, come here. Come here, don't be too slow, come and listen to our valley master's orders."

When the seventh-level martial saints and the sixth-level martial saints heard this, they looked at me and I looked at you.

They are all the heads of major sects and storied figures in the entire fairy world.

For hundreds of years, I have been at the peak of the fairy world.

At this time, they were shouted by a minion who was only of Martial Emperor level. How could their self-esteem bear?

At this time, another disciple of Wanpo Valley had already come to the seventh-level martial saint and kicked him over: "Damn it, why are you still standing there? Do you want to disobey our Valley Master's order?"

The seventh-level martial saint's heart was filled with anger.

However, he did not dare to use any energy.

After all, as long as you use it, there is only a dead end.

Seeing that the disciple of Wanpo Valley was about to step over, he quickly took a step forward and walked towards Wu Yue.

Another level seven martial saint and two level six martial saints were also rushed to Wu Yue.

These top powerhouses on the continent were now driven to Wu Yue by several minions of the Martial Emperor level like cattle and sheep.

Although their self-esteem has been hit hard, they are all in a state of shame and anger.

But who can become such a top-notch person has not experienced countless hardships.

In the current situation, I can only endure it.

However, there was still a strong man who remained motionless.
Chapter completed!