God Level Demon

“What? Impossible, almost killed me just now, just an immortal saint, how could such absurd things happen?! No kidding. ”

The mosquito mosquito people saw Xiaping appear, and their hearts were shocked and struck so hard that they could not believe their eyes.

It thought it was at least an ancient saint who appeared before it, but where can you imagine, it was only an immortal human being.

This is ridiculous, when immortal humans can beat their near-ancient saints like dogs, and no one will believe it at all.

But it perceived a strong and transcendent atmosphere in Xia Ping, even if it was only immortal, but that powerful power was enough to shake the void and break down all the space barriers.

It is beyond its imagination that an immortal saint cannot generally possess such a powerful and transcendental power to tear apart all space simply by virtue of his own power.

“Lord Xia is so strong. ”

Cecil cannot describe his emotions in words. He has already admired Xiaping with five bodies. The blow was not a coincidence, but with his own strength, he was born to beat a near-ancient saint to a semi-destructive state. This fighting power is enough to be included among the mythological characters and is already in a state of shock.

If he hadn't witnessed it, he couldn't have imagined it.

“Do you really want to surrender or die? ”

Xia Ping stood high and looked at the mosquito mosquito people. He looked at them like this, with no expression.

“Surrender, really surrender, I don't want to die. ”

Feeling the infinite killings in the tone, Mosquito nodded like a garlic, indicating that he was afraid to make any resistance, willing to surrender, as long as he could forgive his life.

“Well, let go of your soul's defense and blend in with this charm. ”

As soon as Xiaping grabbed the big hand, he gathered a soul seal and suddenly the black charm emitted a strange light.

To be honest, this mosquito mosquito man's strength is very unusual, but if it were his turn to fight, even Sofia, an ancient saint of the Fantasy Nation, would be completely inferior to the mosquito mosquito mosquito people.

It can be said that the fighting power of mosquito mosquitoes is among the strongest of the ancient saints, and their potential is endless.

If you can conquer Mosquito as a servant, you will surely gain a mighty power.

Boo!

He had no bullshit at all, his hands slapped gently, immediately sent his soul imprint to the depths of the mosquito traitor's soul, then merged with the mosquito traitor's soul.

“This!”

Mosquito people sweat up, it perceives the strangeness and horror of the soul mark, although I don't know what it is, but as long as I let go of the defense of the soul, it can't control life and death by itself.

This is a great disgrace to a saint.

But he saw Xia Ping's emotionless eyes, his heart was half-cold, to be honest, he was a man who was extremely afraid of death, otherwise he would not have said such a thing as surrender without dignity.

Zone dignity is nothing if you compare it with life.

To think of it, it dared not to do anything to stop it, immediately releasing its soul defense and letting this black soul mark blend into its depths.

Buzz ~ ~

Without the stopping of the mosquito traitor, this soul imprint was easily incorporated into the mosquito traitor's soul, and a pact was made to connect with the soul of Xiaping.

“Done.”

Xiaping nodded, he felt that the soul mark had been completely combined with the true soul of the mosquito people, regardless of each other. As long as he read it, he could let the mosquito people die.

And the mosquito traitor who blended the soul seal knew his situation, and his life and death were controlled by this human being, and he could not escape for life.

But because of the silent relationship between the soul impression and the latent movement, it subconsciously spreads influence all the time. It has no aversion to Xia Ping, some are all fond of it. It is only the law of the jungle, which is the most basic of the universe, that thinks that this happens.

“Master. ”

Mosquito Daoist stood beside him and said respectfully to Xiaping.

What?!

The elder Cecil stared, the voice of the master completely shattered his third view, he did not know what had just happened. It seemed that after a few words from Lord Xia and the mosquito man, the mosquito man surrendered immediately and seemed to easily persuade the murderous mosquito man.

This is a joke, killing a near-ancient saint is easy, but subjugating a near-ancient saint is impossible.

But it was ridiculous to see that the mosquito mosquito man was now sincerely obedient, a servant, faithful, unbelievable in his own eyes.

Because of the genius of the tree people, he can also sense that the subjugation of the mosquito people is willingness, and has no pretending meaning, but this is even more incredible, it is simply fantastic.

What kind of means is this?

At one point, he had a sort of high mountain leaning up against Xiaping, and even though he was a near-ancient saint who lived for countless years, he had no idea what Xiaping was.

“And by the way, these bugs are all gone. ”

Xia Ping turned around and looked at the insect army in the distance, waved his hand.

Boom ~ ~

Between moments, he realized that the tree of the world at the depths of the ocean had descended, and that the power of an infinite world covered thousands of light years, seemed to form the realm of the world, as if it were a world projection.

Only a great tree from the ancient top of the great shore appeared in front of the crowd, emitting an atmosphere of chaos and antiquity, nobility and so on. It was impossible to look directly with your eyes. Like a god, at first glance, it was blasphemy.

Shh!!!

When the tree of the world emerged, it was like a repressive universe, one roots after another had to come from the depths of the void, bombarded in all directions, and plunged into this army of insects.

The winds of the world are scattered and crushed down, like countless stars falling, creating the power of terror.

“Ahhh!!! ”

At short notice, this army of billions of trillions of bugs was instantly crushed into a piece of meat sauce, which was simply blurred into a sea of blood spanning billions of kilometres.

These insects couldn't resist for a second and immediately turned into mud.

Wow ~ ~ ~

The tree of the world produces a horrible swallowing power, with countless roots deeply embedded in these mud pools, wildly absorbing these flesh essences and strengthening their bodies.

In a few breaths, these bug armies disappeared, and all the flesh and blood was eaten clean by the trees of the world, with no drip left.

At the same time, its power is rising wildly, growing a large number of leaves and branches, and its torso seems to be thousands of kilometres higher and deeper.