God of Life and Death

A senior barbarian apprentice pointed his finger at Fang Yue, trembling with anger, "You must have the cultivation level to support you, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to kick my barbarian warrior away!"

Fang Yue squinted and said carelessly: "You silly roe deer, did you see me using my cultivation with your eyes? I used pure physical power, okay! It's pitiful that I am so talented and brave, but in the end I was killed by an unscrupulous person. The general framed me, and I am so depressed that I am buried and hidden in the snow, unable to go into battle to kill the enemy, and show the peerless style of my human race!"

Fang Yue showed melancholy eyes.

He seems to be really heartbroken about this matter.

All the barbarians showed surprised expressions: "Can pure physical power be so powerful?"

Fang Yue gave him a definite reply: "Of course, the strength of the physical body is the origin of human beings! The so-called internal strength and true energy that are cultivated are all external forces! Many people do not cultivate the physical body, but prefer to abandon the basics and cultivate the so-called internal strength. Jin and Qi. I think this is a very stupid behavior!"

Fang Yue's explanation was vague, he was delaying time on purpose!

If this group of barbarians really wakes up and swarms over them, killing the elephant with too many ants, he really is no match for them.

Of course, if he escaped for his life, he would have no problem.

But the problem is that there is a group of chefs behind him. These are all typical scumbags. They can only kill chickens and chop vegetables. Their combat power is as low as five. Not to mention, they are not even good at escaping. !

What he said was so trivial that even he himself didn't believe it.

However, these stupid barbarian roe deer actually listened with ecstasy, and some even nodded secretly, indicating their approval!

The greatest advantage of the barbarians is their physical tyranny. Their worship of physical brute force has reached an incredible level.

What Fang Yue said before made even the barbarians believe it.

"This is a shame!"

Verdun gritted his teeth.

"When did my barbarian clan become inferior to others in terms of physical strength?"

Verdun looked gloomy.

All the barbarians under him lowered their heads in shame!

"Akun, come here! Kill this humble human race and show off the majesty of my barbarian race!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a little giant nearly ten feet tall walked out from behind Verdun.

"Damn it, are you sure this isn't a descendant of the giants?"

Fang Yue raised his head and watched helplessly as a black shadow fell.

Before he even made a move, he felt a depressing feeling coming towards him!

Wisps of awe-inspiring murderous intent swirled around A Kun, as if a demon had descended!

"This kid is dead! Master Verdun really got into trouble and even sent A-Kun out. Who doesn't know that A-Kun is an awakened one and has a thin trace of the ancient giant's blood in his body!"

"Akun's level is not high, he is just a high-level apprentice, but his physical strength is infinite, and he can sweep away even junior warriors! Half a month ago, he had a one-on-one fight with an intermediate warrior, and the result was a three-hundred-round fight. Win or lose! Even if a humble human being is gifted in strength, he is still nothing in front of my barbarians!"

Among the barbarians, all the apprentices are full of confidence, as if they have been given a shot of chicken blood, and they are excited!

This side of the human race is lifeless.

The hill-like figure is particularly majestic. In comparison, Fang Yue standing in front of A Kun is as obvious as a baby compared to an adult!

Quietly, Zhang Yun began to recite the spell silently, and his handprints changed. He was preparing. If Fang Yue failed, he needed to leave a way out for Fang Yue!

Shao Gang's arrow is on the string, no matter whether he is in a duel or not!

Life is more important than anything else. His only mission is to protect the safety of the second young master!

"I think this time it's a bit suspenseful!"

There was a slight bitterness on the corner of Sima Xiao's mouth.

This kind of barbarians with giant blood are the most difficult to deal with. Not only are they extremely powerful, but they also have a dull sense of pain. Most importantly, they have rough skin and thick flesh, making it almost impossible to find a weak point.

It is more difficult to deal with a giant barbarian who is comparable to an intermediate warrior than to kill an ordinary barbarian who is at the level of a high-level warrior!

Because the latter at least has weaknesses and can win through cleverness. But the giant barbarian can only hit him head-on.

Fang Yue concentrated. He took a deep breath, a faint golden brilliance spread from his body, and the golden bell was ready to be raised at any time!

"Let me tear you apart!"

Akun grinned, and there was something silly in his smile.

His big hands were comparable to pot lids, and he reached down, trying to scoop Fang Yue up!

"Take the punch!"

Fang Yue squats slightly, sinks his energy, elbows, and punches!

This was his most formal punch, and the power contained in the fist almost contained all the strength of his body.

Bang it!

Fang Yue punched out.

A strong wind roared in!

Akun didn't panic and took it hard with his own palm.

Two palms of disproportionate size collided together.

Click, click, a clear sound suddenly came out!

"Haha, with an egg striking a stone, Fang Yue actually went head-to-head with A Kun. Is this okay? He deserves a broken fist!"

Among the barbarians, some people laughed heartily.

The spell prepared in Zhang Yun's hand was almost ready to be thrown out instantly!

"Wait, something seems wrong!"

Sima Xiao stopped Zhang Yun, and he actually caught...a trace of relaxed smile from the corner of Fang Yue's mouth!

Laughing, what the hell is this?

Does this guy still have masochistic tendencies?

At the corner of Akun's mouth, the flamboyant smile gradually faded, and then he showed an expression that was uglier than crying!

Akun's palms were limp, and his fingers were no longer straight, but looked like crooked caterpillars!

"The sound of fractures is Akun's? How is this possible!"

A barbarian had a bad guess, and an incredible look suddenly appeared on his face!

Hold back your fist and let out a breath of turbid air!

"Damn it, you scared me! It turned out to be puffy. I really thought you were the reincarnation of a giant just now!"

Fang Yue was unscathed.

Although the giant barbarians are extremely powerful and thick-skinned, the strength competition depends on who they meet!

Fang Yue himself didn't know that under the transformation of that trace of life force day and night, his physical body had become incredibly strong! The physical strength is far beyond the imagination of people in the same realm!

In other words, physically, he is a complete pervert!

Akun was holding his broken hand, his eyes almost bursting into tears from the pain!

"Who's coming?"

Fang Yue announced that he had a new understanding of his body and was confident!

The barbarians looked at each other, but no one dared to stand up and challenge Fang Yue.

Even Akun was defeated!

Whose special code is the real barbarian!

Fang Yue's physical body is invincible! At least at the warrior level, it is hard to resist!

"Come here and kill him! The glory of the barbarians cannot be tarnished!"

Verdun raised the sword in his palm and danced in the air!

What's dueling, what's fair.

On the battlefield, there is always only life and death, no rules!

Plop.

Blood splattered!

Wang Han's figure, like a ghost, appeared behind A Kun, and the shimmering cold light disappeared in a flash, slitting Verdun's throat.

Although Akun was injured, with his physical strength, if he participated in the battle, he would definitely become a powerful fighting force!

"Warrior-level assassin!"

Verdun saw through Akun's true identity at a glance.

Can anyone with the special code tell me why there is a profession like assassin in the kitchen!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three consecutive shots. There was only a little cold light in front of the black arrows, and they shot into the chests of three barbarians respectively.

Multiple arrows, this is Shao Gang's specialty!

Verdun's face became even more gloomy!

Warrior-level archers, this is the cooking room, are you kidding me!

Zhang Yun appeared on the stage, and the spell he had held in his hands for a long time was finally released!

"Bright Slash!"

Zhang Yun's finger shadows moved.

Dots of white light points wandering in the air gathered together to form a three-inch long sword!

The edge of the small sword was sharp, and it cut off the heads of two junior barbarian warriors with a whoosh!

They were dying without knowing what happened. Two round heads fell to the ground, and their eyes were wide open, as if they would not rest in peace.

"Skill repair..."

There was already a tremor in Verdun's voice.

He is ready to flee!

Conspiracy, this is definitely a conspiracy!

How come there are so many combat professions in the cooking room, and they all have reached the level of warriors!

"Don't leave!"

Li Ran took action and walked alone with his sword. He is the person with the least sense of presence in Fang Yue's team. He is silent and rarely talks, as if he is always worried.

But as soon as he took action, he single-handedly rushed into the barbarian team and blocked Verdun's retreat!

Verdun was in complete despair!

Is this the rhythm of a group of guys trying to annihilate us all?

"Holy shit, so strong?" Fang Yue's eyes widened. If he had known that these four families would have such fighting power, why would he bother to delay?

Just get started and knock all these barbarians down and that's it!

When they saw the coach, they were stopped, and the morale of all the barbarians plummeted!

Fang Yue waved the iron pot in his hand, banging it randomly, and rushed into the barbarian team, as if he was entering an uninhabited land!

Li Ran faced off against Verdun. He was a level lower than his opponent, but he didn't lose!

"I, the mighty Verdun, am not as strong as a cook. What a shame! What a disgrace!"

Verdun was furious, feeling that his dignity had been challenged.

Verdun waved the butcher's knife in his hand, and for a moment his energy and blood surged into the sky, filling the surrounding areas.

With a "bang" sound, a black iron pot appeared behind Verdun. Fang Yue gritted his teeth and smashed it down with all his strength. Verdun's head was opened, and his vision immediately went dark, and he knew nothing anymore!

Fang Yue was still uneasy, so he touched Verdun's neck with the kitchen knife in his other hand.

With a pop, blood spurted out like a fountain, instantly dyeing Fang Yue's vision red.

"You idiot, give you some sunshine and you will shine, give you a flood and you will flood. I really thought you were a peerless master and dared to confront me!"

Fang Yue slapped Verdun, the leader of the barbarians, down with two slaps.

The cooks in those cookhouses were going crazy!

It turns out that their iron pots can also shoot people, and their kitchen knives can also hit people.

They realized once again how limitless the bright future of being a great chef is.

The barbarians were also stunned.

Their leader died too tragically. He was wrapped in horse leather and died on the battlefield. It was indeed a supreme honor for the barbarians, but being beaten with an iron pot and having his throat cut with a kitchen knife was definitely not a very heroic way to die!

"Which of you dares to come?"

Fang Yue was proud, with an iron pot in his left hand, a kitchen knife in his right hand, and a large white apron around his waist.

This look is quite funny, but no one can laugh out loud.

The chefs in the kitchen looked at Fang Yue with admiration, ten thousand times more respectful than they showed Ye Wannian!

As for the barbarian soldiers, they were all shocked by Fang Yue!