"Talented?" Seeing that the snow beast turned into a blood beast in an instant, Liu Lang couldn't help frowning.

The demon clan relies on the bloodline for inheritance, so in the depths of the bloodline, there will be some race-specific skills, which are called innate supernatural powers, and when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the innate supernatural powers can be stimulated by themselves without learning.

Generally speaking, the innate supernatural powers are much stronger than normal attacks.

Looks like the snow beast is about to make a killer move.

"I don't know if these people can withstand it?" If there was a group of ordinary mortals below, Liu Lang would have made a move at this time, but although the group below was not a cultivator, its strength was stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.

In a battle of equal strength, it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, Liu Lang couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

At the moment when he hesitated, the snow beast completed its ultimate transformation.

This ultimate transformation, it seems, is only a change in color, but the aura on the snow beast's body is obviously a lot stronger, and the group of people besieging the snow beast also noticed the abnormality and invariably stopped attacking.

But before it could retreat, the snow beast made a big move.

And it's a group damage ultimate.

The snow beast raised its front paws high and slammed into the ground, with him as the center, the snow within a radius of a hundred meters turned blood red in the blink of an eye.

And the blood-red snow, as if it had a life, spiraled up along the ankles of the people around it, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people around the snow beast became "blood people".

These people were like they were fixed on the ground, unable to move no matter how much they struggled.

"The magic power to control ice and snow?" Seeing this scene, Liu Lang guessed a rough idea.

Seeing the snow beast, grabbing a person who was controlled by the red snow, and about to throw it into his mouth, Liu Lang finally moved. The reason why he moved was not because Liu Lang found out in his conscience and felt that he should save his own kind.

It's because Liu Lang clearly found a familiar pattern from the ribs of the person who was captured by the snow beast, where there was no red ice and snow.

That pattern is exactly what the cursed holy pattern looks like.

This means that this person must have something to do with the blood clan, and this is what Liu Lang wants to find, how can he let this clue that was so hard to get his hands be cut off.

"Bang ......"

With just one punch, the snow beast was smashed hundreds of meters away. However, Liu Lang didn't want to kill the snow beast directly, so this time, controlling the strength, the snow beast rolled more than a dozen times and stood up again.

found that it was the old enemy Liu Lang who beat him, and the snow beast jumped like thunder, like a red hurricane, and rushed back.

"Although I have opened my mind, this intelligence seems to be very limited!" Liu Lang shook his head, if the snow beast can reach the wisdom of a human being, with that punch just now, it should be recognized that the strength gap between the two sides.

Now, it is still rushing upward, which can only be described as stupid.

Of course, it may also be related to the snow beast's use of natural powers, and when the general demon clan uses natural powers, their bodies and brains are often in a state of madness, and it is difficult to deal with some things rationally.

"Just fight until you're convinced!" Liu Lang snorted coldly, didn't dodge or dodge, and exerted his strength under his feet, facing the snow beast, and rushed straight up.

With Liu Lang's current cultivation, it was easy to deal with a demon cultivator in the Ning Yuan Realm, and the moment the two sides met, Liu Lang's fist, like raindrops, smashed into the body of the snow beast.

"Bang ......"

With each punch, the snow beast was blasted out dozens of meters, and after each punch, Liu Lang would follow, and with another punch, the snow beast withdrew dozens of meters, and after more than a dozen punches, the red color on the snow beast's body gradually faded, lying on the ground, dying, and no longer had the power to fight back.

When the snow beast was blasted away by Liu Lang for the first time, the red snow on the bodies of the group had completely subsided.

The people who had regained their freedom were stunned one by one as they watched Liu Lang beat the incomparably powerful snow beast.

Originally, they thought that they were already the most powerful human beings in the world, but they didn't expect that there were people outside the world, and Liu Lang's strength was far above them.

When Liu Lang stopped his movements and turned around, people finally saw Liu Lang's face clearly.

"Seed of God, he is also seed of God!"

Suddenly, someone pointed at Liu Lang and shouted, with an excited face. The others were stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Only Liu Lang himself, with a confused face.

"Descendant of God, what the hell?" Liu Lang pondered secretly.

By this time, the group had already gathered around, led by a white man who looked to be in his thirties.

"Hey, brother, did you also accept the call of God to come here?" the white man asked familiarly, beating Liu Lang's chest.

"You are ......" Liu Lang took two steps back, looking at this group of people of all shapes. Of course, what he was most concerned about was the one he had just rescued from the mouth of the snow beast.

Because that person has the clues he wants.

"Like you, we are the seed of God. My name is Angus. The white man flashed his shirt, turned around, and showed Liu Lang the pattern on his back.

That pattern is the "Cursed Holy Pattern".

"Those who have cursed holy crests are descendants of God. Liu Lang touched his face and instantly understood.

The other party obviously saw the pattern on his face, and then, mistakenly thought that everyone was the same passerby. It's just that Liu Lang still couldn't figure out what it meant to be a descendant of God and to accept God's call.

But no matter how you think about it, it has a lot to do with the blood clan.

Unable to track down the ancient castle where Eric was, Liu Lang was worried, and these people in front of him might be able to help him find Eric.

After Liu Lang's brain spun rapidly, he immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "Are they also descendants of the gods?"

"Yes. Angus replied, "We have all received the call of God, and we landed at the nearest airport from here, and then walked here, and when we met on the way, we gathered together, would you like to join us?"

"Of course!" Liu Lang just couldn't ask for it, so he agreed.

Hearing that Liu Lang was going to join, those people were overjoyed.

In the no-man's land far away from the city, no one can predict what kind of danger will be encountered, the snow beast just now still makes everyone's hearts palpitate, and it is a good thing for everyone to have a strong person like Liu Lang join.

Subsequently, Angus introduced the other members of the team to Liu Lang one by one.

A total of more than 100 people, from more than 40 countries, if it were not for Liu Lang's proficient multi-Chinese and amazing memory, he would not be able to remember who was right to whom.

After getting to know each other, Angus pointed to the snow beast on the ground and asked Liu Lang, "Brother, what should I do with this giant beast?"

(End of chapter)