Chapter 721 The Weak Will Never Be Remembered
"Oh, you are the Black Flower Cow Clan."
"I thought they were the most awesome race, but it turns out it's you."
Lu Xifeng looked at the Black Flower Niu Clan in front of him, with a sneer on his lips.
But when these words fell into the ears of the Black Flower Niu Clan, they were a little surprised.
"What does it mean? It turns out we said it, as if you have met us."
"That's right, we are just a human race. What qualifications do you have to see us?"
"It's just a dying race."
"I didn't know that there is a human race until now."
"It doesn't matter, today is just a formality anyway."
"I want my country."
"............................"
Lu Xifeng only glanced at these chattering voices. I don't want to say anything more.
He had more or less knowledge in his mind about how strong the Black Flower Niu Clan was.
And besides, it’s a race that I’ve seen for so long. Most of them do this. But the final outcome is death.
So is there any point in arguing with them?
It makes absolutely no sense.
But then again.
Their strength is only like this, nothing more.
At most, it is more powerful than the former overlord of the Linglong Zhuyu Clan.
But it's no wonder that the Black Flower Niu tribe dares to confront themselves. It seems to be not without reason.
However, this also made Lu Xifeng even more interested.
Although the Black Flower Niu Clan, which had been promoted to level 200, was still not enough in front of Lu Xifeng.
But that's only a level 200 gap after all, so it should be more interesting to kill.
At least they won't be left standing there like lambs to be slaughtered, slaughtered at will.
I hope that this time the Black Flower Niu Clan can show some strength and arouse some interest in themselves.
Just don't be too boring.
"That's right, we are the Black Flower Niu Clan who are about to destroy the human race. Don't be afraid, little human race!"
Huaniu King raised his chin high and stared at Lu Xifeng condescendingly, feeling very proud.
He already had expectations in his heart.
When his black flowers flow out, he must completely wipe out the human race.
And this time the human race challenged the Black Flower Niu Clan, but only one person from the human race came.
From this point of view, after all, the human race underestimated the Black Flower Niu Clan.
And the consequences of all this...
hey-hey! ! !
(I believe there is no need to say more here.)
After killing him, go and destroy the human headquarters. This is not bad.
First, teach these arrogant human races some lessons, let them know that the Black Flower Niu tribe is not at the same level as the race they exterminated before.
Make them afraid and break down their psychological defenses step by step.
Finally, they were killed one by one.
Hahaha, just thinking about this scene makes me excited.
The Hua Niu King, who always has a serious expression. Now, there was a smile on his lips.
Oh, no, to be precise, it should be ridicule.
Because in his opinion, the human race is already a dying race.
"Oh~~ You are only level 7800. Are you strong? How do you compare to the Blood Sacrifice God?"
Lu Xifeng looked at Huaniu King with a half-smile.
This Huaniu King is really awesome. With a mere level of 7800, he thinks he is invincible?
Young people are still too naive.
I just don’t know who is better when comparing his strength with the Blood Sacrifice God?
If it was weaker than the latter, then this battle would be meaningless.
If you want to be stronger, then maybe there is some meaning.
"Only level 7800? Hahahaha, does this human race understand what he is talking about?"
"Even if you don't look at what kind of person he is, he is only level 7000. How can he show off his talent with such force!"
"Hahahahaha, it really made me laugh. How dare he say such a thing?"
"Does he know what this string of numbers represents?"
"This human race is still short-sighted after all. You should go back and look up more in the dictionary."
"It seems that the human race is the human race after all, and their understanding of levels is still a bit poor."
"He doesn't even know what level 7800 is. Then in my opinion, the human race may have been extinct long ago."
"Trash will always be trash, a frog in a well who thinks he is so powerful!"
"Yes, yes, humans should die soon, I really don't want to see them again!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you dare to call the Blood Sacrifice God. In the past, the Blood Sacrifice God was indeed very strong, so strong that all of us are afraid of it. But now, even the Blood Sacrifice God is no match for the king!"
"That's right. Let's not talk about our king's current strength of 7800. This is Huaniu Valley. Here, the king's strength may directly reach level 8000. It's not necessarily true. What's the matter with the little human race!"
"Hey, those who don't know are fearless. This human race is too arrogant. Don't be familiar with him. After all, he will die soon!"
I remember someone seemed to have a saying.
"If a man is crazy, he will have food to eat, and if a dog is crazy, he will have food to eat."
"Hahahahaha. Brother, who are you talking about who has daddy to eat?"
"Hahaha, the little trash is really arrogant!"
"......................................................."
Lu Xifeng's words made all the black cattle laugh.
The human race said this as if he had dealt with the blood sacrifice god, and it was quite arrogant, but in fact it was nothing.
This made the black cattle tribe really laugh and cry, Lu Xifeng was too naive.
Their black cattle tribe was not comparable to any blood sacrifice god.
What rubbish?
"Hahaha, human race, do you know what you are talking about?"
The flower cattle king stared at Lu Xifeng, his eyes full of contempt.
He even had no expectations for the battle between Lu Xifeng and himself.
Because this person didn't even understand the gap between his own strength and the blood sacrifice god. He just challenged him randomly. This person is no different from an idiot.
But at this moment.
Lu Xifeng sneered.
He knew deeply what the black cattle tribe was thinking, but he never spoke.
Because he knew...
I really didn't know much about the blood sacrifice.
But this lack of understanding only came from Xue Jisheng's weakness and himself. He couldn't even fight him.
In other words, how could a person who couldn't even fight him have the qualifications to let him understand him?
The weak will never be remembered. Only the strong will.