Chapter 1149： The luck of a family!

"Human, do you know where you are at the moment?

This is the realm of the Yasha tribe, you take a look around, although I don't know how you entered this place, but you want to go out, just wishful thinking.

Even if I tell you about the blood slaughter tribe, what can you do?

Your human race is just the lowest among the dozens of slaves of my Yasha tribe, and it's hard for you to move in this place! "

There was a sneer at the corner of the Yasha clan's mouth, and it seemed very calm, not afraid that Su Han would kill him.

"The answer is not what you asked."

Su Han smiled and waved his hand gently, and the other side's meat wing was directly broken.

As a result, this strong Yasha clan was not afraid, he still looked at Su Han sneerly, his wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but within a dozen breaths of effort, a new fleshy wing appeared!

"Among the Yasha tribe, there is a great saint whose authority is immortality. I and the ordinary Yasha tribe can benefit from this.

Don’t you know this? Oh, yes, as far as I know, your human race has only one saint now. You don't know much about the authority of the saint, right? "

Yasha's family law sneered.

"You say that, I am getting more and more interested."

A smile appeared in Su Han's eyes.

Next, he did many kinds of experiments.

Cut hands, feet, and even heads, each time the opponent can be reborn with severed limbs. After the head is beheaded, just reattach the head.

The newly born Yasha Clan has this ability, and it will become stronger as the cultivation base increases.

From the very beginning, that Yasha clan's discipline was calm, and gradually became suspicious. In the end, his face turned pale.

The severed limbs again and again gradually slowed his recovery speed. After about a hundred times, he finally couldn't help it:

"what do you really want?"

"You don't look good. It seems that the authority of your great saint will not make you truly immortal.

It's just that the resilience is stronger than ordinary people. You said that if I dug out your brain and stepped on your feet, would you die? "

Su Han smiled.

Brains out?

Luo Fei's face changed in vain, and then he looked at Su Han with a weird look: "It's really weird. When you face our Yasha clan, your strong human races are respectful and respectful, for fear of offending me, so why do you have a little respect for me? nothing?"

He could see that the other party didn't seem to be bluffing him.

"You are my defeat, why should I respect you?"

Su Han smiled lightly: "Do you plan to answer my question? I will kill you if I don't plan to, and then catch a Yasha clan."

"Well, you can ask, everyone in the Earth Immortal Realm knows about our Yasha tribe, and it's not easy to hide it."

Luo Fei compromised.

He didn't want to die in the hands of a human race. If this were passed back to the blood slaughter tribe, it would be a shame for his family.

"You Yasha tribe, saint geometry, great saint geometry, holy master and geometry?"

Su Han said lightly.

"Do you want to ask?"

Luo Fei looked at Su Han with a surprised expression, and then came out these common sense questions one by one with a strange expression.

In the earth fairy world, the saints, great saints, and saint masters of every race will not deliberately hide their identities.

If someone in the clan is promoted to a saint, then they have to beat the gongs and drums, notify all parties, and show their muscles!

After the tea ceremony, Su Han's understanding of the Yasha tribe became a little deeper.

There are thirty-two saints.

The Big Four.

Two holy masters.

Respectively control the northern and southern territories.

The Blood Slaughter Tribe is in the north and belongs to the Holy Lord Hiero.

There are two more saints under the Lord Hierro, fifteen saints!

However, no matter what the position of the Holy Master is, whether it is hostile or not, as long as it is of the same race, it will be affected by the power held by the strong above the Holy One.

This is called the luck of the family!

The Yasha tribe has so many saints, great saints, and even two saint masters. From birth, their physical bodies, longevity, martial arts talents, martial arts fire, speed, and tactical awareness are much stronger than ordinary races!

The life value can best reflect this, the top one in the Yasha clan, the life value can break 130 points!

Even Su Han, with seven martial arts fires in his body, is still a ninth-rank, supreme, and is far from the top talent of the Yasha clan!

Like Luo Fei from the Blood Slaughter Tribe, his talents in the Blood Slaughter Tribe are considered superior, but there is also a peak of a calamity stronger than him, with a life value of 126 points!

"How does the ghost clan compare to you?"

Su Han said with a strange expression.

"Slave species?" Luo Fei froze for a moment, frowning: "Ghosts are also one of the common slave races in our Yasha tribe. Our blood massacre tribe has 3,000 ghost slaves, while your human slaves have 100,000. In addition, the slaves of all races add up to

To the giant of a million! "

There was a trace of invisible pride in his tone.

It wasn't that he wanted to show how strong his Yasha clan is in front of Su Han, but the accumulation he thought all the time.

No matter how plain the tone was, it couldn't hide the arrogance in it.

"How does the true dragon clan compare to you?"

Su Han said lightly.

At this moment, Luo Fei's eyes flashed a deep look of jealousy, and he reluctantly said:

"The background of the Yasha tribe is still incomparable with the true dragon tribe. Their tribesmen just born, they brought their own laws..."

"What kind of martial arts realm do you Yasha Clan have just born?"

Su Han said lightly.

"We were born as King Yuanniwu!"

Luo Fei said proudly again.

Although it is far from the real dragon clan, the newly-born Yasha clan can have the realm of Yuanniwuwang, and it is enough to be proud of the immortal world!

There are thousands of tribes in the immortal realm, not every race can be compared with the Yasha tribe, most of them are the same as the human race, and even... some races are weaker than the human race, not to mention the saints, they may even have the same law. No.

This kind of race is destined to become slaves of other races and can only survive in the cracks.

"According to you, the Human Race in the Earth Immortal Realm is not a slave of your Yasha tribe, or a slave of other races?"

Su Han frowned.

There was a glorious look in Luo Fei's eyes, but he also patiently explained:

"Look at your luck, the earth immortal world is vast and endless, even the holy master, dare not say that he can walk around every corner, some human races will not be able to see the true face of the earth immortal world for a lifetime.

If the place where you were born, the strongest race nearby is your human race, then your human race can enslave other races.

The reverse is also true. Your human races are scattered everywhere in the immortal world, and you can see them everywhere, and you can give birth to heirs in one year. If this were not the case, perhaps your race would have been destroyed long ago. Unlike our Yasha clan, each child has to be conceived for ten years. This is the manifestation of the strong blood. "