The World Descends on Sky Island: God-level Talents Are Drawn at the Beginning Chapter 447

 Before it could react, bursts of severe pain appeared.

 “Poof!”

  Blood flowers soared, and this legendary Omea was instantly killed by coal briquettes.

It doesn't even see clearly who its enemy is.

 Next, this weird scene kept appearing.

 Omeya clearly did not feel the presence of enemies around him.

 But their bodies would still suddenly appear with blood marks, and by the time they reacted, they had been torn into several pieces.

The system prompts for killing Omeya kept coming.

Han Xing did not stop. Now that he decided to take action, he would not hold anything back.

 “Boom!”

"Puff puff!"

 Omea was killed in pieces.

 Three minutes later.

This batch of Omeya, which numbered in the millions, was completely killed by Han Xing and the others.

at the same time.

On more mountaintops in the distance, patches of Omea flew up.

 They were not frightened by the death of their companions, but instead aroused the murderous desire in Omeya's heart.

 More Omeya rushed towards Han Xing and the others.

Seeing this scene, Han Xing said: "Get on the battleship, we will rush over directly."

 Everyone nodded.

 Then they rushed to the deck of the God-Demon Warship together.

At this moment, Han Xing directly put the God and Demon warship into fully automatic mode, and set the target to the Monsoon Islands, the area with the strongest winds.

 “Buzz!”

 The Heart of the Demon God is activated at full power,

 The battleship instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed forward.

 “Crash!”

　　A large group of Omeas appeared head-on.

It's about to hit the battleship.

 Five people took action at the same time.

 “Whoops!”

 “Boom!”

 After a period of terrifying energy fluctuations.

This group of Omeyas was directly attacked by everyone and was blown to pieces.

The battleship did not stop at all and continued to gallop forward.

 Under the terrifying acceleration, the bodies of all Omeyas that were touched by the battleship instantly shattered.

 Even the legendary Omeya was seriously injured.

 However, the defense value of the battleship has not been reduced much.

 Han Xing's eyes were filled with joy.

 He thought that hitting those Omeya would cause damage to the outer shell of the battleship.

 Looking at it now, although there is some damage, it is not as serious as Han Xing imagined.

This God-Demon Battleship cost him a lot of materials, and it can be called the most expensive building ever built by Korean Star.

 Similarly, high investment brings high returns.

This battleship not only has powerful offensive power, but also has amazing defensive power.

 “Whoosh!”

  The warship of gods and demons rushed to the depths of the Monsoon Islands with the force of leaving the string.

 From all directions, dense masses of Omeas are flying.

 Shengmiyong was surprised and said: "Let me go...the number of this ethnic group is really huge!"

“We have just entered the outskirts of the Monsoon Islands, and we have already encountered so many big birds.”

“Based on the area of ​​the Monsoon Islands, the number of Omeya here is probably no less than the number of large ethnic groups in the Holy Spirit Realm.”

 Everyone nodded together.

 The kind of big clans that Isamu Naomi is talking about are, of course, the orc kingdom, the ogre kingdom and other forces.

 These large tribes all have a population of hundreds of billions, which is quite large.

The Omeya clan can have such a terrifying number, which really exceeded everyone's expectations.

 However, no matter what, Han Xing and others will not show any mercy.

"keep going!"

Hum!

The god-demon warship resisted the overwhelming army of Omea's strange birds and forcibly opened a gap.

 With its high-level demigod-level movement speed, Omeya here simply cannot catch up with them.

 Flocks of large birds were left behind.

 They passed through tall mountains shaped like bamboo shoots.

Omeyas are constantly rushing into the sky ahead, trying to block everyone's way.

At this time, everyone will attack in a wave of concentrated fire.

 “Boom!”

Hands of Omeya were bombarded by the crowd, and these terrifying large birds could hardly stop their footsteps for even a second.

 Ten minutes later, Han Xing and others had crossed millions of kilometers.

This is already the central area of ​​the Monsoon Islands.

●From in front of everyone, waves of terrifying wind appeared, and even the battleship was forced to slow down.

 “Hu-hu-”

 “I'll go...what an exaggeration...”

 Cheng Jianyong swallowed his saliva and looked at the scene ahead in shock.

 Including the other team members, they also stood in place.

 They saw a huge storm group appearing in the center of the entire Monsoon Islands!

 The diameter of that storm group is no less than 100,000 kilometers!

They felt like they were about to be swept away by that terrible hurricane just when they were on the periphery!

However, with everyone's current strength, they can still easily resist the wind of this hurricane.

Including those big Omea birds, as creatures that live in the Monsoon Islands all year round, they have already adapted to the terrifying wind here.

 Around the area, there were even many Omeyas that took advantage of the wind to speed up and fly towards everyone.

Those who can perform flying actions in this position must have at least a fifth-level dominance level.

 “There is a large area of ​​Omea behind the battleship, be careful.”

 As Han Xing finished speaking, the team members immediately adjusted their firepower to the correct angle.

At this moment, Su Xiaoyang directly entered the [high-altitude flight] state at an extremely fast speed.

She arrived at the stern of the ship in an instant, straightened her back, and drew the bow string in an extremely standard archery posture.

The tip of the arrow burst out with bright green light.

 The howling of the wind even illuminated her back like a saint of salvation in the apocalypse.

However, her arrows were not made for salvation, but for killing the enemy.

 “Whoosh! Whoosh!”

 Arrows were shot out one after another, and each one could accurately hit the head of an Omeya.

 “Puff! Puff puff puff puff!”

Although Su Xiaoyang does not have Han Xing's [Dragon Hunting Archery] for brainless bombing, she does have [Elf's Claw] and a series of archer skills to improve her accuracy.

 Plus, the terrifying attack speed of the legendary level.

 As the hunter profession that is least good at dealing with groups of monsters, at this moment it is possible for one person to defeat a thousand troops!

 “Wow! Little Sheep Sister is so powerful!”

 Zhang Lianmeng, who originally wanted to help, praised Su Xiaoyang sincerely after seeing that there was no problem.

Han Xing nodded, continued to control the battleship, and rushed towards the center of the storm.

 Omeya, who rushed from all directions, was easily dealt with by everyone.

 After traveling tens of thousands of kilometers.

 The wind intensity here suddenly increased several times again.

 The strong wind force even caused the huge demon warship to start shaking.

This is already the limit of what those Omeras can bear.

 Even the legendary Omera cannot pursue everyone with such terrifying wind force.

Narimi Isamu looked behind him. The group of Omeya was about to rush over again and again, but was blown away by the strong wind, and laughed loudly.

 “Hahaha! A bunch of stupid birds, are you the only ones who want to come here and chase me?”

 “Can't you make it?”

Narimi Isamu stood on the deck, making faces at the flock of Omera birds in the rear.

With the eyesight of those Omeras, of course they can see his movements clearly.

 With Isamu Chengchi's provocation, this group of Omeya seemed very angry, almost risking their own lives, and rushed over like moths to a flame.

 A group of Omeya formed a herringbone formation like wild geese, approaching everyone at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Jianyong exclaimed: "F*ck! Are these stupid birds so fierce?"

 He subconsciously raised his weapon and prepared to attack.

 However, the wind here was so strong that even those Omeya formed a formation and could not hold on for less than three seconds before being blown away.

 Cheng Jianyong breathed a sigh of relief and said that he was in a false alarm.

At this moment, Han Xing's voice sounded from behind, “Cheng Jianyong, come back.”

 Cheng Jianyong hasn't realized anything yet.

At this time, he suddenly felt a huge shadow appear above his head.

 He ​​raised his head and saw a huge creature with wings reaching tens of thousands of meters, quickly descending from the sky.

 “Whoop! Whoop!”

The flapping of the huge wings is actually comparable to the howling wind here! At the same time, the attributes of this Omea also appeared in front of everyone.

 【Mother of Omea】: Intermediate demigod level

 【Level】：Level 66

 【Attributes】: Strength 134821, Agility 157621, Spirit 128313, Constitution 115230.

 【Skills】: Hurricane Body, Wind Core, Bird Attack, Omea Realm, Special Skill—Tear the Heaven and Earth

 【Divinity value】: 13024

 Middle-level demigod-level existence!

 Everyone was shocked.

This Omeya was staring at everyone with a fierce gaze.

 Compared with the size of a battleship, Han Xing and others were as small as insects in front of it.

“There is actually a demigod-level Omea?”

Han Xing was a little surprised.

 He thought that there were only legendary Omeya at most.

 The demigod level should be different from those legendary Omea, right?

 Furthermore, this Omea did not attack them immediately. It seemed that it should be a being that could communicate?

Thinking of this, Han Xing tried to send a wave of divine power to the opponent.

 “I am the leader of the contemporary human race, can I talk to you?”

 A moment later, Han Xing received a wave of will.

"Human race? Why did you come to my Monsoon Islands and kill my people?"

Han Xing was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said helplessly: "It's not that we want to kill your tribe, but that your tribe attacked us first, and we had no choice but to fight back."

The Omeya immediately let out an angry neigh.

 “You lied! It's because you invaded my tribe's territory that my tribe will attack you!”

Han Xing frowned, but still said patiently: "I tried to communicate with your tribe, but they didn't communicate with me at all and directly attacked me."

“As for the invasion of territory you mentioned, in the Holy Spirit Realm, if the leader of a large clan visits another clan, it is not considered an invasion.”

The Omeya continued angrily: "I told you! That area is their hunting range. If you enter without authorization, it is an invasion!"

“The rules of the outside world don't apply in our Monsoon Islands. Here, as long as you enter the hunting range, you are our prey!”

Hearing this, Han Xing knew that this guy was the same and couldn't communicate.

Hence, Han Xing said directly: "If you say yes, then so be it."

 “I'm too lazy to argue with you about these things.”

“Since you can communicate, I will tell you my purpose.”

“I came here to take away the godhead from the Monsoon Islands.”

 Hearing this, the demigod-level Omea became even more angry!

“Not only do you attack my people, but you also want to take away my people's godhood?”

 “You're dreaming!”

 Cheng Jianyong couldn't help but said: "Damn, these stinky birds are really stupid, stupid and stubborn, and they can't understand human words at all!"

 Hearing the stereotype of Yong scolding it, the demigod bird turned its head instantly.

 The huge bird head locked onto Isamu Narumi.

It let out an angry neigh.

“Huh! Human, you dare to insult our Omea family. I will tear you and your companions into pieces and feed them to my children!”

 As soon as he finished speaking, this Omea had already taken the initiative to rush towards me.

Of course Han Xing and others knew that this Omeya saw that they only had the legendary aura and thought it would be easy to strike, so they prepared to strike preemptively.

 But obviously, Korean stars will not get used to it.

 “Get started.”

By the time Han Xing finished speaking, the attacks of the team members had begun at the same time.

Su Xiaoyang's arrow was the fastest and penetrated Omeya's body in an instant.

 Then, there is Zhang Lianmeng's meteorite, and Han Xing's blast.

This is a combined blow from everyone.

You must know that even high-level demigods like the Shadow Lord were besieged by everyone and were forced to use escape methods to escape, and were almost killed instantly.

　　If it were a mid-level demigod like Omeya, there would be absolutely no chance of resistance.

 It wasn't until several people attacked that the look of fear appeared in the eyes of this Omea bird.

 It seriously misjudged the strength of these humans and roared angrily.

 “You are not legends at all!”

 Poof!

 The attacks of the five people came and directly covered the body of this semi-god-level Omea.

 After a period of terrifying energy fluctuations.

 In the sky, a group of figures emitting thick smoke appeared and fell like a crashed plane.

 At the last moment, Han Xing still held back and did not actually kill the Omeya.

 Because he has other purposes.

At this moment, this semi-god-level Omea came back to his senses, hurriedly stabilized his body, and floated in the air dying.

 However, there was already deep fear in his eyes.

 It knew clearly that it was just about to be killed by these humans!

Walking through the gates of hell, this Omeya looked at Han Xing with fear in his eyes.

Han Xing looked at the dying Omera on the ground and asked, "Do you want to live or die?"

At this moment, this Omera still looked very unconvinced.

It stared and said, "Of course I want to live!"

Han Xing nodded, and then threw a yellowed scroll towards Omera.

 “Two choices, either sign a contract or die.”

 Seeing this scroll, Demigod Omeya's eyes widened, "You actually want to enslave me?"

Han Xing nodded, "For a creature like you, even if you obey now, you probably won't be convinced secretly."

“So, asking you to sign a contract is the simplest and most direct way.”

There was hesitation in the eyes of this demigod Omeya.

Han Xing continued: "I think the elves should have sent you a message, but you rejected it."

“Now, the demons from the abyss are invading, and every creature in the Holy Spirit Realm has the obligation to defend.”

"Then, in exchange for sparing your life, you now take half of the Omea army to the elves to participate in the battle."

However, the demigod-level Omea was still very unconvinced and said: "Why should I help the elves?"

Han Xing raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

 “You mean, you don't want to?”

Demigod Omela said angrily: "My tribe has never left the Monsoon Islands. This has been a rule of our Omela tribe for thousands of years!"

 “If you want me to break this rule, you might as well let me die!”

After hearing this, Han Xing glanced at it and said, "Okay, I respect your choice."

After saying this, he drew the bow string,

 The intention to kill was already in his heart.

 In the war with the Abyss, a mid-level demigod cannot change the situation.

What Han Xing is interested in is this guy's ability to command other Omeyas.

Judging from the number of Omeya in the Monsoon Islands, they are also a group of powerful combat forces.

However, since it chooses to die rather than surrender, Han Xing will also help this Omea.

Just when Han Xing was about to kill the opponent instantly.

The Omeya suddenly exclaimed: "I sign!"

Han Xing was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was about to pull the bowstring stopped in mid-air.

 “What the **** are you doing?”

Had it been a second later, Han Xing would have killed the opponent directly.

At this moment, Omeya still looked unconvinced.

Han Xing felt very speechless.

Are these guys so troublesome?

While fearing death, at the same time, I don't want to give up the dignity in my heart.

However, in the end, this Omea signed a contract with Han Xing.

 【Successfully signed the contract, the Mother of Omea: the demigod-level creature has joined your camp, and the camp luck value +5000.】

 After the prompt ends.

The ferocious aura in this Omeya's eyes faded away, and she looked at Han Xing with a hint of complexity and embarrassment.

 “Lord…master…”

 The first time he called someone this, he seemed to feel very uncomfortable and his face turned red.

Han Xing's eyes were strange, but he still nodded and said, "Tell me, how many people are there in your Omeya clan?"

After hearing this, the mother of Omea reported the number of strong men in the clan.

Han Xing nodded after hearing this.

 The entire Monsoon Islands and the number of all Omeas reaches hundreds of billions.

In addition to this demigod-level Omea, there is also an elementary demigod-level Omea in the Monsoon Islands.

 This is their peak strength.

Although there are not many demigod-level Omeas in the Omea family, there are many legendary-level Omeas.

 From the low-level legend to the high-level legendary Omea, there are thousands of them.

This is even more than the legendary strong men of some big clans.

If Han Xing's camp luck value hadn't been full, he would have contracted all these Omeyas and brought them all into the camp.

But now, all you need to do is sign a contract with this mother of Omea.

Han Xing nodded and said, "It's what I told you before."

“Now that the elves are being invaded by the abyss, we need the entire Holy Spirit world to work together to withstand this crisis.”

"You go and deliver the message. When I come back, I will lead half of the legendary Omea here to wait for me."

"do you understand?"

 …(End of this chapter)

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