I have hundreds of millions of bloodline martial souls

Chapter 61 Mysterious cosmic forces

As early as the early days when the void monsters invaded the federal star field, the major empires of the federation had already suspected that the dark alliance was trying to collude with foreigners to fight against the government forces, but they had been suffering from no evidence.

Now, the evidence is overwhelming and true.

Because except for the Tianshen group, no one would be so crazy, and no one would dare to be so crazy.

Only those lunatics dare to deal with void monsters.

Yan Bing took a deep breath, "I was lucky enough to see the profile of the members of the Tianshen Group in the military archives. Ghost Emperor Kurosawa seems to have always been shrouded in a black robe. So, the man in black robe in front of me is Ghost Emperor Kurosawa gone."

"No, he's not Ghost Emperor Kurosawa."

Yan Bing was surprised, "Are you so sure?"

"Of course." Mingren clenched his fists slightly.

Ghost Emperor Kurosawa.

Even though it was only a one-time meeting, all the bits and pieces of him have been completely imprinted in my mind.

Turned into ashes, he also knows.

"Yo hoo hoo hoo hoo...."

Coincidentally.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, in the dark void, a voice that was too familiar suddenly sounded.

Ghost Emperor Kurosawa and Kuangdao Huanghou walked out of the void and appeared beside the mysterious man in black.

"Hey."

The murderous aura on Mingren's body rose to the extreme in an instant, startling Yan Bing beside him.

"Are you OK."

"It's okay." Mingren forcibly suppressed the murderous aura in his heart, his body was trembling constantly.

"This is troublesome." Yan Bing thought that Mingren was frightened, and his beautiful eyes were full of worry, "Now the real Kurosawa is here, and so is the mad knife Huang Hou. These are the hands of two heavenly martial saints Horror exists, plus there is a mysterious man in black, even if Wang Sikong comes here, it will be useless, I have to notify them immediately."

"Shh, don't talk." Mingren quickly made a silent gesture, Yan Bingxin understood, and gave up calling the base, but sent a private message to Wang Sikong, asking him to contact Wu Sheng from other bases.

The Celestial group appeared at the space base to join the void monsters, which may affect the safety of the entire alliance.

"Mingren, can you hear what they are saying?" Yan Bing asked in a low voice.

Mingren nodded, his mental strength was completely released, the voice from a thousand meters away was extremely clear, and he heard all the conversations between Kuize and the mysterious black-robed man clearly.

"Yohuhuhuhu, you are indeed the guardian mage of Titan Star. He cured the eighth prince in two strokes. I admire, admire."

The mysterious man in black didn't enjoy this kind of flattery, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty is very dissatisfied with your actions this time. You shouldn't let the Eighth Prince do such meaningless things."

"What's even more ridiculous is that you almost let the eighth prince die at the hands of mankind. It's a heinous crime. Don't you know that the eighth prince has the purest blood of your lord, and it is destined to transform into a congenital titan in the future? , if something happens, you will all be buried with him."

"Yohuhuhuhu." Kuisawa still smiled strangely, and said: "The national teacher calm down, isn't the eighth prince still busy? Besides, he wants to go to the human world to have fun, and I didn't instigate it." .”

"You..." The face of the black-robed national teacher changed slightly.

Woohoo!

The eighth prince of the Titan tribe who was lying on the ground yelled at the Imperial Master twice, as if he was very dissatisfied.

The black robe national teacher immediately looked respectful, "Well respected eighth prince, I promise not to be rude to them again."

Only then did the Eighth Prince nod in satisfaction, and continued to immerse himself in recovery.

The black-robed national teacher said indifferently: "Fortunately for you, the Eighth Prince doesn't care, otherwise no one can bear the blame from His Majesty."

"By the way, how are you doing with what your lord told you?"

Kurosawa spread his hands, "There is no progress yet."

The black-robed national teacher said angrily: "It's been 300 years, and there is no progress. You are all a bunch of waste, and you still call yourself the god group, it's ridiculous."

"National teacher, I don't like to hear these words." Huang Hou, who didn't talk much, stood up and said coldly: "Thousands of generations in the Tianshen group have been working hard to help the emperor find a way to break the space restriction, even if there is no credit Work hard."

"Hmph." The black-robed national teacher snorted coldly, "Anyone who loses is a waste, and I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, your lord's lifespan is about to reach its limit, if you still can't find a way to crack the ancient formation, Then he can only let all the creatures on the Titan planet find it by themselves, and then you will all be finished, understand."

"Yes, yes, of course we understand." Kurosawa nodded quickly, and then smiled strangely: "But I want to ask, when will the promise given to us by Your Majesty be fulfilled."

"Bold." The black-robed national teacher shouted again, "Didn't your lord already give you seven innate spirit pills?"

Kurosawa shook his head, "Your Majesty's Martial Soul Pill did not elevate our Martial Soul to the innate level, nor did any changes occur."

"That's impossible." The face of the black-robed national teacher changed slightly, "Those Martial Soul Pills are top-quality pills that His Majesty bought at a great price. For a weak and weak acquired blood like you, as long as one is It can raise the martial spirit to the innate level."

"But in fact, apart from Nether, our spirits are still at level 9." Huang Hou interrupted.

The black-robed national teacher frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "I will report this matter to my lord truthfully, you can rest assured that as long as you complete the task, there will be ten or hundreds of spirit pills, not to mention one. "

"Okay, then we'll retreat first, it's not good to be discovered by others." Kuisawa grinned, waved his right hand, and disappeared into the void passage with Huang Hou.

Watching their leaving backs, Mingren strangled them to death with both hands.

But in the end, he still endured the hatred in his heart.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

One day the Tenjin Group will be wiped out.

"Ow."

At this moment, a sneaky little head popped out.

When Mingren saw it, his face immediately changed. This guy wouldn't be thinking about eating monsters at this time.

really.

The next moment, Zijin Shenlong walked out swaggeringly with his head raised.

"Ow."

He yelled while walking, very much like the uncle.

"Who."

The movement of Zijin Shenlong completely attracted the attention of the black-robed national teacher, and a look was projected over.

Swish swish.

Eighteen void monsters above level 7 and tens of thousands of low-level monsters were all staring at this moment.

Yan Bing felt bad all over, as if surrounded by tens of thousands of flashlights.

"Escape."

With a scream, Yan Bing ran away with a whoosh, even if he couldn't escape, he would run with all his might.

Mingren also had a wry smile on his face, while escaping, he summoned the Zijin Shenlong with his mental power, but this time he was trapped to death by it.

Facts have proved that this is a dragon with no bottom line, no, in order to eat a monster, it doesn't even need moral integrity.

(End of this chapter)