I, make my own

Chapter 17 Li Sanyuan, the Body of Hundred Battles

Zhou Xin ignored the scene where Zhou Lan vividly interpreted the "cheap leather", but squinted at the young man called "Black Impermanence".

【Name: Li Sanyuan

Cultivation level: late eighth rank (ban state: early sixth rank)

Age: 29
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Qualification: Nine Stars (+) (-)

Talent: Body of Hundred Battles (Disabled · Repairable)]

[Body of Hundred Fighters (Remnant): Possesses a body of hundreds of battles, has divine power, is good at insight, possesses extraordinary skills, becomes stronger as you fight, and has extremely amazing resilience. When you are dying, you can stimulate your potential. If you win, you will survive. .However, there is a slight flaw in this body of hundreds of battles, and it will fall into a state of madness from time to time. At that time, it will madly attack all living creatures it sees, regardless of whether it is enemy or friend. 】

[It can be repaired by spending 300 rebellion points. 】

After reading the young man's message, Zhou Xin's eyes flashed brightly.

This person, he wants to decide!
You know, the price of the body of a hundred battles in the exchange mall is as high as 5000 points!
At this time, the foul-smelling corpse demon, which seemed to be stitched together by many corpse parts, raised its head and roared, then stomped its right foot on the ground, jumped up and at the same time swung the mace in its hand, and slammed at Li Sanyuan with the momentum of Mount Tai. Smash it.

Li Sanyuan did not hide to the sides, but kicked his heels on the ground, and his whole body seemed to be dragged by a rope, and he slid towards the ground behind him.

Sword Demon shrank his pupils, muttered a curse, and then walked around from the left with a sullen face.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the blood arena made of black iron trembled a few times from the mace, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

Seeing the prey dodging easily, the Corpse Demon roared angrily, and then opened its mouth to spit out a large string of grey-yellow sticky "saliva".

Faced with this disgusting "saliva", instead of ignoring it, Li Sanyuan showed a trace of fear.

"Huh? This corpse demon actually gave birth to corpse liquid? So, it is the strength of the seventh rank?!"

"It should be. Master Zhang said at the beginning that one of the three monsters is a seventh-rank, and the other two are elites in the late sixth-rank."

"Hei Wuchang is the early stage of the sixth rank, right? Tsk, this is too strong."

"Hey, if Hei Wuchang can be given a complete weapon at hand, and if his shackles are removed, it will be easy for him to deal with those three demons!"

"That's not necessarily the case. These three monsters have won more than [-] games in a row, and there is a huge gap in strength. Even if the restrictions on Heiwuchang are released, it is uncertain who will win."

"Are you stupid or blind? Didn't you see that Hei Wuchang's shackles are forbidden? If the shackles are removed, the ghost knows how strong Hei Wuchang's true strength is."

……

Zhou Xin chose to ignore those excited roars, while collecting useful information and listening, he continued to pay attention to the battle on the field.

At this moment, Li Sanyuan had already retreated to the iron wall on the edge of the arena, and there was no way to retreat.

Facing the corpse liquid that was rushing straight at him, Li Sanyuan stood up suddenly, like a civet, kicked rapidly on the iron wall at the edge of the arena, and was the last one to jump to the side of the corpse demon.

However, at this moment, a small piece of iron suddenly flew from the slanted thorn, and hit the middle of the shackles on Li Sanyuan's feet with great precision.

At that moment, the shackles were pulled backwards vigorously, and Li Sanyuan's body lost balance because of this, and was pulled and hit the iron wall.

Thirty feet away, a smug and ferocious smile flashed across the eyes of the sword demon, and it rose again at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, its right arm also turned into a bloody long knife strangely.

When the sword demon rushed within one foot of Li Sanyuan, Li Sanyuan, who was about to hit the iron wall, suddenly turned around in mid-air, slapped the iron wall with his left hand for strength, and threw the broken blade in his right hand viciously.

Feeling the suffocating piercing edge, and seeing Li Sanyuan's staring eyes that seemed to be scornful, the sword demon's heart suddenly thumped, and his face turned pale.

Because he knew that he had been tricked, and the other party had deliberately let him hit the shackles, and then exposed his flaws and lured himself into the bait!

Frightened and furious, the sword demon only had time to avoid the lifeline at the junction of his chest and abdomen, and then he was stabbed hard into his left waist by the broken blade, driving his body backwards.

Before he could stabilize his figure, a black shadow rushed towards his face...

In the eyes of all the onlookers, Li Sanyuan almost rushed towards Duanren, and then held Duanren again, cutting off the sword demon at the waist!
At that moment, black blood gushed out, and something similar to liver and intestines was revealed.

But no one paid attention to this scene, because an even more astonishing scene appeared in another direction.

When the corpse fluid splashed onto the iron wall, the iron wall that was one step thick was actually penetrated directly, corroding an irregular pothole the size of a human head.

It is conceivable that if the corpse liquid successfully hits the target, no matter how hard Li Sanyuan's life is, he will have to confess on the spot!

"Hiss! No wonder the Corpse Demon's corpse liquid is hard to find a small cup, it's so powerful, it's really scary!"

"It's indeed scary enough, but corpse fluid can be regarded as the origin of corpse demons. It is said that a seventh-rank corpse demon can only conceive a small cup of corpse fluid in a month."

"That's right, once the corpse demon spews out most of the corpse fluid, it will fall into a weak state, and it will take ten and a half months to recover. It seems that the end is set, and the corpse demon will die on the spot."

"Hei Wuchang is too monstrous, if he can be his guard, I'm afraid he can go sideways in many places!"

"Hey! You think you've lived too long!"

"Huh? Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"Heiwuchang will often fall into a state of enchantment. Once enchanted, don't say that your relatives will deny you, but any living thing that survives will be completely torn by him! Don't you know this?"

"Hiss! There is such a thing?"

"Heh, what do you think? With Hei Wuchang's combat power, if he could control it, he would have been bought by someone long ago!"

"I heard that Baixue Grotto is also unwilling to sell Heiwuchang, because they are also worried that Heiwuchang will stir up an unimaginable bloody storm in the outside world, and then implicate them."

"According to the news released by Baixue Grotto, the most serious consequence of Heiwuchang's obsession is the death of more than 300 blood fighters and the tearing of more than 100 Baixue guards."

"That's because the space where the fighter is located is too small, and the Hundred Caves strongman suppressed it in time. If it is in an open area, who knows how many people he can kill."

"..."

While all the spectators were discussing, Li Sanyuan had already rushed towards the corpse demon.

The corpse demon was also aware of the crisis, and waved the mace frantically, forming an impenetrable barrier around his body.

Li Sanyuan stopped suddenly, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, watching mockingly like a monkey jumping around.

Faced with such insults, the corpse demon, who was a little confused because of panic and fear, suddenly lost his mind, roared and rushed forward, holding a mace in both hands, and smashed down at Li Sanyuan angrily.

However, Li Sanyuan's movements were too dexterous. After a few quick flashes, he stepped on the corpse demon's knees, turned around to the corpse demon's back, and finally straddled the corpse demon's neck.

The broken blade stabbed down, his legs twisted angrily, and the corpse demon's head was directly twisted off!
When all the dust settled, deafening roars of excitement suddenly sounded from around the blood arena.

"Black impermanence! Black impermanence..."

Zhou Xin took a deep look at Li Sanyuan who left the passage silently with his head down, and raised his hand to beckon one of them to whisper a few words.

After more than a hundred breaths, Zhou Xin and others were invited into a box.

In the box, Hei Tan was already waiting inside.

"I don't know why Mr. Yan is so anxious to see me?"

"To tell the truth from Commander Heitan, in fact, my son came to Baixue Cave today because of Li Sanyuan."

Zhou Xin didn't chat, and went straight to the point.

Zhou Lan on the side was puzzled and a little confused.

Who is Li Sanyuan?Why hasn't he heard of it?

But Hei Tan on the opposite side froze and was very shocked, this Tianji Building is too terrifying.

Even if Hei Wuchang's real name is in the Hundred Caves, only a few of them who are in high positions know it. How did the Tianji Tower grasp it?

After a short silence, Hei Tan slowly shook his head.

"The ability of Tianjilou is indeed astonishing. However, it is impossible for Li Sanyuan to be traded in my Baicao Cave. Leaving aside his popularity and ability to attract money, the bloody storm he may bring alone is doomed to him. In a hundred caves!"

Zhou Lan's pupils shrank, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Is this Li Sanyuan black impermanence?

What does Mr. Yan want Hei Wuchang to do?
"My son Li Sanyuan is determined to win it! Whatever the price of the Hundred Caves, you can open it!"

Zhou Xin opened the folding fan with a bang, although his tone was calm, but it revealed an undeniable strength.

"Master Yan, this matter is really..."

Hei Tan frowned, unmoved and wanted to refuse again.

Zhou Xin shook his head and interrupted.

"We can sign a contract. If Li Sanyuan gets out of control and gets into trouble outside and stirs up an unending chaos, all the consequences will be borne by me, Tianjilou, and Tianjilou can unconditionally investigate ten secrets for the Hundred Caves!"

"The Black Commander doesn't need to refuse in a hurry. I think that the Black Commander may not be able to decide on his own in this transaction."

Hei Tan's eyes flashed, and his heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster.

The fact that Tianjilou can know the real names of him and Hei Wuchang already shows the horror of Tianjilou.

If the deal is concluded, the information on the ten secrets will definitely be an incomparably rich gift to Baicao Grotto!
While thinking secretly in his heart, Hei Tan took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Xin very seriously.

"I don't know what Yan Gongzi wants him for?"

"My son is very interested in him, and I want to explore his abnormalities."

Zhou Xin casually threw out a reason, and after Hei Tan lowered his head and meditated for a few breaths, he finally nodded slowly.

"This matter is indeed too big, and I can't be the master. I need to ask for instructions. Young Master Yan, please wait a moment."

"can."

After waiting for Heitan to go away, Zhou Lan touched the bridge of Ghost Face's nose and spoke in surprise.

"Master Yan promised such a big price just to explore the abnormality of Hei Wuchang?"

"Thousands of cups are hard to buy for a true drunk. As long as it is something that can please my young master, it doesn't matter if the price is higher?"

Zhou Xin chuckled nonchalantly, with a relaxed tone.

"What's more, as long as he is trapped to death, so what if he becomes a demon? If he can't get out and make a big noise, the so-called contract will naturally not take effect."

Zhou Lan's eyes flashed, and when he saw someone running outside, he immediately changed the subject.

"Young Master Yan, the time is almost up, there should be news from your people, right?"

"It's already there."

Zhou Xin smiled mysteriously.

(End of this chapter)