swallow dragon

Under Lin Yi's guidance, everyone first came to a huge terracotta warrior with a height of several thousand feet. This is an elf archer with wings on his back and a charming body curve. With a bow and an arrow, the posture is chic, and it seems to fit some kind of inexplicable mystery in the dark. ,

"This is the night elf archer."

Lin Yi looked at a stone tablet at the foot of the terracotta warriors and horses. There were a few lines of ancient small characters written on it, among which were the words 'Night Elf Archer', probably the identity of the terracotta warriors and horses.

It is worth mentioning that on the top of the stele, there are two big characters 'war slaves' written in red like blood.

Swish swish.

Immediately, all the monks present gathered together and carefully read the notes on the stele.

"My God, this terracotta army is actually a legendary war slave!"

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the treasure stored in this fairy mansion is the legendary war slave! No wonder there is only one word 'slave' written."

"The evil emperor is really a big hand. He actually stored thousands of war slaves in this fairy mansion, and they are of different shapes. Except for a few war slaves who are of the same type, the rest of the war slaves are not the same. , are all top-quality war slaves."

Several monks in the Golden Sword Cave were the first to exclaim.

"War slave?"

Lin Yi was at a loss, apparently hearing this word for the first time.

"Master, war slaves are a special kind of slaves that are specially raised for fighting. Moreover, war slaves are different from ordinary slaves. At most, ordinary slaves sign a master-servant contract with their masters. Once the master dies, Dao Xiao, if he dies unfortunately, the slave can regain his freedom, but the war slave is completely different."

A young man with a high bun patiently explained to Lin Yi.

"What's the difference between war slaves?" Lin Yi raised his brows.

"The contract signed by the war slave is a hundred times more stringent than the master-servant contract." The young man said: "Even if the master unfortunately falls, the war slave will not be able to recover his freedom, but will give the master the order under the master's instructions. The descendants of the war slaves, or the master's heirs as war slaves, anyway, as long as the master is unwilling to release the contract in the war slaves, the war slaves can only become slaves for eternity and cannot be turned over forever."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yi couldn't help but gasped, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Unexpectedly, in this world, there is actually a more severe and cruel contract than the master-servant contract.

"It's so cruel. It turns people into war slaves. If I were me, I would rather kill myself than become a war slave. I can't stand up forever."

Lin Yi sighed.

In contrast, Lin Yi is more acceptable to puppets.

To refine a puppet, generally only the physical body is needed, no body is required.Moreover, a successfully refined puppet can become an aid on the battlefield.

Of course, puppets have many disadvantages compared to war slaves.

For one thing, puppets of the same realm are no match for Zhannu at all.Secondly, refining a puppet requires too much energy and natural resources, but war slaves can practice on their own without the help of their masters.

Third, war slaves can be passed on from generation to generation, and passed on to the next generation as private property.As for the puppet, it is necessary for the owner to know advanced corpse control and puppet techniques, so that he can manipulate the puppet for his own use.

Fourth, war slaves are living beings, possessing intelligence, and their help to their masters in cultivation and battle is far from being comparable to that of puppets.

There are pros and cons, and so on.

After Lin Yi sighed for a while, he continued to read the stele at the feet of the night elf archer, and found a line of small characters in the third line of notes, which made Lin Yi pale with fright, and couldn't recover for a long time.

"My God, am I not mistaken? This night elf archer is actually... a master of the Immortal Realm!"

Lin Yi shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the more than [-] disciples of Golden Sword Cave Heaven all cried out in surprise, and each of them stared their eyes like a bull's eye.

"What!? Is this a war slave of the Immortal Realm?"

"Tsk tsk, the Evil Emperor is worthy of being an Evil Emperor, what an astonishing handwriting! To actually subdue a majestic master of the Immortal Realm into a humble war slave!"

"Looking at the hundreds of millions of living beings in the heavens and thousands of races, only the number one bandit and Han Taichu are the masters of the Immortal Realm who have revealed their true bodies. Unexpectedly, we actually saw an Immortal Realm in the ruins of the Immortal Mansion." Slaves of the Realm!"

"If we can get this war slave, let this war slave listen to our orders. As long as we have the assistance of this war slave, our Golden Sword Cave Sky is bound to soar into the sky and become the first-class force in the southern region in one fell swoop. !"

The more than [-] disciples of the Golden Sword Cave Heaven started discussing one by one.

"Ok?"

"There is a groove under this stele, which is a swastika-shaped groove!"

Suddenly, Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and he saw the groove of a swastika seal on the stone tablet, and he was very excited.

"Master, look quickly, there is a line of small characters engraved under this groove."

Someone reminded me.

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked intently, and quickly saw the content of the small print, "As long as the lucky ones who get the inheritance of the evil emperor's law, have the opportunity to get the assistance of war slaves!"

"What does it mean?"

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, "It means that the war slaves stored in the Immortal Mansion are all prepared for lucky ones like us who have inherited the evil emperor's law?"

"If you can't get the cultivator who inherited the law of the evil emperor, can't you get the war slave?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yi felt sweet in his heart, as if he had eaten honey.

Lin Yi is the lucky one who got the inheritance of the evil emperor's law.In other words, Lin Yi came to the right place this time.

"Haha, that's great. As far as I know, there are only two people who have obtained the inheritance of the evil emperor's law. One is the master, and the other is the immortal underworld emperor who has fused the evil emperor's hand bone."

"However, the Immortal Underworld Emperor is now imprisoned in Changxuxing, and it is impossible to find the entrance to the ruins of the Immortal Mansion. Therefore, the war slaves here will not be surrendered by him."

"After such an analysis, it seems that the war slaves here are all prepared for the master. It's really wonderful!"

Everyone was chattering, and every monk looked at Lin Yi with envy and hatred.

Lin Yi smiled faintly, and fully operated the law and profound meaning in his body. Soon, a palm-sized swastika seal appeared in Lin Yi's palm out of thin air.

hum...

As soon as the swastika character was formed, thousands of war slaves standing on the ground were shaken slightly, and then, pairs of lonely and unbearable eyes frantically turned to Lin Yi.

That kind of look is like an old man who has been a bachelor all his life, and one day he suddenly gets the favor of a [-]-year-old girl, and he can't control himself at all.