Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 258: Suppressed with one hand, the real ghost surrenders!
"An ant-like bastard!"

Yan Xiyao's hatred for the White Walkers was deeply rooted in her bones. When she saw two White Walkers at the martial saint level rushing towards them, fierce flames arose, and a pair of sharp claws fiercely tore towards the White Walkers.

"Yan Xiyao, they are not of the same race as the Abyss White Walkers, and they are even life-and-death enemies!"

Jiang Li stretched out his hand to block it gently, and Yan Xiyao's sharp claws directly hit it, as if it had touched a sacred mountain made of steel. A violent collision broke out, and Yan Xiyao was also knocked back half a step.

"Just looking at these White Walkers makes me very uncomfortable and I want to tear them apart!"

Yan Xiyao flapped her wings angrily and rolled up hurricanes to attack in all directions.

"The ancient White Walkers have been extinct in the world of Kyushu for thousands of years, but the fact that we can see them now shows that the real White Walker race has probably always been there during these years, but they just live in areas that we cannot touch. !" Jiang Li said.

Yan Xiyao's eyes flashed: "You mean, they probably live in the center of the earth?"

"There is a possibility that if we enter the center of the earth in the future, we will probably need their help!"

Jiang Li nodded, and the thoughts in the divine platform in his mind turned slightly, and a thought flew into the minds of the two ghosts, trying to communicate with them.

"Damn blood food, get out of my mind!"

"Despicable thing, I will tear you to pieces and eat you alive!"

As soon as Jiang Li's will flew in, he felt the violent and cruel emotions of the ancient White Walkers. This cruelty was not only born from emotions, but also from the nature deep in the blood.

Killing everyone, only the screams of blood and blood food can make them feel satisfied and satisfied.

Otherwise, you will be irritable and restless all the time.

He is indeed a born killer!
"White Walkers, I can give you freedom, and I can also let you kill all the defective products disguised as real White Walkers, but you must submit to me and obey my orders from now on!"

Jiang Li did not interact too much with these alien ghosts, and directly erupted with powerful spiritual fluctuations and will, slamming into the spiritual thoughts of the two alien ghosts.

Any gentle words and sentiments of kindness towards this brutal and murderous ethnic group are all false.

There is no such thing as a White Walker.

Violence, cruelty, massacre, and profit are the instinctive forces that drive all their actions.

"Zarp, who do you think you are? Our clan will not surrender to any living thing, not even the laws of heaven or humans!"

"Those shoddy bastards are pretending to be my clan. I can't wait to tear every bit of their flesh and blood into pieces and slowly torture them for 1 years!"

The strange ghost roared and clawed at Jiang Li desperately. The iron chain on the ghost's body had cut through the skin and flesh, and blood was flowing.

"But you are locked here. Even if 1 years pass, you will not be able to kill a disguised ghost. You will suffer from the pain forever, and you will not be able to kill the pain of living creatures!"

Jiang Li smiled coldly.

"No, we have been imprisoned for countless years and can no longer endure such boredom!"

"Killing, I want to kill. I can't bear it every moment. Blood and tearing. This is the source of happiness for my clan!"

The two ancient strange ghosts screamed incessantly, making the iron chains rattle and blood dripping.

They are not afraid of death, pain, humiliation, hunger and other hardships, but if they cannot kill creatures and release the violent emotions in their blood, they will fall into eternal pain, and life will be worse than death.

"What kind of creature is this? It was born only for slaughter. It is neither necessary for life nor has any intention. It is just the factor of violent killing derived from the bloodline!"

Yan Xiyao couldn't help but frown, obviously unable to understand the racial nature of the medieval White Walkers.

"Had it not been for the nature of the White Walkers and their physical talents being stronger than theirs, they would not have attracted the Hundred Saints to abandon their mutual prejudices and join forces in the medieval era. In the war to destroy ghosts, the inheritance of the Hundred Saints would have suffered heavy losses!"

Jiang Li looked at the two ferocious white ghosts in front of him who were crazy and almost losing their minds, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

A faint light flashed between his brows, and two semi-formed flesh and blood spirit fetuses flew out from the Hongmeng world and landed in front of two medieval ghosts.

"Pretender, lowly bastard ant!"

"Tear them into pieces and give them to me. I want to eat them, alive!"

The flesh-and-blood spirit fetus landed three inches in front of the White Walkers, but it was the end of the sky that they could never touch.

The iron chains that bound them had been stretched straight, and they made a squeaking sound under the terrifying power of the peak martial saint.

But no matter how violently the two ghosts exerted their strength, they could no longer stretch the chain even an inch.

The aura of disgust exuding from the flesh-and-blood spirit fetus was so close that it floated into the breath, causing the two ghosts to fall into an even more crazy state.

"Submit to me, not just these two lifeless spirit fetuses. I will take you to the tribe of the abyssal ghost clan and perform a heart-wrenching massacre as a gift of your allegiance!"

With the imperceptible fluctuations of his spiritual thoughts, Jiang Li's voice seemed to have irresistible magic power, floating in the ears of the White Walkers, but it was nothing less than a mental shock like a stormy sea.

The medieval White Walkers killed violently and possessed physical talents comparable to those of direct descendants of gods and demons. They were once one of the most powerful races in ancient and medieval times.

There is contempt from the blood and bones for the human race who are born weak and become the food of hundreds of races.

Let them surrender in the hands of the human race, just like a tiger kneeling at the feet of a civet cat.

But like pigs and dogs, they had been imprisoned by the gods of the ghost clan for countless years. The hatred in their hearts and the murderous nature suppressed by the accumulation of blood made them unable to bear it anymore.

"Kill, kill!"

The White Walkers struggled to extend their huge and sharp claws, which could even tear apart a real horned dragon.

But when was the last time you touched the blood of a living creature?
I can no longer remember it clearly, it has been lost in the passage of time.

"As a killer of hundreds of tribes, it is really sad that you can't even remember the taste of blood!"

Jiang Li flicked his fingers, and the two flesh-and-blood spirit fetuses that landed on the ground were pushed by the airflow and rolled down under the claws of the White Walkers.

"what"

The ghost's claws touched the flesh-and-blood spirit fetus, and the white ghost's vertical eyes suddenly opened wide, its fierce light revealed, and its ferocious beast-like aura was instantly released.

With three scarlet eyes and hands and claws, the White Walker grabbed the flesh and blood spirit fetus, pulled it with both hands, and tore the spirit fetus into two halves.

"Happy, happy, this is the taste of blood, the taste of killing!"

With blood and liquid dripping on their bodies, the two ancient ghosts showed an intoxicated expression of extreme comfort and enjoyment, opening their big scarlet mouths to taste the taste of flesh and blood.

Then an even more ferocious ferocity erupted, with saw teeth tearing and swallowing, claws and claws used together, tearing continuously, madly like crazy, until all the flesh and blood spiritual fetuses were wiped out into flesh.

"Human Tu appears!"

Jiang Li looked at the two White Walkers who had exhausted all their power and collapsed on the ground. The Sumeru Ring's brilliance flashed, and the unparalleled magic weapon Demon Saber Ren Tu flew out. He held it in his hand and slashed in the air towards the copper pillar at the other end of the iron chain.The sword light flew and fire burst out.

Accompanied by two loud noises that were as shocking as thunder, one end of the chain broke.

"Human race, die!"

The iron chain was cut off, and the two ghosts were free again. Before the end of the chain that had disintegrated from the copper pillar hit the ground, the ghosts had already risen and pounced on Jiang Li.

"Ungrateful bastard!"

Yan Xiyao's eyes flashed and she cursed angrily, but she didn't make any move.

Although the ancient strange ghosts were powerful and terrifying, they were far from Jiang Li's opponent.

"If you want to kill me, wait until you are promoted to human immortals!"

Jiang Li stepped back half a step, raised his right hand and pressed it lightly. True Qi surged out from the air, fell from the air, and turned into a golden palm, directly suppressing the medieval ghosts rushing from both sides to the ground.

The iron-like true energy, the most divine and holy, has the heavy pressure of heaven, falling on the ghosts, just like the mountains of thousands of miles carrying the power of heaven falling from the nine heavens, suppressing the two ghosts unable to move at all.

"Ants shake mountains, you don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Yan Xiyao stood aside and mocked coldly.

"White Walkers, this is your last chance. Surrender and you will be free. If you continue to uphold your poor stubbornness, I will nail you back to the copper pillar and return to the state of pigs and dogs!"

Jiang Li walked up to the two medieval ghosts, and with a slight lift of his palm, the two ghosts floated up and flew towards the copper pillar.

"Human Race!"

Being manipulated like a toy, the White Walkers floating in the air roared with heart-rending anger, wanting to tear Jiang Li into pieces, break his bones and suck out his marrow.

But looking at the copper pillars getting closer and closer, and the joyful satisfaction brought by just regaining freedom and killing wantonly, the contrast is sharp.

The anger in the White Walker's eyes was quickly replaced by fear.

If he were locked back to the copper pillar again, the pain he would have to endure would be a hundred times a thousand times more than before.

"No, I don't want to be locked back again. Human race, we surrender!"

When the chain dragging on the ground was rolled up again by the true energy, the voice of the White Walkers finally stopped being strong and made a pleading sound.

"You'd better be honest and don't have any wrong thoughts, otherwise it will be as simple as putting the chains on again!"

Jiang Li withdrew his true energy, and the two ghosts were freed from their restraints. They were relieved. Their bodies turned into afterimages and landed in front of Jiang Li, bowing their heads.

"Yan Xiyao, it's over now, we can return!"

Jiang Li took out a black crystal containing endless ghost power, used his true energy to draw out the ghost power, gathered it all in his palm, and patted the huge disciple of the True Spirit Temple.

The dark wind howled, the ghost power surged, and there was a loud bang. The two bronze doors were tightly closed, and the ghost power condensed into a talisman, completely sealing the entrance to the True Spirit Temple.

Jiang Li broke through the life-threatening realm, and his true energy was everywhere, as crystal clear as diamond. Only a strong man who was half a step above the human immortal could break the seal and open the palace door again.

"The ghost envoy wants to capture me, so I will show up in the wilderness and wait for his minions to capture me!"

Yan Xiyao nodded, flapped her wings, and rushed out of the lake impatiently. Jiang Li separated out a ray of true energy and rolled up the two ancient strange ghosts. He also flashed his steps and swept away.

"Master, you have extraordinary attainments in both Qi and martial arts, which is rare even in the medieval times!"

The two ghosts were enveloped in true energy, and the scene in front of them became blurry in an instant.

The clan of ancient strange ghosts were endowed with natural talents. Not only were they born with a strong body, but the effect of their training was far superior to that of humans. They also possessed super agility and explosive power.

The speed at which Jiang Li was flying at this moment was completely beyond the limit that the two white ghosts could adapt to.

In this rapid sweep, even the surrounding scenery could not be clearly recognized, and the combat power was reduced by more than [-]%.

"Middle Ages?"

Jiang Li's eyes flashed and he asked: "What are your names? How much do you know about the Middle Ages? Are you the only ones left in the Medieval Ghost Clan?"

"We don't have names. We have been living in the center of the earth since we were born. We don't know how many years have passed. We only get some information about the origins of our clan from the Middle Ages through word of mouth from the elders in the clan!"

Hearing this, the strange ghost's ferocious and violent face suddenly turned gloomy.

The White Walker on the left said: "The leader of the pseudo-tribe has kept our tribe in captivity like pigs and dogs. He will only reward us with a small amount of killing of creatures at least every ten rounds of the seasons or even longer. He wakes us up from time to time and almost forgets it." nature!
The White Walker on the right roared: "In the center of the earth, there are still fifty ethnic groups, and there will always be fifty. Once this number is exceeded, the strongest ethnic group will be selected and ordered to tear him into pieces. Devour them all, if we didn’t need to guard the Bronze Palace, we would be close to death!”

"The clan of ancient strange ghosts has actually fallen into such a situation!"

When Yan Xiyao heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little moved, and her prejudice and disgust towards these two ancient strange ghosts also eased a bit.

The White Walkers are tyrannical and should not be allowed to survive in time, but after all, they are also victims under the control of the ghost envoys.

"Have you ever seen my people in the so-called center of the earth?" Yan Xiyao asked, "Since you came from the center of the earth, do you know the way back?"

"There are indeed Nine Nether Flame Birds in the center of the earth, and there are more than one. We are imprisoned next to each other, and we can often hear their screams. Sometimes we are even given some of the Nine Nether Flame Birds' flesh and blood as food!"

The White Walker licked his lips: "As expected of a descendant of gods and demons, blood food is extremely delicious!"

"You actually eat the flesh and blood of our people, how brave you are!"

Yan Xiyao was shocked and angry when she heard this.

"Any blood food is the food of our clan. If we were not imprisoned by the false clan gods, how could we bother to eat the corpses of dead creatures!"

"The living Nine Nether Flame Bird is delicious. The pain of struggling will make the flesh and blood produce more flavor!"

The two ancient strange ghosts were not afraid of Yan Xiyao's anger, and even felt very aggrieved.

"Yan Xiyao, the medieval White Walkers are certainly evil and cruel, but this was all caused by the pseudo-race. It's useless for you to kill them!"

Jiang Li waved his hand and asked the two ghost tribes: "Do you know the way to the center of the earth nearby?"

"Before we came out, we were tricked by the gods of the false tribe. Our five senses and six senses were cut off long ago. We don't know where the exit from the center of the earth is. However, as long as we enter the center of the earth, we can use our sense of taste to find everything we are looking for!"

A strange ghost said: "As long as the master lends me that sword, I can release my clan, the Nine Nether Flame Birds, and more other ancient and medieval races. As long as we get out of trouble, the minions of the pseudo-race gods will also be released." Nothing can be done to us!"

"There are other ethnic groups!"

Jiang Li nodded and became more curious about the center of the ghost tribe.

The crowd moved forward, and within half a day of walking, they heard the roar of the abyss ghost clan ahead.

(End of this chapter)