Chapter 572

Dai Ye's walking corpse forced "Chen Ruoyan" back, and also hurt her by lifting weights. The martial artists present looked at "Chen Ruoyan" bloody, vaguely able to see the white bone of his left arm, all dumbfounded.

They expected that Dai ye still had a card, but they never thought that this card was so strong.

"Chen Ruoyan" had no resistance in front of the walking corpse.

Even the most powerful speed advantage of "Chen Ruoyan" can't be good in front of the walking corpse!

"Chen Ruoyan's left hand is useless!"

"It's over, Dai Ye's top name didn't run away!"

“……”

When those martial artists who watched the game discussed, Dai ye saw his baby's move hit "Chen Ruoyan" hard, and he was very happy and proud. He didn't attack "Chen Ruoyan" at the first time.

At this time, Qingyan was talking with Jianling Chen Hao in a low voice, regardless of the injury.

Ye Qiuyan: "do you think he looks like General Chen?"

Chen Hao said in surprise, "you mean seventeen?"

"Yes!"

After Qingyan's reminder, Chen Hao took another look at the walking corpse in Dai Ye's hand, and the more he looked, the more he looked like it!

That height!

That figure!

That power!

And the fighting style!

It's exactly like seventeen.

Chen Hao took a breath. After so many years, there are not many things that can surprise him

"No... he is about the same size as seventeen, and there are still people in southern regions!"

Chen Hao still can't believe it.

Seventeen's physique is indeed different from ordinary people, but it does not exist in the southern region. There are also martial artists more than two meters below the challenge arena.

Generally, people who are extremely tall have the power to hold hands.

If you cooperate with the forging skill, you can't copy another seventeen!

"I feel like General Chen!"

"Why don't you ask Dai ye, or take off the walking corpse's helmet and have a look?" Chen Hao suggested, "maybe not?"

In fact, Chen Hao's heart has confirmed that probably no one in the world knows seventeen better than him, but he is still a little lucky, what if not?

To tell the truth, after all these years, he didn't want to see seventeen again, even a corpse.

Now, the victory or defeat of the martial arts competition has long been forgotten by Qingyan.

"Dai ye, where did this walking corpse come from?"

Hearing this sentence, Dai Ye immediately became vigilant.

Generally, corpse refiners will be so vigilant when they hear someone inquire about the source of their corpses, which is likely to be a harbinger of action.

"No comment!" Dai Ye replied.

Of course, he knows the origin of his baby must be unusual.

Qingyan bit his teeth and said viciously, "since you don't say it, I can only confirm it myself!"

Qingyan didn't fight Dai ye this time, but directly killed the walking corpse.

"It's naive. Do you think he's so capable?" Seeing this, Dai Ye snorted coldly, "big man, use all your strength!"

The blood red murderous spirit suddenly rose on the walking corpse.

The murderous spirit was invisible, but the murderous spirit on the walking corpse was like essence.

The crimson murderous tide centered on the body and spread.

Chen Hao stared at the momentum... Blood red killing magic... Dark fear artistic conception... And the familiar power magic

How is that possible?

Is it really him?

Many people who are as tall as seventeen, and whose physical strength is comparable to seventeen, may also exist.

But when the power magic, fear magic and killing magic appear at the same time, it's different!

Under the challenge arena, someone whispered, "what's that? I feel so cold!"

No one answered him, only listening to a bang on the stage, the walking corpse stepped at the foot, and the hard arena "bang" exploded. The walking corpse, with unparalleled strength, directly met Ye Qingyan who rushed.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao's heart clicked. He loudly reminded, "if you want to live, don't hit hard!"

Although Qingyan was eager, her reason was still there. Of course, she would not be stupid enough to carry the walking corpse.

This time, she was ready to run the butterfly dance footwork. She was as smart as a butterfly and avoided the collision of the walking corpse. The red blood soft sword turned a strange arc and directly cut to the helmet on the walking corpse's face.

But the speed of the walking corpse was not slow at all. The magic of power also gave the walking corpse strong speed. Coupled with the big enough wolf tooth stick, it was like a shield. He easily blocked the attack of the soft sword.

Qingyan didn't give up, entangled the walking corpse, and the red blood soft sword turned into a shadow of the road

Almost all the martial artists under the challenge arena saw the abnormal appearance of "Chen Ruoyan".

"Chen Ruoyan" has always been calm in the challenge arena... But now, her face is obviously full of anxiety.

Also, the walking corpse is obviously in the magical realm and is not easy to deal with.

She can obviously rely on the speed advantage to deal with Dai ye first!

As long as she can beat Dai ye, she will win the game!

Why do we have to deal with walking corpses?

No one believes that "Chen Ruoyan" will be a fool.

Someone asked, "could that walking corpse really be someone Chen Ruoyan knew?"

Just now, when Qingyan asked the source of Dai Ye's walking corpse, Chen Ruoyan didn't use voice transmission, but directly asked, and many martial artists at the challenge arena heard it!

"I've never seen Chen Ruoyan's expression since I'm eight or nine years old!"

"Yes, Chen Ruoyan has been attacking the helmet on the walking corpse's face with a sword. He should want to confirm it!"

"But now it's a martial arts competition in the arena? This Chen Ruoyan doesn't want to be the first?"

Someone whispered, "that person should be more important to Chen Ruoyan! If she misses today, she won't have a chance to uncover the helmet of the corpse... You know, Dai Ye is a genius disciple of the Yin corpse sect, and there is also a deputy leader of the Yin corpse sect..."

Some martial artists who despised the Yin corpse sect and sympathized with the light face whispered, "all of the Yin corpse sect are bastards!"

Appearance is always important.

Beautiful women are naturally vulnerable to men's kindness.

Especially Qingyan's opponent, the people of the Yin corpse sect, is indeed despised by the vast majority of martial artists in the southern region!

Normal people hate the sect of Yin corpse, which likes to steal other people's bodies!

Who wants the ancestral grave to be dug up?

“……”

Chen Gang, the leader of the blood hand hall, stood under the challenge arena and looked at Chen Ruoyan, who was frantically chiseling at the walking corpse helmet with a soft sword on the challenge arena. His eyes were puzzled, confused and angry.

This south region big match is really important for the bloody gate.

But at this critical moment, Chen Ruoyan had a problem!

The speed of the walking corpse is only a line higher than the lightness of comprehending the essence of Dacheng territory. Coupled with its strength, Qingyan is very strong, and it is difficult to touch his helmet with the red blood soft sword!

Dai Ye didn't immediately attack "Chen Ruoyan". He was even happy to see her crazy over there to deal with the walking corpse!

He was also very scrupulous about the speed of "Chen Ruoyan".

If he is not afraid, he will not directly release the walking corpse and take it to the challenge arena again.

As for whether the body was a relative of "Chen Ruoyan", he didn't care.

Yes, so what?

How could Dai ye be afraid of a "Chen Ruoyan"?