Chapter 1496 Cruel Bloody Battle

"However, if you are afraid, just kneel down, then no one needs to be sent, as long as you surrender as a corpse slave, then everything is easy to talk about!" The young supreme of the corpse clan said coldly, breaking the tone of admitting defeat.

"Commander, I'm going to fight and kill these guys!" Many seed-level trainees were furious, soldiers can be killed and cannot be humiliated, these corpse guys are really too much at this moment.

"Choose ten people!" Ling Fengyun finally spoke, and then waved his hand.

In the arena, apart from Ye Zhong, there are Murong Hua, Jiujie Tutuo, Luo Cheng, Luo Tian, ​​Mu Hongfu, Hua Aoxue and others, but there are still not ten people.

Soon, there were some people from behind who came forward. These were evildoers who had accumulated in the Ninth Academy of Immortals for many years. At this moment, they were all in the top. They obviously didn't want Ye Zhong and others to steal all the limelight.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the arena was suppressed to the extreme, the human race had already selected experts, and the next thing was an absolute death battle, everyone was waiting for that moment to come.

"Ding--"

Suddenly, a black chessboard flew out from the chaos. On the chessboard, there were two pieces of black and white, shining with a strange light at this moment, making the heavenly secrets confused.

"laugh--"

Soon, the black chess piece flew out and landed on the body of the young Supreme Being of the Corpse Clan transformed by the Nuwa Protoss.

"Hahaha..." The young Supreme of the Corpse Race looked up to the sky and laughed, his divine face was full of evil aura at this moment, he raised his head and laughed wildly, with incomparable arrogance.

"Very good! Very good! Unexpectedly, I was the first to shoot. Come on, let me see who my opponent is, kneel down and sing conquest!" It had a very sinister look, and it strode forward at this moment.

It is in the shape of a human, and its body is covered with scales. Each scale represents a profound meaning of the Dao. Needless to say, it can be understood that it is really terrifyingly ferocious.

At the same time, the white chess piece also flew out and landed on a person.

Tsing Yi waiting!

This person is a seed-level figure among Ye Zhong's group of testers, and being able to kill all the way from the first courtyard of Tianxian is enough to show how strong he is. It's just that this person has always been low-key, and no one knows what cards he has.

Seeing that he was selected, many people felt depressed and didn't know what to say. After all, Qing Yihou's reputation is really much worse than that of Ye Zhong and his ilk. If you choose Ye Zhong, others will not have a bad feeling.

Tsing Yi Hou looked peaceful, he looked at the pawns that fell in front of him, after a moment of silence, he smiled and said: "Everyone, I will start the first battle of the world's juvenile supreme, you have to watch carefully, don't worry!" Don't let me steal all the limelight!"

"Tsing Yi Hou will surely win!" Someone shouted, cheering him on.

"Okay, I'm going!" Tsing Yihou nodded. At this moment, he took a step with a calm expression. As his footsteps fell, the holy power spread on his body surface, and his aura would increase with each step.

In the end, he directly entered the battlefield, and a divine ring formed by condensed holy power had already appeared on his body surface. The divine ring trembled slightly, and the scene of the five great shrines vaguely appeared inside, which looked extremely sacred.

Obviously, at this moment, Tsing Yihou has already raised his strength to the peak state of his life. In this life, he may really be his strongest at this moment.

"You can't do it! You are far worse than your other human masters!" The corpse clan boy supreme transformed from the Nuwa protoss stared at him, and suddenly sneered and said.

Many people on the Human Race side frowned. The Corpse Race is really too arrogant. You know, even if Qing Yihou is not as good as Ye Zhong and others, his ability to become a saint at this age is enough to show that he is strong.

"If you are such a waste, if you are my corpse slave, you will only embarrass me. I have decided, I will use you as a flower fertilizer!" I can easily suppress Qing Yihou.

"There's not so much nonsense, fight!" Tsing Yihou's expression was cold, and he shot directly at this moment. He was hunting in the Tsing Yi, and at this moment the five supernatural powers roared out together, evolving into a chain of five roads entangled towards the front. go.

"Clang—"

The corpse clan boy transformed by the Nuwa God Clan looked mockingly. At this moment, he actually chose to punch out, and the huge fist peak collided with the Order God Chain in front of him instantly. In an instant, sparks flew in mid-air , The sound of various metals is extremely piercing.

Everyone was moved. The young Supreme Being of the Corpse Clan transformed by the Nuwa God Clan was crazy and disgusting, but he really had the ability to be crazy, and he was able to fight against the Divine Chain of Order transformed by magical powers with a pair of fists.

"The corpse clan's body is inherently strong. After all, a person who is able to keep his body from decaying has a very special physical body. Moreover, this person's body is from the Nuwa God Clan, so his body is even more powerful to an unimaginable level!" Someone said. Seeing the reality, he sighed at this moment.

The great war broke out like this, Tsing Yi Hou put his life on the line, and urged all kinds of supernatural powers and secret techniques to fight against the Corpse Clan Young Sovereign transformed by the Nuwa God Clan.

However, after watching such a situation for a while, everyone's hearts sank, because they saw that Qing Yihou was obviously not an opponent, because the corpse clan boy supreme transformed by the Nuwa God Clan was really too calm, his It's nothing more than the immortality of the body, and when he makes a move occasionally, what is activated is the Tao and the law of the mythical era. Obviously these are all secret arts exclusive to the Nuwa God Clan, which is really too terrifying. And he obviously didn't use all his strength, at least he didn't activate any of the secret techniques that belonged to the corpse clan. At the same time, his defense was really too strong. Tsing Yihou had several attacks on him, but the result was the same. There was sparks on his body surface, and it could be said that he couldn't fight at all. move.

On the contrary, when the attack of the Corpse Clan Young Supreme Transformed by the Nuwa Protoss occasionally hit the green clothes, it always made him vomit blood. Obviously, there is not only a gap between the two in physical bodies, but also a huge gap in combat power.

Nearly a hundred rounds of the war had passed in an instant, and the young Supreme Being of the Corpse Clan transformed by the Nuwa Protoss had incomparably cold eyes. Behind him, a series of divine rings began to emerge, and runes spread out from the divine rings, forming The overwhelming runes swept out towards the front, causing the void to burst immediately, and the aura of destruction spread everywhere.

This is the secret technique of the corpse clan. It turns the corpse's energy into the power of destruction, accompanied by all kinds of doomsday scenes, and if it can be cultivated to a high level, the breath of this divine ring will become extremely holy. But a ray of breath can shatter a person's body and destroy the world.

Tsing Yihou is facing a huge crisis at this moment, he can't stop such an attack, and at the same time he can't retreat, as if he was locked in mid-air, no matter whether he wants to or not, he can only choose to fight hard at this moment.

The divine ring spread out again, the holy light boiled, and the entire battlefield was annihilated, and the figure of Tsing Yi Hou also disappeared in the battlefield, and then everything was invisible.

"Let's end it!" the indifferent voice of the Corpse Clan Young Master sounded.

"ah--"

A scream came out, and then the entire battlefield gradually calmed down.

No miracle happened, Tsing Yi Hou was defeated. Under the opponent's attack, a huge blood hole appeared in Tsing Yi Hou's chest at this moment, and the essence of Tsing Yi Hou's body was sucked out at this moment, and slowly sank into the woman's body. The superficial part of the body of the corpse clan boy transformed by the Wa god clan was used by him to nourish the body.

"No!"

In the rear, many human trainees yelled, with hideous expressions at this moment.

And Tsing Yi Hou gave a wry smile, shook his head slowly, didn't say any more nonsense, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, at this moment he has already lost his vitality, and he has no chance to say anything, or say, it is useless to say anything at this moment up.

"puff--"

In the end, Qing Yihou's body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist, his body and spirit were all destroyed, and his body was no longer worthy of existence.

But no one could forget that scene. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were obviously filled with unwillingness. A seed-level trainee fell at this moment, without any miracles, and died so cleanly.

"I remember that according to the rules back then, the victor can continue to stay in the bloody battle if he wants, so I still want to fight!" The corpse clan boy supreme transformed by the Nuwa protoss licked his lips at this moment, and said slowly.

"I hope that the people who appear this time will not disappoint me, don't be so unsatisfactory!" It said coldly.

Everyone on the Human Race side looked down, especially those who had friendship with Tsing Yihou. They wanted to kill the Corpse Clan Young Master right now, but many people understood that they couldn't be the other party's opponent.

"ah--"

Some of the trainees couldn't help but shouted to the sky. At this moment, they were furious, and their expressions were extremely cold.

Ye Zhong also looked gloomy. He and Tsing Yi Hou had a certain friendship. Although it was not considered a deep friendship, it was unspeakable for him to watch a comrade like this be beheaded, refined and insulted by the other party. insult.

"slow--"

At this moment, Ye Zhong stepped forward fiercely, pointing forward and approaching!

"There is no need to choose opponents like this. Such a choice is meaningless. Just let me come. Are you going to come one by one, or all together? I will suppress you all by myself, and let your corpse clan be wiped out!" Ye Zhonghan said in a voice, The evil spirit spread.