Level nine!
"Kill!"
Fang Ping's throat was a little hoarse!
It had been almost three hours since he had parted ways with Qi Huanyu and the others.
The space battlefield seemed to be boundless, and they had yet to reach their destination.
More and more demons of the origin appeared, but Fang ping also noticed that they were getting weaker.
"It seems that you don't have the ability to continue creating more!"
Fang ping sneered after crushing a rank-7 demon with one punch.
From a top-notch rank-8 monster to a rank-7 now, he was almost dropping down to rank-7.
Obviously, the demon race of origin here was not really infinite.
"Fang ping, who's controlling these origin demons?" Kong Lingyuan asked tiredly.
Fang ping was speechless. 'You're asking me?
How would I know!