Chapter 1607: The Master Invites You to Drink

The Minotaur Clan was originally a clan protected by the Angel Clan, so the words of the original body were more important to Niu Gangpo than the words of the Wood Clan clone.

At this time, Niu Anpo was still defenseless and directly passed the Mu clan clone and stepped into the space portal.

The next moment, he felt a sudden light in front of his eyes, and the rules around him were more complex than those in the Minotaur world.

"Is this a living space?"

Niu Gangpo was immediately puzzled. White clouds drifted beneath his feet, and he could vaguely see a huge planet, even larger than his ancestral world...

But after just a glance, Niu Gangpo immediately withdrew his gaze and looked around... He did not forget the purpose of his visit.

Sure enough, he soon sensed the life force of Erwin, a second-level angel god...

what is that?

Then the cow's anus was broken and its eyes widened in shock.

Staring intently at the huge black dragon corpse above his head.

Just a hint of breath emanating from the black dragon's corpse made him feel uneasy.

Above the black dragon's head stood a six-winged angel, it was Zhao Yin who had just returned.

And Erwin, trapped in a giant dragon's claw, bound by endless blood and energy, seemed to have fallen into a coma...

Niu Anpo was a little confused and still didn't understand what was going on...

boom!

A huge dragon claw suddenly descended, blocking out the sunlight in the sky.

Niu Anpo just felt the danger and wanted to escape...

But the speed of the dragon claw was too fast, and it instantly grasped him in its grasp. The terrifying blood energy made him feel suppressed in an instant.

At this moment, Niu Anal Fissure finally understood something...

"The Angel Tribe... wants to destroy my Minotaur Tribe. Why?"

Zhao Yin was delighted. Without any effort, he obtained another living second-level god.

Although Niu Gangpo's talent wasn't great, his immense vitality and basic attributes even surpassed Erwin and the previous Rong Yu...

It was as if he... was born to enchant himself!

At this moment, Zhao Yin’s number of god-level living beings has accumulated to four!

Two of them are level one and two are level two!

At this moment, Zhao Yin didn't want to say even a word to Niu Kangpo.

The living body no longer has dignity and is not worthy of communicating with him, Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin returned to the world of the Minotaur tribe. At this time, nine Minotaur quasi-gods had arrived.

The Wood Clan's clone had already explained to them where the cow's anus was broken.

The nine quasi-gods were waiting patiently and trying their best to please the Wood Clan's clones.

As soon as Zhao Yin's true form appeared, all the quasi-gods of the Minotaur tribe showed flattery.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Upper Clan!"

"Lord Elvin is hosting a banquet for Lord Niu Gangpo and asked me to come and invite everyone to drink together!" Zhao Yin's original body spoke directly.

"Really?"

The nine quasi-gods of the Bull-Headed Clan were all excited at once.

Drinking with gods is the greatest honor, and drinking with gods from higher clans... that is the greatest honor in their lives.

Without any hesitation, everyone looked forward to it.

Zhao Yin and his Wood Clan clone stepped into the portal side by side... The nine Bull-Head Clan Quasi-Gods quickly followed, as if afraid the portal would close...

Soon, they found themselves being teleported under several giant trees.

One of the trees had a trunk diameter of thirty meters, and its crown was submerged in the clouds... Endless blood-red light fell from the sky.

Those were vines as red as blood jade, coming quickly and whistling.

"Where is Lord Erwin?"

A quasi-god of the Minotaur tribe had a confused look on his face.

He seemed to have no doubt that the vines in the sky would attack him...

Entering the core world, one becomes Zhao Yin's living body... Living bodies have no dignity and are unworthy of communicating with Zhao Yin...

The next moment, endless wood rules spread under the feet of the Wood Clan's clone.

Countless blue vines grew underground and quickly wrapped around the nine quasi-gods of the Minotaur tribe.

Immediately afterwards, the vines of the ancestor's clones also descended, quickly pulling the Bull-Headed Quasi-Gods into the tree canopy...

One after another, space bracelets fell from the treetops.

Zhao Yin waved his hand, the power of space surged, and he rolled up nine space bracelets to check.

Nine demigod-level Minotaur-exclusive battle axes!

The tens of thousands of pounds of white human limbs have all been processed and look white.

The life levels before death were all SS and SSS!

Nothing else!

Zhao Yin looked at the severed limbs of the human race, including hands, feet, torsos, heads and internal organs... There were both men and women among them.

He sighed, "The Bullhead Tribe is so poor that they can only...eat our human race?"

The Minotaur tribe has been fighting against the human race in the Ninth Battlefield for a long time. Without much guessing, they know that these corpses must be from the human race with black armor and blue armor!

At this moment, it was even difficult for Zhao Yin to feel angry.

He had seen this kind of thing too many times. The human race had been at the bottom of the food chain among all the races, and had been there for too long...

Zhao Yin returned to the Niugangpo world again and invited all the demigod-level Minotaur tribes, a total of 132, and the reason was still to drink together.

All the Minotaur demigods were also excited, including the Minotaur demigod who spoke to Zhao Yin at the beginning... They rushed to enter the core world.

Then, they were captured by four Wood Clan members...

"Even if we kill all the gods of the Wood Tribe and the Angel Tribe, there will still be gods of the two tribes coming across the domain, endlessly... In this ninth domain, the human race will not be able to turn things around for the time being!"

"After completely annihilating the Bull-Headed Tribe, powerful tribes like the Angel Tribe and the Wood Tribe will definitely take action against the human race!"

"We have to keep this Minotaur tribe. Compared to fighting the Wood Tribe and the Angel Tribe, it's much easier for humans to deal with the Minotaur tribe."

Zhao Yin did not go to kill the Minotaur tribe below SSS level. He chose to leave immediately and go to the Niu Dali world.

Niu Dali is the second-level god among the two remaining Bull-Headed Gods in this ninth domain.

Kill the fat ones first to avoid any more trouble.

Inside the teleportation barrier, Zhao Yin opened Niu Gangpo's space bracelet.

It is also a demigod-level battle axe exclusive to the Minotaur clan!

A pile of human flesh and blood...

There was no divine base, no purple crystal, and even the higher-level alien flesh was gone.

This is easy to understand. The Minotaur tribe is too poor and they have no habit of storing food and resources.

Even if you get a treasure by chance, you will consume it immediately.

……

Zhao Yin didn't know that at this moment, the Wood Clan in the Ninth Domain was even more miserable than he had imagined.

The main reason was that Zhao Yin did not see that the eleven-winged angel Michael brought a fifth-level god-level... the Sword of Michael!

One sword of Michael is enough to defeat billions of troops.

At this moment, the four angel gods had already become blood-thirsty.

Hundreds of wood tribe civilizations were reduced to ashes along the way.

The gods of the Wood Clan in the Ninth Realm have already died out!

Worlds, within the void, blossomed with unprecedented brilliance, just as fireworks ignited within the pitch-black void.