Chapter 771: Border Desolation Slave Divide Hall

On the cloudy and misty wasteland, the moment Chen Lingshan saw Xia Tuo, his breath tensed up, and the blood in his body also burst out, holding his own breath.

Open up the land!

At this moment, his mind suddenly sank.

The aura of the oracle bone order from the same source made him feel a little uneasy.

The factions in the slave hall are intricate and deep as an abyss. Although he is a great slave owner, he still has no access to the factions among the elders in the hall.

Every one who can become a patriarch in the slave hall is at least a strong person in the ground-opening state.

He has also seen the elders of the Pioneering Realm, the aura is far deeper than the person in front of him, and with the oracle bone order of the same origin, it should be a great slave owner who has been promoted to the Pioneering Realm.

For a moment, Chen Lingshan showed a hint of envy in his tense expression, and the ground-opening state was also the state he dreamed of.

...

At this moment, Xia Tuo did not speak in a hurry, feeling the guarded atmosphere of the slave warriors in front of him.

"Your Excellency is the great slave owner of the northwest land?"

Finally, after a stalemate for a few breaths, Chen Lingshan spoke first, and he clasped his fists to signal that after all, although they were all great slave owners, the people in front of them were land-creating land, and he was far from being able to resist.

Bianhuang is still a place that depends on strength. There are also big slave owners in the slave hall who opened up the land, and they have stepped up from the slave owners step by step. Some big slave owners are even stronger than the elders.

After saying this, Chen Lingshan looked at Xia Tuo with a little guilty conscience. After all, this is the Northwest land, and he had not been active in the Northwest. It is quite embarrassing to be stronger than yourself.

Unfortunately, Xia Tuo still didn't make a sound.

This made Chen Lingshan's mind sank again, and the blood splattered in the depths of his pupils, but he suppressed them all.

It seems that today is difficult to take care of.

After the expression in his eyes changed a few times, he spoke again: "This time I came to the northwest land, I didn't say hello in advance, it's because I made a mistake first."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo still didn't make a sound, he really didn't know what to say, but it seemed that the big slave owner in front of him recognized his identity as a slave owner, but didn't know him, and he wasn't surprised.

Could it be that the big slave owners didn't know each other?

Even, this person is not a great slave owner in the Northwest.

Seeing Xia Tuo still looking at him coldly, Chen Lingshan couldn't figure out Xia Tuo's routine for a while, what it meant.

If you want to do it, do it directly. What does it mean to not talk or do it?

"Your Excellency, you are also under the command of Venerable Wan Nu in the Frontier Desolation Hall, so you can be regarded as being of the same family. Is it possible that Your Excellency really wants to be so ruthless today?"

"Bianhuang branch hall."

"Venerable Wannu."

Hearing this, ripples appeared in Xia Tuo's spiritual world, seeing that this great slave owner still had something in his stomach.

As for the Great Slave Halls all over the wasteland and the Nine Regions, let alone him, even if the Great Yin Royal Court sits in the Central Region, they can't be wiped out. Like the Longevity Sect, the Slave Halls are too huge and the relationships are intertwined.

For such a powerful force, it is the most stupid idea to be an enemy of them.

"Your Excellency really doesn't think of fellowship."

Seeing that Xia Tuo still didn't speak, Chen Lingshan's face was a bit ugly, and the bloody and tyrannical aura surrounded him, not that he dared to make a move in the face of Pidi.

This is a habit he has developed since he became a great slave owner, killing and plundering. At this moment, he can't control his aura.

"The Venerable Wan Nu has warned against fighting between the frontier and the wilderness."

In the end, Chen Lingshan said with some lack of confidence.

Like the Slave Hall, the warriors in the palace can fight each other, and even enslave each other. The forces that have been desolate for several times, but they have grown so huge, it seems a bit unbelievable.

What Chen Lingshan said made Xia Tuo understand a little bit. Reminiscent of the relationship between several slave owners and some sporadic words, it seems that it is normal for the slave owners of the slave hall to not know each other. The slave master was killed,

Replaced with a new one.

At this thought, Xia Tuo's breath subsided, and a slightly hoarse voice said, "I just left the customs and haven't gone out for a long time."

Feeling the soothing aura on Xia Tuo, Chen Lingshan was slightly relieved, and suppressed the tyrannical aura bursting from his body, but he did not take it lightly.

"May I ask that your Excellency is Huojiang, the great slave owner in the Northwest."

Then, Chen Lingshan tried to ask, he was also a little unsure if it was true, there were two big slave owners who held the oracle bone order in the northwest land.

The most powerful is Huojiang, but it has not appeared for hundreds of years. It should be closed for promotion to the land creation realm, and I am afraid that he died in it

In comparison, Xia Tuo's age is too prosperous, but since he is in the land creation state, his lifespan is far longer than that in the supernatural power state, so he only asked this question.

"no."

"Your Excellency is Lord Flood Soul?"

"No."

Hearing this, Chen Lingshan was stunned for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Your Excellency, on becoming the Great Slave Master in the Northwest. If Your Honor knows that there is a Great Slave Master in our Slave Palace who has been promoted to the Pioneering Realm, he will be very happy."

Chen Lingshan flattered him, so he didn't care where Xia Tuo got the oracle bone token, whether he picked it up in the mountains, or got it by killing people and exchanging goods. Now that the oracle bone token is in his hand, he is a great slave owner.

After a few breaths of silence, Chen Lingshan cupped his hands and said: "Your Excellency is here to investigate the Yin Land of the Wasteland, so I won't waste your time, so I will take my leave."

After saying that, Chen Lingshan turned around and rushed towards the mist, but the next moment his pupils shrank suddenly, and Xia Tuo's figure stood a hundred meters away in front of him.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

"Come to the northwest, just leave like this?"

Chen Lingshan's breath was tense, and he murmured: "What do you want?"

"I have only been a slave owner in the Northwest for more than a hundred years. Most of the time I have been in retreat, and I don't know much about the outside world. Please tell me."

Hearing the tone of Xia Tuo's order, Chen Lingshan was not angry. Most of the powerful warriors in the slave hall were like this. Those who could be promoted to land pioneers could be called top slave owners, and could even enslave other slave owners.

Of course, slave owners who were enslaved also came from behind to kill them.

Under Xia Tuo's gesture, the two landed on the wasteland and stood alone like this.

"What do you want to know?"

"I inherited the mantle of the previous generation of great slave owners. Unfortunately, the previous generation of great slave owners unfortunately fell and did not pass on many useful things."

Saying that, Xia Tuo took out his oracle bone token, which was rough and weathered like a tortoise shell.

Chen Lingshan stared at the oracle bone token in Xia Tuo's hand, but he didn't recognize who it belonged to, but he didn't have too much doubt about Xia Tuo's words. As for the death of the previous generation of great slave owners, he He is more inclined to be killed by Xia Tuo.

His oracle bone order was obtained by accident, and then he walked to the current situation step by step, and found out about the affairs of the frontier slave hall. The only surprise is that Xia Tuo, a big slave owner, is a bit strong.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Lingshan said: "Then let me talk about the slave halls in the frontier desert.

Now there is only one elder in the slave branch hall, that is, Venerable Wannu, and there are not many big slave owners under his command. There are only four people who have traces, including Your Excellency, and most of them are in hibernation and rarely show up.

Venerable Wannu also recuperates in the Slave Hall all year round to recuperate from his injuries, and rarely manages the Bianhuang Branch Hall. Now the Bianhuang Slave Hall is in a half-collapsed state.

The reason for the current state of affairs is because of a big conflict between the frontier slave hall and the slave hall in the demon realm. It is said that the husband of Venerable Wannu, the venerable Wanshou, died tragically in the slave hall of the demon realm. respect hands.

Therefore, in order to avenge her husband, Venerable Wan Nu used all the slave owners, big and small, under the command of the Bianhuang Slave Hall, but unfortunately, he was besieged by two demon masters from the Yaoyu Sub-Hall, and returned seriously injured, and his subordinates were also severely injured.

Over the years, Venerable Wannu has been recovering from his wounds, and paid little attention to the Frontier Slave Hall, and only scattered oracle bone orders to select slave owners. "

There are monsters in the slave hall!

For a moment, Xia Tuo's eyes burst into sharpness.

"Who are the other two great slave owners?"

"In the Central Territory, a warrior from the demon tribe who manifested the Holy Realm was sent by the demon domain branch hall. Now the venerable Wannu is powerless to stop the erosion of the demon slave slave hall, so he can only let it go.

Another great slave owner, in the Eastern Region, has not been seen for two hundred years.

I am from the Southern Region, you can call me Chen Lingshan. "

Hearing what Chen Lingshan said, Xia Tuo realized that there was only an empty shell left when he co-authored the Bianhuang Slave Hall. No wonder he ordered to ban each other from killing each other. Fighting is equivalent to destroying oneself.

The Bianhuang Slave Hall is too shabby.

However, the Slave Hall is indeed terrifying. It is unimaginable to bring together the human race and the monster race.

In his opinion, the reason why the slave hall can last for a long time and rank among the great powers in the barren land is because of these powerful people at the top. No matter how the slave owners of the lower halls fight, as long as the high-level elders are there and want to collect the followers, It's just a matter of spreading an oracle bone order.

Being able to become a part of the slave hall is definitely a great opportunity for wasteland warriors.

This force is somewhat terrifying.

"I bid farewell."

The moment Xia Tuo was thinking, Chen Lingshan's figure moved towards the distance, and then Xia Tuo stepped forward to catch up. He was just a warrior in the holy realm, and he could suppress it with his backhand.

"Scatter!"

Feeling Xia Tuo chasing up, Chen Lingshan's body was full of blood, and in an instant a figure got up and flew out, fleeing towards two directions respectively.

In order to escape, this time Chen Lingshan did not go out of the wasteland, but headed for the dark place in the middle of the wasteland.

Xia Tuo was a little surprised by this guy's sudden escape, but thinking about it, he was also afraid of being killed. After all, killing the same family is a fine tradition of the slave hall from ancient times to the present.

puppet!

Xia Tuo suppressed a figure separated from Chen Lingshan at once, and found that it was a puppet similar to his original black-armored puppet.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Chen Lingshan who had escaped into the thick yin, and stepped forward to catch up.

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