As the saying goes, life and death are indifferent, and if you don’t accept it, you will do it. Li Yifei is now determined to not avenge his enemies. The enemy is not far ahead. As long as Li Yifei rushed over, he may avenge Murong Yuanqing.

Murong Zheng was still shooting arrows, and the distance between the two sides was still very long. Even if Li Yifei sprinted with all his might, it would take less than ten seconds to rush to Murong Zheng. These ten seconds were enough for Murong Zheng to shoot dozens of arrows. If he couldn't avoid it, he would probably be covered with arrows.

No, the arrow shot by Mo Wu bow will pass through the very body directly, even if it is a congenital master. The invisible true qi arrow will penetrate directly through the body, leaving only a blood hole. Li Yifei has just confirmed this, even if he is a top congenital master, he can't defend himself, and other masters are even more so.

The Mo Wu Bow is indeed unique and powerful. When Li Yifei walked forward fifty meters, he had already shot more than ten arrows by Murong Zheng. These arrows were fast and accurate, but after being prepared, he knew how to deal with them. The Mo Wu Knife was not a vegetarian. When he was about to hit, he could cut the arrow quickly and accurately.

The two seemed to be competing. The others were worried that they would shoot at them, but they were not as alert, but in the end they found that Murong Zheng was only shooting Li Yifei. These people were relieved, and of course, they would still be alert.

Xu Shanshan was not far from Li Yifei, and Mo Wu Jian was also alert to the bows and arrows that could be shot at any time, while paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Murong Zheng was a little scared. He was not afraid of Li Yifei, but was shocked by the other party's progress. The speed of this progress was too fast. Murong Zheng had taken a shortcut to this point today, but he really couldn't think of what shortcut Li Yifei took to reach the present level. He knew the power of Mo Wugong, and every arrow shot out was a soul-tempering force.

Finally, Murong Zheng gave up the attack of Mo Wu Bow. After the bow and arrow reached a certain range, its power weakened. At least for a master like Li Yifei, it would be weakened. He didn't even use his body technique, and in the end he simply used the Mo Wu Bow to slash the arrow that was shot roughly.

"Murong Zheng, I'm sorry to tell you that all your dozens of dogs are dead." Li Yifei flew up the sand dune and saw that Murong Zheng had put away Mo Wu bow, he couldn't help but smile and said, "So, what trick do you have?"

Pointing people and poking the pain, Murong Zheng's eyes twitched. The two people destroyed more than forty innate masters, which he did not expect. These forty people were originally used by Murong Zheng to block the chasing enemy. Now, they were all killed directly, and they were killed here...

Thinking of this, Murong Zheng looked back at the situation below the sand dune. He knew that the ceremony was still going on. He smiled and Murong Zheng said, "That's a pity. It took you a lot of effort to kill these forty dogs, right? It's a pity to say that it took me some energy to cultivate them, but fortunately, the technology is mature now, and it's too easy to get one hundred and eighty ones."

"Just killing a dog, how much energy can it be to destroy it? It's just that your situation is a little small!" Li Yifei said as he walked up the sand dune. With his actions, the masters behind him also followed. Murong Zheng was determined to take action, but he still held it back and saw Li Yifei turn his head and look down.

He felt a huge aura appear, this aura...it was like the feeling when the drought was born. Li Yifei couldn't help but concentrate and felt it. Yes, it was that feeling. An evil aura filled the air, and there were more innate masters sitting around the pit than before. These people all set out in a posture, muttering words in their mouths, saying things they couldn't understand, as if they were doing some kind of prayer. At the same time, their true energy was also turning into thin threads and throwing into the pit.

When Li Yifei looked over, he happened to see a dark big hand stretching out from the big pit, as if he was struggling in the deep pit. The big hand had to break through the shackles at any time and escape from it.

For organizations like Noah's Ark, Li Yifei didn't feel abrupt in anything they did. These people were crazy people. Seeing this thing, Li Yifei immediately thought of the drought when he encountered a drought when he was fishing village. Not only was there drought in the cracks underground, but there were also a group of droughts. If the magma had not been directed over in time and killed those droughts that would be resurrected at any time, it would have caused a great disaster.

Even so, the only resurrected drought bark made Li Yifei and others work hard to kill him. At present, the Noah's Ark organization seemed to want to summon something more evil. Before this thing was born, Li Yifei felt that powerful aura.

"How is it?" Murong pointed to the pit as if he was introducing his treasure to the guest and said, "Is it very powerful?"

Li Yifei turned his head, stared at Murong Zheng, and said, "You have consumed so many innate masters just to create this monster? I'm afraid it's not worth the money."

"Monster?" Murong Zheng shook his head and said, "This is not a monster. Don't think so badly about people. This is not a monster. How could the things summoned by sixty-four innate masters be monsters? Haha, I'm not afraid to tell you that this is not a monster, but should be called... God, yes, this is the word, he is a god!"

"God?" Li Yifei was thinking, and was shocked, but he even thought of another possibility. He had encountered a wisp of the souls of the sages and powerful people in the underground of the Unknown Ancient Tomb and the Ormiakan in Russia, or the remaining state of the other party, so he also knew some secrets. He knew that in ancient times, innate masters were just entry-levels, and there were several levels above. Judging from Li Yifei's feelings, one level between these levels is probably a huge difference. When he heard Murong Zheng's crazy remarks, Li Yifei's first reaction was to think of this. "Murrong Zheng, even if there are gods in the world, it is not something you can control. Even if you can summon it, you must be a demon."

"The person who controls the power is a god, and the person who controls the world is a god." Murong Zheng said arrogantly, stretched out his hand and slowly clenched it into a fist, heading towards Li Yifei, and said, "And this... is power!"
Chapter completed!