Resurrection: I Have a Devouring System

[Did the host choose to devour the fallen Daotu and Shenwen warriors detected nearby? 】

At this time, the system popped up a notification sound.

After the system is upgraded, even if the opponent turns into powder, it can still be devoured.

This made Qiu Lingfeng's attack less serious.

After all, previous systems could only swallow whole objects.

When he punched down, it didn't matter how heavy it was.

It's easy for a warrior to not even have ashes left, so he swallowed it with a hammer.

"Swallow."

How could Qiu Lingfeng refuse this kind of benefit that came to his door?

【Ding--】

[Host phagocytosis map × 8. 】

[Obtain the energy of the road map of water x 2, and the energy of the road map of thunder, wood, fire, gold, wind, and earth x 1 each. 】

[The host devours the divine pattern x 3. 】

[Obtain the energy of the God of Wood x 2, and the energy of the God of Fire x 1. 】

The system beep sounded.

It represents the Thunder Fireball just now.

Directly let eleven saint-level powerhouses fall!

Of course, this is only a holy powerhouse.

A lot of warriors who were below the holy level also died.

It's just that Qiu Lingfeng couldn't swallow it.

at this time.

So the warriors who survived all climbed up trembling.

Looking at the clone of a generation at the center of the explosion.

Still shrouded in purple black flames, like a god of death!

"I'll say it again, just for the last time.

"Robbery."

The first-generation avatar took out two Thunder Fireballs from his backpack, and said slowly.

A group of clones above the sky also cooperated to condense the thunder and fireball.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

Originally, they thought Thunder Fireball was some strange bomb.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be artificially condensed.

The first-generation avatar threw the thunderball in his hand and continued:

"If you don't want to die, hand over everything on your body."

Then, he used flames to condense two flame sky curtains.

"Men are on the left and women are on the right. Remember to take off your clothes for easy inspection. Thank you for your cooperation."

Chapter Four Hundred and Seven

When the voice of a generation of avatars fell.

Many powerhouses glared at the clones of the first generation.

"This group of people is too much!"

Qin Shiyao, who was beside Qiu Lingfeng, also clenched her fists and gritted her silver teeth.

"Don't think about it!"

A female warrior sneered at the generation clone.

A generation of avatars raised their hands to strike away a rotten fire.

"what--!"

With the shrill scream sounded.

The body of the female warrior disappeared from everyone's sight almost instantly.

As a result, there was a puddle of purple-black powder on the ground.

"If you don't want to die, just do as I say."

The generation clone first looked at his palm, then raised his head, glanced at all the warriors present, and said in a low voice.