Divine Cultivation System

The central island, in the core hall.

For two hours, they were unable to discuss the reason why they looked at the sleeping people who were constantly being carried over.

Heard of Qin Shaofeng's constant assassinations.

Even Mr. Cangluo couldn't help taking a breath.

Just among their overlord forces, there are so many problematic people hidden.

He really can't imagine, this thousand years.

To what extent did the undead infiltrate the Void Continent.

In vain, he thought that he had already built the Ethereal Continent into general.

Slap on the face is really painful.

Especially knowing that their Cangming Palace also had three dead slaves, which made him almost spit blood.

What to discuss and what countermeasures?

Qin Shaofeng used facts to slap him again and again, completely forgotten.

Everyone found his absent-minded appearance, and the discussion had stopped.

With the return of Qin Shaofeng.

They couldn't sit still anymore, got up together, and headed for the square outside the hall.

"Qin Shaofeng, these are all people controlled by dead spirits?"

Jun Cangluo couldn't help being the first to ask.

His voice was so loud that Qin Shaofeng was awakened from thinking.

All the way back, he was thinking about what tone of voice should be used to ask.

"what?"

Asked rhetorically, everyone immediately rolled their eyes.

Kong Chuan twitched his lips slightly, and hurriedly said what Cangluo-kun had said before.

"Wake them up one by one and you will know it naturally."

Qin Shaofeng smiled lightly.

Gui Yan personally took the four great ghost emperors, if they could find frustration, then they would be able to defuse themselves.

Can't afford to lose that person!

In Yiganren's speechless expression.

Qin Shaofeng let Kong drive his hand again.

As soon as the person opened his eyes, the pure breath of death exuded immediately made everyone frown.

There was no ordinary person present.

They can't see this person's problem anymore, that's a rare thing.

Don't wait for them to ask.

The dead slave jumped up and killed Qin Shaofeng.

Kong Chuan, who had seen similar things several times a long time ago, did not stop him, allowing the dead slave to rush directly into the hands of the ghost emperor.

Qin Shaofeng took a step forward and smiled calmly: "Why, is this angry?"

Killing intent on the dead slaves.

Qin Shaofeng didn't wait for him to speak, but killed him with one palm.

Hearing the sound of the system, he nodded towards Kong Chuan.

The next person, wake up.

The pinnacles of all the forces looked at Qin Shaofeng's actions, and they all showed puzzled expressions.

His approach is really weird.

A mocking sentence, shoot to death?

What exactly is this doing?

Although there were many doubts in their hearts, none of them spoke, but silently watched Qin Shaofeng's every move.

The next person was awakened, and the same behavior reappeared.

"Yeah, haven't you been lifeless yet?"

Qin Shaofeng sneered again in his mocking voice.

One after another.

Seeing him in a short period of time, only the last ten people were left to kill the selected people.

The doubt in Kong Chuan's eyes almost turned into substance.

Just about to wake up the next person.

However, ten people opened their eyes together, and at the same time they rushed towards Qin Shaofeng.

"Qin Shaofeng, you lied to me first and killed my dead slave. Now you dare to cooperate with the ghost clan. After the spirit master recovers, the first one will thwart you!" The ten people all started.

The words yelled out were exactly the same.

Kong Chuan saw this scene, his expression finally changed slightly, he took a few steps back, blocking the path where several people might attack Qin Shaofeng.

Qin Shaofeng was not even afraid of this scene.

The smile on his face grew thicker, and he laughed loudly: "Necromancer, you are obviously stupid. The young master killed your dead slave under your nose, and you didn't notice anything."

"Then I was even more stupid and sent a batch of strong men to the young master to kill."

"Tsk tut!"

"How's that?"

"Roar!"

The ten people all roared: "Qin Shaofeng, the spirit master must crush you, sure, sure!"

"It must be a fart?"

Qin Shaofeng rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "Little master will help you kill two heaven and earth messengers, hundreds of realms dominate, tens of thousands of heavenly powerhouses, how many people can you use now?"

"The spirit master still has 68 heaven and earth envoys available, and the three thousand and one world masters are on standby, wanting to kill you, it's just a matter of this seat moving your mouth!" the necromancer roared.

"Ah yuck! Just blow it!"

Qin Shaofeng mocked to the extreme, saying: "You really have so much tyrannical power. Where can you still damage 90%. Without 8,000 years, it is impossible to recover?"

"You fart! The spirit master will be fully restored for at most twenty years!"

"No! Ten years later, the spirit master will be able to recover 80%, and then he will come to crush you, ah ah ah ah..."

The undead was so angry that he almost ran away on the spot.

If it weren't for his injury too serious.

If it weren't for the ten dead slaves in front of him for their low combat power, he was afraid that he would act immediately.

"Ten years? Huh, the little master will wait for you for these ten years. I want to see how you can kill me in ten years, hahaha..."

When he went up, Aofeng waved his hand at the four ghost corpses amidst his wild laughter.

The four kings of ghosts and corpses shot.

After a few simple captures, all ten people were beaten back.

Qin Shaofeng didn't care whether these dead slaves still had the spirit of the necromancer, walked over with a sneer, and said: "Necromancer, don't you want to kill the young master? Then the young master will let you taste the level of being killed by the young master. Hahaha..."

One move one by one, in the shocking eyes of everyone, ten dead slaves were bombarded and killed one after another.

When he looked at everyone again.

Regardless of Emperor Cangming, Cangluo, or others, his expressions were already extremely ugly.

Sixty-eight messengers of heaven and earth.

More than three thousand one world dominates the strong.

This kind of combat power, even if the combat power of them and the ghost clan doubled together, it would be extremely difficult to fight.

It may even be impossible at all.

ten years.

There is still time, but it is very difficult to find a solution within ten years.

The more they think about it, the heavier the look becomes.

"The general situation on the Necromancer's side has been figured out, and you can discuss what should be done specifically, but I still need a lot of training resources here. I don't know what forces can provide?" Qin Shaofeng once again changed the topic to everyone .

He doesn't need to worry about his mood value now, but that doesn't mean he doesn't need to worry about it in the future.

What's more, 10,000 martial arts value also requires a lot of resources to improve.

If you don't find what they want, that's a fool.

Hearing this, endless Yao was the first to send him a storage bag.

No matter what the original relationship was, the other people didn't hesitate much, even the landlord of today's airport building is no exception.

The host, Qin Shaofeng, has no impression, and should be a temporary selection.