Senior, he ran away

"Humans, don't tell me you think you are a powerful warrior with B-level genes?"

The sixth-tier divine saint level of the dark race coldly said to Ye Li.

There was no change in Ye Li's expression, "Since you think I'm not a powerful warrior with B-level genes, what are you waiting for then?"

Upon hearing this, the sixth-tier divine saint level of the dark race could no longer tolerate Ye Li's arrogance.

"Human, die!"

"Attack!"

Following the command of the sixth-tier divine saint level of the dark race, hundreds of the dark race charged towards Ye Li.

Not just the sixth-tier divine saint level of the dark race, but even these hundreds of the dark race could no longer bear Ye Li's arrogance.

In the past, not to mention encountering a genetically modified warrior as arrogant as Ye Li, they had not even heard of one.

Suddenly, hundreds of the dark race reached right in front of Ye Li.

Clang!