Chapter 1770

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
In the Dixuan palace, there was a genius of the corpse family who was bleeding at the moment, and his head fell to the ground, which seemed shocking in the slightest chaotic fog.

How could this have happened in the past? You know, these talents of the corpse shortage college are always proud of killing war slaves. In ancient times, even if there was anti killing, there were basically some accidents, and some students were injured. But when someone was directly killed like this, I really haven't seen it.

The so-called war slaves are very worthless in this place. It can be said that a thousand war slaves are not as powerful as a corpse family, and their values are not equal at all. Even ye Chong, his identity is a war slave. It's a big event for him to kill a student of the corpse shortage college!

But the leaves were still standing there. The irons on his arms were still bleeding. Every drop of blood contained the essence and spirit of the corpses. He stood there like that, motionless, looking cold and cold in front of him, without any fear.

At the moment, all kinds of chaotic breath spread out in the whole Dixuan palace, all kinds of rules rolled, and all kinds of order God chains intertwined. Obviously, those talents of the corpse wasteland college who were originally doing business stopped their actions. The corpse wasteland college, which originally seemed to be a bit chaotic, already seemed to be a bit depressed because it was only a leaf weight.

"Ye Chong, how dare you do this?" an old man said in a cold voice. He is the saint emperor of the corpse family. Although he is just a new saint emperor, his identity is not general, because he is qualified to preach here.

Ye Chong glanced and said faintly, "I haven't slaughtered a weak chicken of your level. What's arrogant?"

"You", a powerful emperor, was choked and almost vomited blood with anger. But what piansheng Ye Zhong said was true. Needless to say, when he was in the 30th court, he beheaded two holy emperors and strong men. He really did such a thing. He naturally had such a bearing. At the moment, he just swept out his indifferent eyes, which made the strong emperor of the corpse family feel a little soft.

"Just, his skills are inferior to those of others. It's no wonder that it's not his fault." another emperor frowned and said. If this continues, things will get worse again. "Don't feel ashamed. Losing to such a person as ye Chong is nothing. Get up."

However, the dead corpse genius didn't have any reaction at the moment. Obviously, under Ye Chong's action just now, his gods were really defeated and the real form and spirit were destroyed.

Seeing this scene, all the strong men of the corpse clan were cold and surprised.

The strong emperor of the corpse family is extremely cold. They have two saints here, but they actually watched a corpse wasteland college genius die? Completely killed, what's going on!?

"If it hadn't been for the order from the above, you would have died 800 times and still be arrogant and domineering here!?" the strong emperor of the corpse clan who was choked by Ye Chong at the beginning now shouted. Obviously, he was completely angered, and the fire almost burned in his eyes.

However, ye Chong didn't even bother to talk to him this time. He just skimmed his mouth and looked cold.

After all, there is no point in saying anything in this place. What he needs to do is to speak with the facts. These corpse families leave him in this environment and become a war slave obviously to kill his ambition. After all, no matter how talented a person is, as long as he becomes a war slave, he will become a soft bone one day. And the corpse family is looking forward to this day.

For their idea, ye Zhong doesn't need to do anything else. The only thing he needs to do is silent confrontation and speak with facts.

"Well, that's all for today. Send the corpse slaves back!" finally, another emperor came and announced the order. It's really impossible to continue to let such things develop, otherwise, the corpse family's face will be lost.

Then, the powerful emperor dispersed the crowd, and they quickly went to the high level of the corpse family for instructions.

The negative answer is that you can toss the leaf weight any way, but you can't hurt his origin or lose his life.

This result made the senior management of the corpse wasteland college gnash their teeth. Ye Chong was so arrogant, but he could neither hurt his origin nor lose his life. Ordinary means are probably of little use to him. In short, the corpse wasteland college finally knew why the plum mechanism sent Ye Chong to this place that day. Because ye Chong is a hot potato. He can't fight and kill. He can only watch him arrogant and domineering. If I had known, the devil would have taken him over.

"Well, I heard that ye Chong was still rebellious after he was put in the shackles left by the corpse king. On the first day he became a war slave, he killed the students who chose him!"

Soon, the news came out of the corpse wasteland college, which was a precursor of the storm.

"Interesting, it's still so arrogant at this stage. I'm really sorry to meet him if I don't meet him well!" someone narrowed his eyes and was really interested. They were ready to unite some people and horses to force their hand to crush Ye Chongzhen.

"Well, I have an idea. Since it's dangerous for ye Chong to be a training companion, it's very interesting to use him as a target!" what he said was a person with a high position in this group of students. After his voice came out, someone naturally implemented it. For people like them, ye Chong's funny "toy" naturally needs to have a good play and must not be missed.

Soon, ye Chong was chosen as a war slave again. This time, he was sent to the Tianbing hall.

There are many weapons stuck on the ground in this place. Some look brand-new, some are old, and some are very old. It seems that they have been mutilated long ago.

Soon, the emperor of the peak came here to teach an ancient Sutra on how to urge weapons. Then there were two strong corpses who had just stepped into the threshold of the emperor to solve their doubts for those students.

"A long time ago, our corpse clan paid attention to the strongest body and did not rely on the power of weapons. Later, our ancestors of corpse clan found that our corpse clan can actually use weapons, but our sacrificial refining methods are different. We need to plant these weapons into our own body and into our flesh and blood, so that they can grow and integrate with our flesh and blood!"

With the explanation of the emperor's strong man, many people nodded, and soon came to the link of the experiment.

The strong man of the corpse clan chose a bloody tripod and said: "Look carefully, this tripod comes from the demon family. It once refined the flesh and blood of hundreds of strong men of our corpse family. However, the owner of the tripod was also killed by our corpse family. Instead, he refined his flesh and blood into his own tripod. Therefore, this tripod is extremely fierce. If you want to plant it into your own body, one can't bear it and may lose his mind because, This can be called a magic soldier! "

The emperor of the corpse clan explained to the strong man. At the same time, he waved and grabbed more than a dozen war slaves to show them to the students.

Sure enough, as the tripod was planted into the body, these war slaves couldn't bear the evil spirit of the tripod and directly burst their bodies. Those who were lucky were sucked dry and didn't die, but they were dying.

After more than ten tests, the emperor shook his head and said: "See, this is a special case of weapons. Although such a weapon has great power and can be successfully refined, it can get great benefits, but few people in the world can successfully plant it into the body. Even I don't have the plan to try for the time being. So when you choose your own Taoist soldiers, you must choose what suits you!"

With the explanation of the emperor of the corpse clan, many students showed a thoughtful look.

"Well, today I'll give you a chance. You can choose a weapon and see if it can be planted into your body. If it is successful, you can try these people." the emperor opened his mouth thoughtfully and took a look at Ye Chong at the same time.

"Why don't you try our Ye Chong Pavilion more? The shackles on his body are good, not inferior to ordinary weapons. If you can break his defense, you will gain something this time!" another emperor said deliberately for fear that these people don't target Ye Chong.

Just for a moment, the atmosphere in the field became a little strange. At the moment, some people couldn't help choosing the weapons they had long liked, refining as fast as their own body.

"I've wanted to have a try for a long time. What kind of ability does the legendary leaf weight have!"

This is a golden corpse clan. His body looks thin, but at the moment, he refined a huge mace. At the moment, the mace was urged by him and photographed Ye Chong in the space.

"Well, how can you enjoy such a good thing alone? Let's come too!" there are others who should be good, and they will do it separately at the moment.

In an instant, I saw all kinds of weapons flying fast, covering the place where ye Chong was.

Of course, the first one is the wolf tooth stick. At the moment, it contains a bit of blood light, and some murderous light spreads out in it. If one move is implemented, you will have to spit blood if you don't die.

I have to admit that these talents who can come to the corpse wasteland college are the leaders of the corpse family, and each of them is extremely powerful.

At the same time, all kinds of tripods, bells, death knell nails, three foot copper rings and giant axes flew into the air and suppressed Ye Chong.

These people are selective. They all have a deep blood feud with Ye Chong. Some of their peers or clansmen died in Ye Chong's hands. It is impossible to show mercy when they shot.