Chapter 1907 Do You Want to Study Me?

In line with the principle of killing the wrong and not letting go, the group of first-class nobles planned to obliterate the suspicious corpse.

At that time, Demon Ancestor was very confused.

Should I continue to explain to them, or...

Time did not allow him to think too much, because Jun Changxiao took the initiative to appear and solve all the troubles.

"Snapped!"

The communicator fell off.

There is a portrait of the ancestors on it and it has been passed down.

This means that the other party had notified the relevant departments before his death and started to investigate the corpse numbered 9527.

"You always laugh!"

The demon ancestor shouted: "I will be killed by you!"

A group of noble warriors were killed, and their pictures happened to be passed on, so they would definitely be identified as murderers.

Having lived in the Celestial Spirit World for more than ten years, the Demon Ancestor knew that as long as he made mistakes, he would be punished, especially if he killed the first-class nobles, he would definitely be punished!

Done.

It's all over.

"Huhu!" Thinking that he has not yet made a comeback, but will end up in a dreadful death, the Demon Ancestor suddenly turned wicked toward his courage, gathered vicious power in his palms, and looked at Jun Changxiao with split eyes.

Ten years ago.

Because all his plans fell through.

Ten years later.

And because he can't take his own chances!

kill!

kill!

New hatred and old hatred filled the sea of ​​consciousness, so that the demon ancestor no longer worried about how strong Jun Changxiao was, and raised his hand and blasted it!

Seems irrational.

In fact, caught the best flaw.

Because... the guy is bending over and licking the bag.

"boom---"

The dust was flying and the ground shook.

Demon Ancestor kept bombarding, with his fist on Jun Changxiao's back, it could be seen that he successfully seized the flaw and hit it, but his angry face gradually twisted, and then he stepped back a few steps, his left hand supported his right wrist, and screamed like a pig. .

"what------"

Just now, a punch was thrown, as if it were hit on a steel plate.

"What are you doing?"

Jun Changxiao took back the space ring of the noble warrior, and then turned around with a harmless face.

"..."

The Demon Ancestor squatted on the ground in pain, roaring inwardly: "How strong is this guy, he's unscathed without any precautions!"

"I say."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "You are also the ancestor of the Demon Clan, so willing to be a lower-class person in the Star Spirit World?"

"It's not your fault!" Demon Ancestor roared.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "For the sake of everyone being a fellow countryman, this seat will help you get out of this predicament."

"Humph."

Demon Ancestor sneered: "Can I believe it?"

He never believed that Jun Changxiao would help him, and if he did, it would have some kind of purpose.

really.

Jun Changxiao held his chin and said: "This seat is very curious, what method did the Star Spirit Realm use to force the soul into a corpse."

"..."

Demon Ancestor said with a sullen face: "You want to study me?"

"good!"

"It was you who caused me to end up like this, even if I die, I will not cooperate!"

"call out--------"

As soon as the Demon Ancestor finished speaking, the man disappeared out of thin air and was sent not only to the Eternal World, but also to the Prison Tower of Tianyuan Town.

have to.

arranged.

Readers who are familiar with the power of Erya can already imagine that the demon ancestors will be madly abused, and I am afraid they will have to shout Zhenxiang. After all, for now, no one can come out of the prison tower with iron bones.

...

"call out!"

"call out!"

It didn't take long for the first-class nobles to be obliterated at the scene, and several powerful old men fell down. They looked at the flesh and blood scattered all over the ground, their eyes became gloomy, and said, "The murderer must be 9527."

These people are from the Law Enforcement Hall.

Just now, I received a portrait of the corpse from the first-class nobles and investigated the identity. As a result, the contact was suddenly cut off, so I hurriedly sent someone to investigate.

Hey.

Demon Ancestor is the one who carried the pot, and the thief is stable.

By the way, do you often laugh?

He had already left the scene of the murder, sitting cross-legged on a certain mountain, slowly releasing his spiritual thoughts, carefully spied on everything in the Celestial Spirit World.

This first-order plane is stronger than the Eternal Realm and the Heaven-crossing Realm in terms of the attributes of heaven and earth and the topography of mountains and rivers.

"Um?"

Jun Changxiao found the nearest city to him.

From the perspective of the city gate, the scale is not too large, but the strength of the living beings inside is very high, and the warriors of the realm of truth can be seen everywhere.

"There are so many truth-seeking realms in a small city." Jun Chang smiled and said, "Isn't the top city more terrifying?"

Continue to explore the city.

Gradually, Gou left discovered that there was a barracks outside the city, and soldiers practiced in the school grounds.

Constantly changing locations and constantly discovering new cities, although the customs and customs are different, there are military camps, giving people the feeling that all the people are soldiers.

certainly.

There are also many shipyards of varying specifications.

Jun Changxiao watched from a distance a few newly built star warships flying, and said, "If we can get their manufacturing plan in hand, it should be able to increase the production speed."

In fact, as far as Wanguzong is concerned, it already has the ability to build warships, but it lacks professional drawings and indispensable materials.

"This ore is of extraordinary quality."

In a warehouse of a shipyard, Jun Changxiao took a stone and probed it carefully.

"who?"

The warriors who were patrolling outside found him.

However, after rushing in, the person has disappeared.

As for the ore that was put in it to build the battleship, it was all gone.

...

the next few days.

Jun Changxiao wandered around the celestial spirit world like a ghost, using nearly three chapters to gain an in-depth understanding of the entire world.

indeed.

Technology is full.

Many cities have teleportation formations.

Shipyards and military factories can be seen everywhere.

If there are any special circumstances, it is completely possible to quickly assemble a large force, and if an invasion is launched, a huge fleet can also be formed quickly.

"It's a little tricky."

What Jun Changxiao thought at first was that after inquiring enough information, he would directly use force against the Celestial Spirit Realm. Now he can only think twice, because with the combat power of the Eternal Realm, it may not be possible to destroy this face.

especially!

There are also many corpses.

The peculiarity of the Protoss world is not that there are many shipyards, there are many barracks and soldiers, but that there are corpses.

It can be said that this is the label.

In the past few days of Jun Changxiao's investigation, he found that from small villages to large cities, there are numbered corpses engraved with numbers. They can be servants, servants, and thugs. They are very numerous and absolutely obey orders.

"If there is a fight."

The system said: "The corpses of the entire Celestial Spirit World will be mobilized."

"yes."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "This is where I worry."

The corpse is just a corpse. The soul still exists after being killed. It can be continuously produced and produced. Even if the strength is not necessarily strong, it belongs to the top cannon fodder.

"If you can make the corpse lose power, there should be no problem." The system said.

"So it has to be researched as soon as possible."

Jun Changxiao merged into the prison tower and came to the cell where the demon ancestor was imprisoned. Through the crack of the door, he watched Erya waving the whip vigorously, listening to the beautiful rhythm of the screams, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The warden!"

Zhao Doudou said, "This guy passed out again!"

"Little Lulu, wake him up!"

"Whoa--"

A basin of cold water hit, causing the fainted Demon Ancestor to wake up immediately, then raised his head in pain, looked at Jun Changxiao who was outside the crack of the door, and said weakly, "I...I cooperate..."

the same day.

The half-dead Demon Ancestor was sent to the Hall of Formation, and then lay on the bed in a bundle of streaks, with lights shining on it, making it difficult to open his eyes.

"Tap Tap!".

The great elders and hall masters of the Wangu Sect gathered around.

Wearing white coats and masks, they communicated with each other in a low voice, as if a group of surgeons were discussing how to operate on a patient.