Strongest Martial God: 1502. Silver Horn Family
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At this moment, Ye Zhong really couldn't stand it anymore. Before he watched the seniors of the human race fall one by one, at that time he couldn't make a shot, because the realm gap was there, even if it was a shot, it was meaningless.
But at the moment it is a peer confrontation, how can he just ignore it? At this moment, I want to take action immediately to block the young supreme corpse clan.
"There are no rules, how can you have a radius, who do you think you are?" A cold voice sounded opposite, without the slightest emotion, just a sentence, and Ye Zhong's spirit almost burst. It almost turned into a powder and collapsed.
But at the most critical moment, the Commander of the Ninth Court made Ling Fengyun cough. With his cough, the ripples in the void dissipated, making this {小} say three kinds of horror The momentum slowly disappeared.
"What does your corpse clan mean? You want to attack the young supreme of my human race, you are forcing me to take action and personally destroy the hope of your corpse clan generation?" Ling Fengyun said with a cold voice, his expression is extremely Icy.
"If you can't do it, how can I let you succeed? Don't worry, since the rules have been set, our corpses will not take the initiative to break the rules, we are just warning him!" At the place, the vague figure of the strong corpse clan said indifferently.
Ye Zhong frowned. He was almost destroyed at that moment. Fortunately, his Daoist heart was firm. Otherwise, even if he was not destroyed, there would be unimaginable consequences. At this moment, his gaze was like a torch, and he did not back down because of it. Instead, he looked at the front and said: "This is a request of mine. Do you dare to fight?"
This sentence is not aimed at the vaguely figured corpse clan powerhouse, but at the young supreme group of corpse clan below.
"What are you? You don't have enough qualifications and want to fight me? Go away!" The corpse juvenile supreme, who was transformed by the Nuwa Protoss, replied coldly. He didn't like Ye Zhong too much.
"Who do you think you are? The legendary black emperor is not going to succeed? You want to fight the many young supreme lords of our clan with your own power!"
"What are you kidding? You can't even fight one person, and you want to fight a group of people?"
On the opposite side, the corpse juvenile supreme reacted differently. Some sneered and sternly scolded, while others showed a strange expression on their faces. They didn't care about this scene, and some didn't even lift their heads. Just ignore it.
"Everything is rules, unless you have the strength to set rules for the Supreme Emperor Realm powerhouse, otherwise you should step back, otherwise don't blame me for killing!" The vaguely figured powerhouse of the corpse clan seems to be wrinkled. Frowned, and then waved his hand slightly impatiently. In his eyes, existences like Ye Zhong are all ants. He doesn't even look straight in the daytime. How can he say more?
The ninth court commander Ling Fengyun sighed slightly. At this moment, he had to secretly transmit his voice to let Ye re-return, because everything is irregular and not round. Since the two sides have set such a style, they can only follow. Unless there is a thorough battle between the two clans, the words cannot be changed for a while.
"Hateful!"
Many of the testers gnash their teeth. Many of them know Ye Zhong’s power and have heard of Ye Zhong’s methods, knowing that if he makes a move, he can probably change this situation, but unfortunately the opponent will not give him anything. Ye Zhong's chance to make a complete shot.
Ye Zhong's expression was calm, but he was a little anxious in his heart. He didn't understand how Xingkong Daoqi chose his opponent. But he knew that if he could choose him at this moment, he would definitely fight to the end. There has never been a time when his blood boils like this. Because such a war involves ethnic movement, the survival of a ethnic group, and hundreds of millions of human beings. Under such circumstances, no one can back down,
At this moment, Ye Zhong prayed, hoping that he would be the next one. If that was the case, he would kill the day.
Soon, another white chess piece flew out, and finally landed directly in front of Zhang Sanfan.
There was a brief silence in the field. After a while, Zhang Sanfan walked out calmly. At this moment, the eyes of all the powerhouses fell on him, and there was a vague expectation.
"Brother Zhang Dao, you must be careful!"
"Brother Zhang Dao, you can definitely kill this guy and kill this corpse!"
"We must win, let them understand that my human race must not be deceived!"
Behind, a group of people are shouting. They all really hope that Zhang Sanfan can win and kill the corpse juvenile supreme who was transformed by the goddess of Nuwa, because this corpse juvenile powerhouse is really hateful Now, many people want him to die.
Regardless of whether there is animosity before, whether there is competition between each other, under this big destiny decision, the strong of all races are a line, hoping to repel the strong of these corpses and kill the corpse In the budding state.
Zhang Sanfan, he has been in Saint for many years, even earlier than Ye Zhong. He is extremely low-key and has always been incompetent, but anyone who has heard of his name knows how extraordinary he is.
At this moment, he walked slowly, and wherever his footprints fell, there would be a avenue rune flashing, and then swaying into the air.
"Be careful, the goddess of Nuwa has supernatural powers, and the secret technique of the corpse is evil, so you have to be twelve points!" The elder of the human race slowly spoke, reminding Zhang Sanfan to let him do something. ready.
You know, this is definitely not a joke. This is a battle of life and death. If you are not careful, you will die in such a duel. One such battle is more cruel than one.
Zhang Sanfan walked out, still did not speak, but his originally peaceful aura spread out at this moment, causing his aura to stack step by step.
"I feel that his physique should be one of the three thousand divine bodies in the legend!" At this moment, the corpse juvenile supreme, who was transformed by the Nuwa Protoss, has a hot light in his eyes, and he is very excited. It is extremely important.
"You will come back temporarily!" Suddenly, the vague corpse clan powerhouse behind slowly spoke, ordering the corpse clan juvenile supreme that Nuwa God Clan transformed into.
"Why? According to the rules, I can still fight, why do you want to do this to me!" The corpse juvenile supreme, who was transformed by the Nuwa Protoss, couldn't help but shouted at this moment.
"Are you questioning me?" the vague voice said without any emotion.
The corpse juvenile supreme who was transformed by the Nuwa protoss trembled all over. Although he was strong, the ranks among the corpses were extremely strict, and he absolutely did not dare to offend this one.
At this moment, he nodded respectfully, even if he was unwilling, he had to step back at this moment.
"You don't need to feel wronged, you are the winner, and there will be opportunities for you to take action. The purpose of our coming out this time is to train soldiers, so that everyone can adapt to their own physical body in this life, do you understand?" The figure is blurred The strong corpse clan spoke at will.
Obviously, this is one of their goals, using the Junior Supreme of the Human Race to train soldiers, using them as stepping stones and whetstones, so direct and straightforward.
On the side of Tianxian Academy, all the powerhouses look very ugly at this moment, but they don’t have the strength to say anything. As the saying goes, the situation is better than people. So far, the human race has only won a terrible victory, nothing at all. Persuasive.
Soon, the Starry Daoqi in the mid-air flickered slightly, and then there was a soft sound, and another black chess piece flew out and fell into the group of young supreme corpses.
"Hehehe, I was lucky to choose this young lady. Facing the legendary divine body, it's not bad, not bad." The powerful corpse clan transformed by the silver horn tribe laughed at this moment, her beautiful body Trembling, very happy at this moment, very brilliant.
The last life is likely to be the saint of the Silver Horn tribe!
This is a lot of people's inferences about the identity of this person, and at this moment, she was selected and became the second juvenile supreme among the corpses.
"It's really bad luck, why didn't I choose me!"
"The legendary **** body, whether it is to become a corpse medicine or a corpse slave, is a good choice, but it has no relationship with me!"
The young supreme corpses of other corpses are complaining. Obviously they all have great self-confidence. They think that if they shoot by themselves, they can easily take the opponent down.
Such words and gestures made the human experts in Tianxian Academy angry. The other party really didn't look at them at all, making them want to burst out at any time.
Soon, Zhang Sanfan walked to the field, and many people were staring at him with a worried expression.
The silver horn clan of the ancient times is extremely powerful and claims to be invaded by all laws. Such a clan is definitely not easy to deal with, and it is very likely that something will happen when facing it.
Only people who have cultivated to the extreme in their physical body can have confidence in the face of this clan, not to mention that she has transformed into a powerful corpse clan. No one can know how strong she is.
"Surrender, willingly become my corpse slave, I can spare you not to die, and preserve the spiritual knowledge of your life!" The corpse clan powerhouse transformed by the silver horn tribe saint is very straightforward. At this moment, she smiled. If she doesn't know that she is a corpse clan, everyone will think that she is a beautiful woman with a beautiful smile. But she was turned into a female corpse, which makes people who know this feel terrified when they see her, and then they can't help but take a breath.
"How powerful you were back then, known as the number one race in the Primordial Era, even the Seven Evils of the Primordial Era can’t completely conceal the light of your clan. Now it seems that your clan is really lonely. It would actually be reduced to such an ending!" Zhang Sanfan spoke slowly, he knew many ancient secrets, and he was not polite at this moment.