Strongest Martial God

Chapter 1497 Silver Horn Clan

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 move, because the gap in realm was there, even if he made a move, it was meaningless.

But at this moment, it is peer confrontation, how can he sit idly by? At this moment, he wanted to take action immediately to block the young supreme beings of the corpse race.

"There are no rules, how can you have a circle? Who do you think you are?" From the opposite side, a cold voice sounded, without any emotion. It was just a sentence, which immediately caused Ye Zhong's soul to burst, and almost turned into a man. The powder fell apart.

But at the most critical moment, the commander of the Ninth Court made Ling Fengyun cough, and with his cough, all the ripples in the void dissipated, making this terrifying momentum slowly disappear.

"What do you mean by the corpse clan? You want to attack and kill the young supreme of my human race, are you forcing me to take action, and personally destroy the hope of your corpse clan generation?" Ling Fengyun said coldly, his expression extremely cold.

"You can't do it, how can I let you succeed? Don't worry, since the rules have been set, we corpses will not take the initiative to break the rules, we are just warning him!" On the opposite side, that The shadowy corpse clan expert said indifferently.

Ye Chong frowned. He was almost wiped out at that moment, but fortunately he had a firm heart, otherwise, even if he was not wiped out, there would be unimaginable consequences. But at this moment, his gaze was like a torch, and he did not shrink back because of it, but stared at the place ahead, saying: "This is a request of mine, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

This sentence is not aimed at the strong corpse clan with a vague figure, but at the young supreme of the group of corpse clan below.

"What are you? You don't have enough qualifications and you still want to fight me? Go away!" The corpse clan boy supreme transformed from the Nuwa protoss replied coldly. He didn't think much of Ye Zhong.

"Who do you think you are? The legendary Black Emperor is not successful? You want to fight all the young supreme beings of our clan by yourself!"

"What are you kidding? You can't even fight a single person, and you want to fight a group of people?"

On the opposite side, the young supreme beings of the corpse tribe reacted differently. Some sneered and scolded, some showed strange expressions on their faces, and didn't care about this scene, and some didn't even lift their heads, and directly threw them away. ignored.

"Everything is a rule, unless you are a powerhouse in the Supreme Emperor Realm and have the strength to set the rules, otherwise you should back off, otherwise don't blame me for killing!" He waved his hand impatiently. In his eyes, existences like Ye Zhong were ants, and he wouldn't even look straight at him during the day, so how could he say anything?

Ling Fengyun, the Commander of the Ninth Court, sighed slightly. At this moment, he had no choice but to transmit a voice secretly to let Ye Zhong return, because everything has no rules. The two clans fight to the death, otherwise it cannot be changed for a while.

"hateful!"

Many of the trainees are gnashing their teeth. Many of them know Ye Zhong's strength, have heard of Ye Zhong's methods, and know that if he makes a move, he will probably be able to change this situation. It's a pity that the opponent doesn't give Ye Zhong a thorough The opportunity to make a move.

Ye Zhong looked calm, but he was a little anxious. He didn't understand what rules Xingkong Daoqi used to select opponents. But he knew that if he could be selected at this moment, he would definitely fight to the death. Never before has he been so bloody. Because such a battle involves the fate of the clan, the survival of a group, and the hundreds of millions of human beings. Under such circumstances, no one can back down.

At this moment, Ye Zhong was praying, hoping that he would be the next one. If so, he would kill the whole day.

Soon, another white chess piece flew out, and finally landed directly in front of Lingde Zhang Sanfan.

There was a brief silence in the field, and after a while, Zhang Sanfan walked out calmly. At this moment, the eyes of all the strong people of the race are on him, and there is 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 our human race cannot be bullied!"

In the rear, a group of people were shouting. They all really hoped that Zhang Sanfan would win and kill the corpse clan youth who was transformed by the Nuwa God Clan, because this corpse clan youth powerhouse is really hateful. Everyone longed for his death.

Regardless of whether there was any enmity before, or whether there was competition between each other, under the choice of such a great fate, the powerhouses of all races are on the same line, hoping to repel the powerhouses of these corpse clans, and stifle the corpse disaster in the bud. state.

Zhang Sanfan, he has been a saint for many years, even earlier than Ye Zhong. He is extremely low-key and has always been aloof from the world, but anyone who has heard his name knows how extraordinary he is.

At this moment, he was walking slowly, and where the footprints landed, there would be a rune of the avenue flashing, and then swayed up into the air.

"Be careful, the Nuwa protoss have extraordinary supernatural powers, and the corpse clan's secret arts are evil, so you have to work hard!" the elder of the human race spoke slowly, reminding Zhang Sanfan to make preparations.

You know, this is definitely not a joke. This is a life-and-death battle. If you are not careful, you will die in such a duel. This kind of battle is more cruel than the last.

Zhang Sanfan walked out, still didn't speak, but his originally peaceful breath spread out at this moment, making his breath superimposed step by step.

"I can feel it. His physique should be one of the legendary three thousand divine bodies!" At this moment, the eyes of the corpse clan's young supreme being transformed by the Nuwa protoss had a hot light, and he was very excited, as if the divine body was important to him. Incomparably important.

"You come back temporarily!" Suddenly, the vague corpse clan strong man behind spoke slowly, ordering the corpse clan boy supreme transformed by the Nuwa God Clan.

"Why? According to the rules, I can still fight, why do you treat me like this!" The corpse clan boy transformed by the Nuwa God Clan refused to accept it, and couldn't help shouting at this moment.

"Are you questioning me?" The vague voice said without any emotion.

The Corpse Clan Young Master transformed by Nuwa Protoss trembled. Although he was powerful, his rank among the Corpse Clan was extremely strict, and he would never dare to offend this one.

At this moment, he nodded respectfully, even if he was unwilling, he had no choice but to back away at this moment.

"You don't have to feel wronged, you are the winner, and there will be opportunities for you to make a move. The purpose of our coming out this time is to train soldiers, so that everyone can adapt to their physical bodies in this life, do you understand?" The corpse clan strong with a vague figure Those who speak at will.

Obviously, this is one of their goals. Using the young supreme beings of the human race to train soldiers, using them as stepping stones and whetstones, is so direct and straightforward.

On the side of Tianxian Academy, the strong faces of all races are ugly at the moment, but they don't have the strength to say anything. As the saying goes, the situation is stronger than people. So far, the human race has only won a miserable victory, which is not convincing at all.

Soon, the Starry Sky Dao Chess in the mid-air flickered slightly, and then there was a soft sound, and another black chess piece flew out, and fell into a group of young supreme beings of the Corpse Clan.

"Hehehe, it's really lucky that I chose this lady. Facing the legendary divine body, it's not bad, not bad." I'm so happy right now, so bright.

In her previous life, she was probably the Saintess of the Silver Horn Clan!

This is the inference of many people about this person's identity, and at this moment she has been selected, becoming the second juvenile supreme among the corpse clan.

"It's really bad luck, why wasn't I selected!"

"The legendary divine body is a good choice whether it is to become a corpse medicine or a corpse slave, but it has no chance for me!"

The young supreme beings of the other corpse tribes were all complaining. Obviously, they all had great self-confidence, and felt that if they made a move themselves, they would probably be able to take down the other party with ease.

Such words and gestures made all the strong human beings in Tianxian Academy angry, and the other party really didn't take them seriously at all, making them want to explode at any time.

Soon, Zhang Sanfan walked to the middle of the field, and many people stared at him with worried expressions.

The Primordial Silver Horn Clan is extremely powerful and claims to be invulnerable to all laws. This kind of Clan is definitely not easy to deal with, and accidents are likely to happen when confronted.

Only those who have cultivated their bodies to the extreme can have confidence in facing this clan, not to mention that she has transformed into a strong corpse clan. No one can know how strong she is.

"Surrender, be my corpse slave willingly, I can spare you from dying, and keep your spiritual consciousness in life!" The corpse clan strong transformed by the silver horn saintess is very straightforward. At this moment, she smiled and said, if you don't know her For the corpse clan, everyone would think that she is a peerless beauty with a sweet smile. But she happened to be transformed from a female corpse, which made people who knew this feel horrified when they saw her, and then couldn't help but gasped.

"You were so powerful back then, and you were known as the number one race in the ancient times. Even the seven evil men of the ancient times couldn't completely cover up the brilliance of your clan. Looking at it now, your clan is really lonely, and it will eventually be reduced. For such an ending!" Zhang Sanfan said slowly, he knew many ancient secrets, so he was not polite at the moment.

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