Chapter 481: Alien City Creature

With a roar, the creature stared ferociously at Night Breeze, stabbed its barbed tail fiercely at the back, and then pressed one hand on the top of Night Breeze's head.

Looking at the strange creature in front of him, Ye Feng had a clear realization in his consciousness that this was a creature from another land, and Dao had a kind of distinction.

As long as you see a foreign creature, you can tell that it is a creature from another city, an undead creature.

Click!

Night Breeze snorted coldly, reached out to grab it, and pinched it lightly with five fingers. With a crisp cracking sound, the barb of the foreign creature shattered to the ground.

Then, before the hand even got close to Night Breeze's head, it was pierced by a majestic force, and it was instantly torn apart.

"You, you are the Creator?" The exotic creature screamed, turned and ran away.

It was frightened. Originally, it wanted to suppress and kill the person who appeared suddenly, but it thought it was a weak and bully guy.

But I didn't expect to kick the iron plate. It is a Creator. As an undead alien creature, it is natural to know the horror of the Creator.

It was terrified in its heart, and only hoped that Night Breeze would not catch up. It ran away with all its strength, and went straight into the void to escape.

"Want to run?" Night Breeze sneered, and thrust his hand into the void, his five fingers spread out and turned into a towering giant hand to grab it.

"Ah." The alien creature screamed, no matter how hard it tried to escape, it couldn't escape the envelop of the giant hand, and was pinched directly.

Night Breeze dragged the alien creature back with one hand, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at the alien creature carefully.

"There's nothing special about exotic creatures in the undead realm." Night Breeze said to himself, clasped his fingers together, and with a click, the exotic creatures were crushed to death.

That was directly crushing the opponent's immortal soul, obliterating it on the spot, and refining it into a mass of incomparably pure immortal soul

"Hey, the harvest is good. I killed a foreign undead creature when I first came here." Night Breeze marveled, looking at the surrounding environment.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothingness and ignorance, there is no light, no color, only eternal nothingness, as if at the edge of the world.

Night Breeze understood that this was the so-called battlefield of nothingness, and here, there were powerful people from all races under the Dao of the Realm.

There are also creatures from foreign lands. The creatures from the two worlds are here to kill, and the creatures in this world resist the invasion of foreign exotic creatures.

boom!

"Kill kill kill!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the depths of nothingness, awakening Night Breeze, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a great battle in the distance.

Vaguely saw a huge green dragon coiled in the nothingness, with its claws flying across the sky, hitting the nothingness collapsed and disappeared.

It was in a fierce battle with two exotic creatures, facing two undead creatures from foreign lands alone, in constant fighting and fierce fighting, its blue scales fell off, and it was full of scars.

Looking at the fiercely fighting green dragon, Night Breeze was surprised, and could clearly sense that the green dragon was an immortal green dragon, very powerful!

At least he was able to kill two undead from foreign lands alone, and he was crazy, and there was still no sign of defeat.

"Venerable Qinglong, today is your death day."

There was a roar, and one of the foreign undead roared fiercely, waving a huge iron fork across the void, piercing a scale.

Another alien creature, covered in scales and with a pair of fleshy wings on its back, burned for nine days with endless strange fire amidst the vibrations.

These two undead from other lands are very powerful, but Qinglong is not weak, and they can still fight undefeated with one enemy and two, which is enough to see Qinglong's strength.

"Aww." Qinglong roared, and said inappropriately: "You are not ashamed to say anything, and you can kill this deity if you have the ability. It has been thousands of years, and you two still haven't made any progress."

"court death!"

The enraged two foreign undead became more ferocious, and their power was even more terrifying, as if they had exploded with 200% fighting power.

For a moment, nothingness trembled and swayed, and the three undead realm powerhouses fought fiercely, and the powerful aftermath swept across billions of miles.

Seeing the brutal killing by the three, Night Breeze stepped forward to the edge of the battlefield, watching the fight silently.

Gradually, Night Breeze saw signs of Qinglong's weakness, because it had numerous scars on its body, as if it had been injured earlier.

It means that if Night Breeze blocks one of the undead for ten minutes, then there is a way to kill the other undead, and then deal with the remaining one.

"Don't be so troublesome, you kill one, I'll just kill one." Night Breeze said with a faint smile, stepping out, he had already arrived in front of the two foreign undead.

"Damn it!"

"not good!"

The two exotic creatures were horrified, and they secretly said something was wrong, but it was too late to react, because Night Breeze had already made a move.

With a bang, one of the undead flew straight out, its heart pierced through, and the blood mixed with the broken heart flew out directly.

One blow, just one blow instantly killed the foreign undead in front of him, and simply and neatly made the green dragon and another undead present terrified.

"Dead, dead?" The remaining foreign undead was terrified. He looked at his dead companion and then at Night Breeze with fear on his face.

It pointed at Night Breeze, kept backing away, and said in fear, "You, you are the creator, why have you never seen you?"

"The Creator?" Qinglong stared wide-eyed, looking at Night Breeze's small body, unable to see any details.

However, he turned out to be the Creator, who could instantly kill the undead, and only the Creator could do so easily.

Night Breeze smiled, reached out and grabbed the dead alien undead, put it in his bag, and directly refined it into the source of immortality for storage.

"There is one left, do you kill it or should I kill it?" Night Breeze looked back at Qinglong who was in a daze, and asked with a smile.

These words awakened Qinglong, and rushed immediately: "My lord, wait a moment, I will kill it immediately."

After Qinglong finished speaking, he roared, his huge body lay across nothingness, and the dragon's claws slapped hard on the body of the last foreign creature.

After a fierce battle, Qinglong crushed the opponent, and soon killed the last foreign creature in front of his eyes. The whole process was over in less than five minutes.

It can be seen from this that Qinglong's powerful strength has reached the peak of the undead realm, and he almost broke through the undead realm.

Night Breeze nodded secretly, and praised: "Your cultivation base is very strong, and it won't take long for you to break through the realm of immortality and become a creation."

"My lord, thank you!" Qinglong was a little embarrassed, and respectfully turned into a human body, bowing his hands in salute.

For the Creator, that is aloof. Qinglong has seen many Creators, but this one in front of him has never seen one.

Night Breeze shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Qinglong, tell me about the current situation in the Void Battlefield."

"Yes, my lord!"

Qinglong was honest and respectful, explaining the current situation of the void battlefield to Night Breeze. It only thought that Night Breeze had been in seclusion for a long time and had just left so he didn't understand the current situation.