Chapter 1124: Inhumans

A man turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the fairy fruit, wanting to take chestnuts out of the fire under the protection of the one-horned man and snatch the fairy fruit away.

With a sound of swiping, the one-horned man's figure turned into a stream of light, and struck the flying man across a distance of tens of meters in an instant.

The flying man was not a human race, but a monster race. His eyes were red and his face was extremely ferocious. Holding a round shield in his hand, his whole body was covered with thick scales.

It seems that he intends to be seriously injured, and he will swallow the fairy fruit in one bite. As long as he swallows the nuts, his strength will be greatly increased. As long as he devours the fairy fruit, he can ignore all pressure and rush out of this area at that time, and he can go as far as the world.

As for the people who intercepted him here today, as long as they become stronger in the future, they can be killed at will, and if they come back at that time, it will not be too late to avenge today's blood.

This man's plan was very good, but he did not expect that this one-horned man was very strong. The one-horned clan, whose figure was like a ray of light, directly stopped the monster clan, and a big battle broke out between both sides.

The strong wind swept through the rocks and pierced the air, a blood mist exploded, and bone fragments and some stumps and arms flew around. Unfortunately, the Yaozu who wanted to break through forcibly died in the end. His body was beaten into a blood mist, not even a stump remained.

Many people around were terrified when they saw this scene, and their eyes that were eager to try were slowly extinguished. The one-horned alien race is really too strong, so powerful that people have to look up to him. Many people feel a little helpless when he stops here alone.

"It's a fairy fruit, as long as you eat it, you can become a fairy. Let's eat it together. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't stop so many of us." Someone yelled.

This sound really aroused some restless emotions in the hearts of some onlookers, and they really wanted to give it a go. At this time, I often feel that I will be the last lucky one, so at this time, dozens of shadows soared into the sky, rushing towards the fairy fruit at the same time.

A smile curled up at the corner of Pei Junlin's mouth. This time, he wanted to see if the one-horned man could survive to the end. Facing dozens of masters of the same level alone, if he can still survive, that would be a great miracle.

The one-horned man's face remained as calm as before, as if it was not dozens of powerful experts of the same level who rushed over, but dozens of flies.

The moment these dozens of figures came in front of him, the unicorn on the unicorn man's head suddenly shot out a sharp sword aura. It's different from ordinary sword energy, it's as gray as a honeycomb.

When this breath met the first master, it circled around the opponent's neck, and the head rolled down.

When meeting the second master, this master was already prepared, a strange treasure covered his body, and the gray aura circled around this treasure, and the treasure and the person were directly divided into two.

Seeing this scene, Pei Junlin felt his scalp go numb, this treasure is so powerful, far beyond his expectations.

Some people saw this situation and some continued to rush forward, while others showed timidity and turned around directly to run away.

At that time, something even more unexpected happened to Pei Junlin. The one-horned man's first thought was not to stop those who rushed towards the fairy fruit, but to chase and kill those who escaped.

None of the few escaped survived, and all of them were cut off from their bodies. These people were either decapitated or mutilated, and died extremely miserable.

At this time, not only some resuscitated powerhouses were completely stunned, but even some top gods and goddesses of the Yaozu opened their eyes wide in astonishment, as if they couldn't believe what happened before them.

This one-horned man was so strong that he suppressed the entire scene, and everyone present might not be his opponent. Even though those god sons of the monster race were always strong and proud in their hearts, they still couldn't help trembling in the face of this situation.

Killing an expert of the same level is like chopping melons and vegetables, who can stand this?

Pei Junlin also squinted at this kind of scene and killed the masters of the same level. Although he could do it, he definitely couldn't do it as easily and freely as this one-horned man.

This one-horned man dared to play like this only after he fully controlled the situation. Seeing that the fastest person has already rushed in front of the fairy fruit, but the protagonist man is not in a hurry, stepping on the void.

The man stretched out one hand towards the bright red fairy fruit, but the moment he caught the fairy fruit, he heard a puff, and the hand dropped in response.

At the last moment, this hand was cut off by a sword energy, and the owner of that arm showed an unwilling expression, with extreme pain on his face, and then he let out a roar, and opened his mouth towards the fairy fruit desperately, wanting to directly Devour that nut.

Another burst of sword energy revealed a line of blood between the man's neck, and then his head rolled down.

The remaining few people who rushed to the fairy fruit only had time to smell the fragrant and fragrant breath of the fairy fruit, and then they were decapitated and became the souls of the dead under the sword.

"Who is this person? Why is he so powerful?" Countless resuscitated experts had doubts in their eyes.

But the faces of those gods and goddesses were extremely complicated. They watched what the one-horned man did, with fear and anger in their eyes.

This one-horned man does not belong to the local monster race in Donglai Starfield, but a foreign race. Logically speaking, they should not interfere in the internal affairs of Donglai Starfield, but because of the high status of these races, they are unscrupulous and extremely domineering.

"That fairy fruit, you can't let him swallow it?" The son of the tiger tribe showed a painful expression on his face.

He clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, creaking and trying to rush out several times, but in the end he was controlled by his strong self-control ability.

Opportunity is in front of you but you can't reach out to snatch it, it is a great pain for these monsters. But helplessly, the status of these alien races is too high. In the eyes of these alien races, these monster races are simply inferior pariahs.

"Don't worry, someone will take care of him later. Don't underestimate the natives of the earth. There are still unfathomable strong people among them." The god son of the peacock clan showed a faint smile on his face, as if Zhizhu was holding him. look.

"Oh, are there any masters among the natives? This person is so strong, I don't think there is any master among the natives who can match him. Even if it is Pei Junlin, I'm afraid he can't catch this person's move." Revealed the identity of jealousy and annoyance.

Although this one-horned man also belongs to the monster clan, he is quite different from the tiger clan, the dragon clan, and the Peng clan. They belong to the high-level monster clan in the alien star field.

It has been born out of the body of a beast, and it is infinitely close to a human being. So in the eyes of these high-level monster races, races like the Tiger Clan, Peacock Clan, and Dragon Clan are simply inferior races.

The monster race despises the human race, but these high-level monster races despise these monster races outside the territory, which forms a chain of contempt.

"It would be an exaggeration to say that Pei Junlin couldn't catch even one of his moves. Don't underestimate Pei Junlin, he is also very strong." The son of the peacock clan showed a solemn look on his face.

But the tiger-footed god didn't take it seriously. He was more contemptuous of Pei Junlin, at best he regarded Pei Junlin as a lucky native.

"I just said that there will be masters coming to deal with this Silver Horn man, is it true?" After waiting for such a long time, what the Peacock God Son said still didn't happen, and the Tiger Race God Son couldn't wait any longer.

"Hehe, I can tell you directly that there are not only masters at the realm of true gods on this earth, but even masters at the level of true emperors. Don't forget that our monster race enters this earth through the fairy formation outside the earth, but these The native high numbers on Earth don't need to pass through the fairy array." Peacock God Son showed a natural God Son on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura shot up into the sky.

Pei Junlin saw that the fruit was about to ripen, so he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out. Even if the one-horned man was very strong, Pei Junlin couldn't hold back because of that fairy fruit.

"It's this guy, who is he? He is covered in a layer of black mist, and his face can't be seen at all. He can't even tell whether he is a human race or a monster race." angry look.

The black mist that rushed out was Pei Junlin. He saw the critical period when the fairy fruit was ripening, and finally couldn't bear it and jumped out at this moment.

A monster standing in front of Pei Junlin was blown away by Pei Junlin's punch.

This monster is a turtle. Its shell was extremely hard, its body retracted into the shell, and Pei Junlin blasted it out. The tortoise was like a cannonball, and it hit the one-horned man directly.

The one-horned man seemed to sense Pei Junlin's strange aura, and let out a cold snort from his nose. The one-horned man on his head gave out a sword energy, and directly split the turtle in two, cutting open the shell and flesh in an instant.

"Do you want to court death? Human beings." There was a silver light in the eyes of the one-horned man, as if he could see through Pei Junlin's body.

Pei Junlin didn't say a word, his body erupted with a powerful aura, and the mighty aura covered the sky and the sun. The black mist surrounding Tai turned into the shape of a crow, and Pei Junlin slowly fell from midair like a wingsuit flying.

It seems that his speed is very slow, but in fact, it is as fast as a sharp sword, directly piercing towards the heart of the one-horned man.

Although Pei Junlin seems relaxed and freehand now, his muscles are actually tense, and he is always on guard against the one-horned man. The sword energy on the other's one-horned man is very sharp, and his body may be cut open if he is not careful.

Pei Junlin didn't intend to forcefully carry the sword energy, he had to rely on the flexibility of his body to avoid the attack.

It has been calculated clearly before, it is extremely unrealistic to avoid the sword energy directly, the speed of the sword energy is infinitely close to the speed of light.

The only way to easily avoid these sword qis is to predict. Suddenly Pei Junlin's eyes froze, and his body suddenly looked sideways. Sure enough, just as his neck was sideways, a breath flew past his throat.