2572: C2572 Do It

C2572 Do It

Jade Descending Palace, Main Palace.

Buzz. . .

A frightening Cold Shine flashed in Yang Fann's eyes, and he instantly saw through Terry. Moore's plan.

He would ask for help if he needed help, but he actually followed him to cause trouble. He was simply courting death.

Did he really think that he, Yang Chao, was a fool? No way, what the Primal Chaos Vicious Beast thought was the Primal Chaos Vicious Beast? That was because they only knew how to kill. There were almost no Sagacitys to speak of. Compared to some wild beasts, they were inferior.

Any living being that appeared in front of them. . . They only had one thought in their minds, and that was destruction!

And now, what Terry. . . Without saying another word, Moore charged towards him. It was clear that he wanted to drag him into the water and share the burden with him.

Perhaps Moor even wanted him to be the scapegoat.

People's hearts were treacherous, especially in the Cultivation World that ate people without spitting out their bones. There was no need to worry too much about whether fellow Daoist died or not.

Initially, I didn't want to kill Terry. But now, since he's courting death, then don't blame me for being ruthless.

A Quasi High-level Chaos God. A Quasi High-level Chaos God that was infinitely close to a high level Chaos God was also a big piece of fat meat compared to the current Yang Fann.

At least it could give him half a level of advancement to a high level Universe God.

In just a short period of time, Terry. Moore had already arrived in front of Yang Fann.

"Friend, please help me. I will remember this in my heart. I will reward you handsomely in the future. "

While speaking.

That black mass of people. . . The Black Scaled Dog that looked like a boundless ocean had also discovered the Jade Descending Palace.

The next second. . . . . .

Chi. . . Chi. . . Chi. . . . . .

The huge group of Black Scaled Dogs split into two. Hundreds of millions of Black Scaled Dogs tore through the chaos and charged towards the Jade Descending Palace.

. . .

* Hu. . . *

Terry. Moore let out a long breath. A large amount of Black Scaled Dogs scattered, and the pressure on his body immediately plummeted.

This was especially the case for the Void Suppressing Power that enveloped his body. As the Black Scaled Dogs split into two, it continued to weaken, and his speed increased rapidly.

. . .

"Alright, that's it. Let's go a little more, a little more. "

Terry. Moore's eyes lit up, and the glimmer of hope in his heart grew brighter and brighter. His speed had already recovered to a low grade Chaos God. As long as he split half of the Black Scaled Dog, his speed would return to a Middle-rank Chaos God.

At that time, his chance would come.

As long as he could break out of the encirclement and escape the range of the Black Scaled Dog's space-suppressing force, he would be able to fly freely in the sky.

In less than a breath's time, he would be able to completely shake off this bunch of Black Scaled Dogs.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that he would never be foolish enough to challenge this group of Black Scaled Dogs in the future.

Originally, when he first encountered this group of Black Scaled Dogs, if he turned around and left without saying anything, he was completely confident that he could escape from the pursuit of these Black Scaled Dogs.

However, he just didn't believe it and didn't put these Black Scaled Dogs in his eyes.

A group of ants that only had the combat strength of a Quasi-Chaos God, how much strength could they possibly have? How could he, a Quasi High-level Chaos God, be in danger?

As the number one youth of Moor God Clan, he had all kinds of trump cards. His true combat strength wasn't any weaker than some Low-rank High-level Chaos God.

However, reality was cruel. It taught him a lesson.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of such a savior, he would have fallen into the jaws of these evil dogs.

As for Yang Fann from the Jade Descending Palace, it wasn't his concern at all.

If he died under these Black Scaled Dogs, he could only blame his own bad luck.

Right at this moment. . . . . .

"How dare you plot against me! How dare you! Die!"

One of them was Terry. Die! A cold voice that made Terry tremble in fear fell from the sky and exploded in his ears.

What?"

Terry. Moore's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous feeling swept through his heart.

"Damn it, no! . . . It can't be, right? . . . He won't attack me right now, right?"

In his mind, even if the mysterious expert knew about his plan, at this moment, he could only endure and deal with the Black Scaled Dog first.

Otherwise, if they really attacked him. . . There was only one possibility. . . They would all die under the claws of the Black Scaled Dog.

Yang Mou! This move of his was a complete open plot.

. . .

In a split second!

Rumble! . . .

Chaos trembled!

A Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand shattered Chaos and headed straight for Terry. Moore suppressed ~ and pressed down.

If it were any other Chaos God, they might have really fallen for Terry. Moore's calculations were as high as ten trillion Black Scaled Dogs. It wasn't a joke. That terrifying sealing power was something that even an ordinary Low-rank High-level Chaos God would find difficult to resist.

At this moment, if he were to confront Terry Moore, this Quasi High-level Chaos God, he would only end up benefiting from these Black Scaled Dogs.

Unfortunately, Terry. Moore had found the wrong target.

So what if it was ten billion Black Scaled Dogs? Yang Fann simply didn't put them in his eyes.

Yang Fann, who possessed the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique. . . What he feared the most was a battle of attrition. Even if all of these Black Scaled Dogs were to die, it was impossible for Yang Fann to exhaust too much of his strength.

Besides, with Yang Fann's terrifying divine body's defense, even if they stood still and let these Black Scaled Dogs attack, they wouldn't be able to harm a single hair of Yang Fann. He was an invincible innate expert.

S, he just chose to endure.

In an instant, an ominous sign of collapsing enveloped Terry. Moore's entire body.

"Ah. . . No. . . Damn it, how dare you! . . . How dare you! . . .

Terry. Moore let out a heart-wrenching cry, as if he had lost his parents. His eyes bulged, as if they were about to burst out of his eye sockets. His face was filled with disbelief.

At this moment, killing him in pain was the way to seek death.

Without the pressure he had to bear, facing the combined attack of tens of billions of Black Scaled Dogs, even a high level Chaos God would be in danger of dying if they were not careful.

"Ah. . . No! No, that's not right. This power, this power. . . . . .

Suddenly, Terry. . . Moore's pupils shrank, and a trace of fear that couldn't be hidden flashed across his eyes. Extreme High-level Chaos God was infinitely close to the Quasi Top-level Chaos God.

Not good, I've found the wrong target!

Ten trillion Black Scaled Dogs could cause fatal danger to Low-rank High-level Chaos God, but to a Extreme High-level Chaos God. . . Especially Extreme High-level Chaos God, who was infinitely close to the Quasi-Top-level Primal Chaos, he was only slightly in danger.

If he wanted to leave with all his heart, the sealing force of ten trillion Black Scaled Dogs would be unable to completely suppress him.

If he wanted to completely suppress a Extreme High-level Chaos God, the number of Black Scaled Dogs needed to increase by at least dozens of times.

No wonder he dared to attack. Damn it, it was only a Low-grade Middle-level Chaos Divine Artifact, how could it be a Extreme High-level Chaos God?

One should know that normally, even if the High-level Chaos Divine Artifact Extreme High-level Chaos God used wasn't a real High-level Chaos Divine Artifact, it should at least be a High-grade or High-grade Middle-level Chaos Divine Artifact. A mere Low-grade Middle-level Chaos Divine Artifact was far from worthy of Extreme High-level Chaos God.

If he had known earlier, the one in the flying divine weapon would be Extreme High-level Chaos God. It was absolutely impossible for him to lure the Black Scaled Dog over.

"Ah. . . It's a misunderstanding, senior. All of this is a misunderstanding. . . . The Cloud-Controlling Barrier! . . . "

"Buzz. . .

A black barrier. Under the frenzied attacks of the Black Scaled Dog horde, Terry rose into the air. Many of Moore's Defensive Divine Artifacts and life-saving techniques had long been exhausted. He could only form a protective barrier, hoping to block the palm that covered the sky.

. . .

In an instant.

"Bang. . .

The Immersing Cloud Barrier had completely collapsed.

How could such a barrier stop a huge gap of one level and five levels?

If it was at its peak, with the help of many life-saving trump cards, it might still be able to hold on for a bit longer in Yang Fann's hands.

. . .

Ah. . . No, let me go. Senior, I beg you, let me go. . . . Stop, stop! I am the young master of the Moor God Clan, if you dare to kill me. . . My Moor Clan. . . I will fight you to the death! Even if you are Extreme High-level Chaos God, you won't be able to escape death. . . .

Terry. Moore let out a hysterical wail. His expression was serious, and he did not seem to be joking at all. It seemed like if Yang Fann really dared to suppress him, Yang Fann's death would not be far away.

Moor God Clan, even in the Star Dragon Chaos Circle. It was a powerful family with a great reputation.

The number of Top-Level Chaos God warriors alone was more than a handful. According to the legends, the ancestor of the Moor Clan, Patriarch Moore, had already surpassed the Chaos God and stepped into the legendary realm.

Not to mention the high grade Chaos God, even the Top-Level Chaos God warriors had to give their Moor God Clan some face. They wouldn't dare to offend their Moor God Clan.

. . .

Fight to the death with me? I'll wait for them. "

Yang Fann sneered. He didn't show any mercy. He used his strength to suppress them.0

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Ah. . . No, bastard. My Moor God Clan will never let you go. I curse you. I curse you to die a horrible death. Ah. . . "

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