Emperor of Death

Chapter 637

Lin Yan'er was smiling, with a hint of stubbornness in her smile, she looked at Ye Chen provocatively, and seemed to say, I will definitely make you look at her differently.

Generally speaking, the toughness of women exceeds that of men. These women did not disappoint Yechen. When the red liquid in the pool turned into clear water, all the women lay powerlessly in the pool, smiling at each other, their faces There was a lot of joy on the surface.

Everyone was weak, yet, no one died, and no one left halfway, and by sheer force of will, they all made it.

This may be due to their practice of the soul art given to them by Ye Chen, but without firm willpower, it is impossible to succeed.

Looking at the wet people silently, he didn't call them, and let them enjoy the rare warmth after this pain.

After a while, Song Jia flew up from the pool, came to the side, picked up the broken pine table leg, and gently pulled it with her right hand, the corner of the table broke with a sound, but Song Jia didn't seem to use any strength at all.

When Huang Xinrou saw it, she also flew up, and slapped Yechen's wooden bed with her palm.

This huanghuali wooden bed, which could withstand the shaking of Yechen and the five girls, was slapped down by Huang Xinrou.

Then, Ye Youyou also jumped up and said loudly: "I'll come too, I'll come too." Then he picked up a piece of wood, punched it out, and the wood turned into sawdust.

"I'm coming too!" More and more women jumped up, and now they all became lively and energetic, with endless energy.

Excited, Ye Xiaoluo kicked a pillar, and the pillar broke. The whole room suddenly kicked down on the couch. On the other side, Song Qian smashed a pillar with her palm. The rest of the girls didn't realize it at all. The house was not solid, as if she had found a very interesting toy, she crazily attacked the hard objects that could be seen in the room, and Lin Yaner's entire room collapsed under the ravages of the women.

"Ah!" Countless people were crushed in the ruins.

Yechen reacted quickly and avoided it at the first moment, allowing the girls to be crushed in the collapsed house without moving.

"Several girls, who wants to drink tonight? Go to my place."

Hearing this voice, Ye Chen raised his forehead subconsciously and said, "Mother, you have been called an old lady, can you be more reserved."

Afterwards, Yechen quietly left, leaving the space for the girls. This was their carnival. Even the four girls in spring, summer, autumn and winter were pulled away by Zhang Yun, which flattered the four girls.

Different from the excitement of Zhang Yun and the girls, Jiangyin City was full of deep reluctance.

Countless people are enjoying a warm time with their wives, children and parents. No one knows whether they will survive after today. Such a time is also doubly cherished.

One day later, in the evening, countless people began to walk out of the house. The streets were full of tears and reluctant eyes. The wife sent her husband out, and the parents looked at the back of their son. The children did not know that their father was about to endure a test of life and death. , Still smiling and saying goodbye to his father, and told him to come back soon.

A man hugged his one-year-old daughter and kissed it again and again. His wife stood aside in tears while the daughter giggled and grabbed her father's beard.The man said in a deep voice: "I will definitely come back, wait for me."

There are also women who grabbed their husbands and cried for him to withdraw from the test
There was also an old man yelling mournfully: "Why, why do you want my son to accept such a test? I just want him to be safe."

Throughout the night, life and death were staged in Jiangyin City, and Yechen could hear countless cries in the general's mansion.

Ye Chen sat on the tallest building of the General's Mansion, and sighed softly: "Actually, I am here to let more people survive." The soldiers at the bottom will always be cannon fodder, and only by becoming stronger can they survive better .

This is true on the battlefield, as well as on the people.

Early in the morning, Yechen was standing on the school field, and beside him, some soldiers blew their horns. This was the horn of assembly.

Countless soldiers who were ready came from all over the barracks, and then quickly lined up.

In just 5 minutes, more than 1 people stood in front of Yechen.

Next, each centurion reported and counted the number of people.

Another 5 minutes later, Song Jia stood in front of Yechen and said loudly, "Report to the general, the number should be 8000, but the actual number is 6000."

"Understood!" Yechen said lightly.

2000 people are missing.

Maybe it's because he became calm after the blood, afraid of death, because Yechen didn't tell them about the death rate at all; or maybe he couldn't let go of his family and didn't want to take risks.

Those people will not be valued by Yechen in the future. In an army, every soldier must go forward bravely, risking his life and forgetting to die. A soldier who is afraid of dying is no longer a qualified soldier.

And the 6000 people in front of him are the qualified soldiers in Yechen's eyes, and the elites of Jiangyin City in the future.

Ye Chen stood on the general platform and said loudly: "Tempering with dragon blood is extremely dangerous, there is still time to quit now."

The school grounds were silent, and no one said anything. Since they came, they were all after careful consideration.

In the distance of the school grounds, members of the Ye family, Lin family, and Liu family walked into the school grounds under Lin Shuang's leadership. Among them, the most eye-catching ones were the night guards that Ye Chen spent a lot of time cultivating.

The Yewei army is headed by Yehu. Today's Yehu is more mature than before, and his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds. In just half a year, there are signs of breaking through to become a martial artist.

There are big and small groups of people in this group, but everyone is full of fighting spirit and spirits, not to mention that no one is absent, so they don't waste Yechen's thoughts in vain.

Yechen said loudly: "Now, I only have one request for you, to survive."

"Yes!" The voice sounded like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Song Jia said loudly: "The first thousand-man battalion, come out."

"Da da!" 1000 people walked out of the formation.

Song Jia said loudly, "Go towards the pool of blood."

In the school grounds, a blood pool has been dug, which can accommodate thousands of people.

The blood pool is filled with a pool of clear water, which is the water of the Lanjiang River.

It took 1000 minutes for 10 people to walk into the pool of blood in neat steps.

Then, Song Jia flew to the front of Ye Chen, and Song Jia shouted to Ye Chen: "Please give me the dragon's blood, General."

A thousand soldiers performed a solemn military salute in the pool and shouted: "Please give me the dragon's blood, General."

Yechen took out a bottle of dragon's blood with a thousand drops in it, and handed it to Song Jia. Song Jia took the dragon's blood, flew to the top of the blood pool, patted the bottle with her right hand, and the dragon's blood spilled out. Then, Song Jia's right hand With a virtual grasp and a light pinch, the dragon's blood suddenly turned into drops of liquid. Under Song Jia's control, the dragon's blood was evenly sprinkled downward, and all dripped into the blood pool.

"Ah!" For a while, the screams sounded one after another, which moved people's faces.

(End of this chapter)