Chapter 1791

Qin Chuan looked at each other calmly: "what do you call me?"

The immortal man with the head frowned, but he had only one bone and one skin. This action looked a little scary.

"I'll ask you again, have you killed my undead people?"

"How is it, how is it not?" Qin Chuan also frowned and looked at each other coldly.

The middle-aged undead men were full of evil spirit and stared at Qin Chuan: "you're crazy. Do you know who we are?"

"Immortal gate is a living dead man. Tell me, what are you looking for me?" Qin Chuan said calmly.

It's this indifference that makes the other party stunned. It's a little difficult. They want to say cruel words. After all, they come from the immortal gate, but they are not obvious little people in the immortal gate.

But when I passed by today, I felt that some people here had killed the undead people, so I came here. For such people, they want to kill them, because they can get a lot of rewards when they return to the zongmen after killing them.

Just after seeing Qin Chuan, he was frightened by the momentum of the young man. The other party knew his origin and dared to say that he was a living dead man.

You know, saying the living dead is an insult to their undead family.

And this is the city Lord's mansion.

The city Lord's residence of Yaowang city belongs to the medical gate. Although the medical gate is not as good as the immortal gate, the two regions, frankly, are irrelevant. The immortal gate will not do anything to the medical gate, because there is also a immortal gate.

Besides, the two sides are not the same race. What needs to go through the ten thousand clan battlefield, so the undead of the three immortal sects dare not do it here today.

Qinchuan is very relaxed. The biggest advantage of meeting foreigners here is that they can't make a move. If they want to make a move, both sides need to agree to go to the 10000 ethnic battlefield to solve it.

If one party disagrees, the contradiction cannot be solved directly, but some other means can be used to force the other party to agree.

"You killed my undead people. It's time to kill them. I'll offer you a war on the battlefield." the middle-aged undead man said.

"Don't be so noble. You want to kill me and get benefits." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

Qin Chuan actually thought that these people came to find him. Was it the instruction of the sect leader of the five poisons sect? But it's wrong to think about it. After all, it's a little unrealistic for different races.

It seems that it's really because he once killed the undead.

Qin Chuan didn't speak immediately, and Mi agreed, but he didn't refuse.

But the other party looked at Qin Chuan and said again, "don't think there's no way if you don't promise us. I have countless ways to make you head different."

Qin Chuan's face was cold. He didn't want to promise, but now he seems to promise.

Before I didn't want to promise, I didn't want to provoke the undead too early, but now I can't seem to avoid it. In that case, I can take this opportunity to wash away my sense of killing the undead.

People who have killed the undead will be felt when they meet the undead again. This is an invisible, innate ability of the race.

However, the ten thousand clan battlefield is a special place. Where to fight with the undead, killing the undead will not leave a sense. Moreover, if the undead has been killed before, if the undead has been killed successfully in this war, the sense left before will also disappear.

This is the best way to wash away that sense, and many people use this method.

For this reason, Qin Chuan promised the other party that he would take advantage of the war three days later to wash away the sense of the undead.

This sense is always a problem.

The three undead people left without saying anything. They just said that they would see each other on the battlefield in three days.

Although there are many other races in Yaowang City, there are almost no undead. The undead are mainly concentrated in the area of dixianmen forces.

Qin Chuan found little martial uncle about this.

Little martial uncle smiled: "the undead are not so terrible here, otherwise they won't be restrained by the immortal gate. Now that you have made an appointment, go, but don't be careless. Also, you must kill your opponent."

Qin Chuan nodded. The main purpose of participating in the war of ten thousand nationalities this time is to wash away his sense. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to get out of here in the future, because little martial uncle said that the undead people in other places are still terrible.

This terror is naturally strength and power. If it is not eliminated, it will be a great trouble for a human to kill the sense of the undead.

Although Qinchuan is now powerful, the undead are the descendants of the so-called Protoss, so Qinchuan still needs to be cautious.

The demon king has been closed for a month. After Qin Chuan gave her the magic pearl and said what needs attention, she closed.

At this time, Qin Chuan is not surprised, because this time will be a huge transformation of the demon king.

Three days later, Qin Chuan and Jun Wushuang went to the ten thousand families battlefield. When they got there, they found that the three undead people had already been waiting there.

The undead people still keep many people away, and no one wants to have anything to do with them. After all, they are an evil people. They call themselves a god family, but some say they are abandoned by God.

The undead is a Protoss, but these people are not undead. They can only be regarded as having the blood of the undead. They are the real living dead and underground.

Saying that they are undead is actually putting gold on their faces. In principle, the blood of these people has evolutionary potential, just as snakes can turn into dragons. Therefore, they all aspire to become the legendary undead, and there have been successes in history, but they are too few and few.

Now the real immortal family is said to be invisible in the immortal domain. The real God family stands in a high position as soon as they are born. Many people struggle all their lives, and they don't have as much as others have at birth.

That is a noble race. There are many great people, gods and so on in this race.

At this time, there are people fighting on the 10000 clan battlefield, but it is coming to an end. One of them is dying. The other is a huge werewolf from the werewolf clan.

The battle is over. Naturally, there is no suspense. The werewolves have won.

The middle-aged man of the undead family stood on it. When he saw that the undead family had gone up, he was curious. No one spoke. He was still a little afraid of this race.

"Come up!" the man of the undead family looked at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan went up.

"You know the rules of the ten thousand clan battlefield, let's start!" this sentence of the undead clan men actually means that they will never die.

Qin Chuan nodded: "please!"

Brush!

The undead people shot directly. They had a black sickle in their hands and rushed over with a string of residual shadows.

Golden pupil!

Xingjun realm, but the realm is not high.

Qinchuan has no pressure on him, because Qinchuan's restraint against these living dead and underground people is no less than that against the poison king.