Undead War God

Evil God, however, glanced through Ye Chen’s inner thoughts and chuckled: “This is for you to better accept Divine Soul Spirit Treasure. If you don’t like it, then count it.”

Hearing Evil God actually laughed at himself, Ye Chen couldn’t help but rolled the eyes and said, “Senior misunderstood, Junior just didn’t understand for a while, Senior Wang forgive me.”

While speaking, the tone is still not humble, and does not mean to admit mistakes.

Evil God did not take it to heart, but took Ye Chen 2 people to continue browsing his memory.

In the vast vastness, a young man came from the east in a burlap sackcloth. He was thin and yellow, and he seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, but he still clenched his teeth until he fell on the vastness.

Even though he wasn’t present, just watching from a distance, Ye Chen felt the perseverance of the teenager who did not bow to his destiny.

Just as Ye Chen secretly sighed the persistent boy, Evil God asked: “Saint Race boy, can you guess who this is?”

Hearing Evil God’s question, Ye Chen thought for a moment, “Is this the Senior?”

In the face of Ye Chen’s answer, Evil God laughed. This sudden laugh made Ye Chen’s 2 monks unable to touch his head. Is this answer funny?

“Saint Race boy, it’s too early to conclude at this time, but it’s still good to see, the answer is later.” Hearing Evil God saying Ye Chen put away his confusion, and continued watching.

I saw that the boy was rescued by someone who looked like an old lady. The old lady was wearing a cloak like Evil God. If it were not for her flying snow-white hair and that quaint crutch, Ye Chen would think she was Evil God. , And the little boy didn’t know who it was.

The old lady didn’t seem to have the strength to carry the teenager on her back, so she had to treat it on the spot, and saw that she took a water pouch from her waist and poured it into her mouth.

Wait for the teenager to slowly open his eyes, a pair of pure eyes with grateful tears. The old lady said nothing, but lightly touched the teenager’s clean forehead, and the other wrinkled hand was passed over to hold his immature Little hand.

One old and one young two figures was pulled out of the long shadow by the sun, looking at the thin back, Ye Chen seemed to think of his past, shook his head, and continued to watch.

The old lady came all the way to a stone-built house. There was no one around it. Only such a house stood alone. It was the only place where humans lived between Heaven and Earth.

Here, the boy learns to catch snakes and birds, and understands obscure language. The most important thing is that he has acquired a magic trick!

Seeing this, Ye Chen has basically determined that this boy is Evil God. No doubt, but Evil God still did not explain, smiled slightly, and signaled Ye Chen to continue watching.

The teenager was cultivation in the burning Ghost Fire, walking on the blade, devour raw meat and fowl, the cultivation approach of piece by piece, so that Ye Chen could feel guilty, and his cultivation was not so abnormal.

As the youth’s strength increased, he also began to walk far away, trying to know this World, first time to the tribe, and making first friends.

I don’t want 2nd day, but this tribe is slaughtered by similar tribes, regardless of whether they are men, women or children.

In the small tribe, blood flowing into a river, Jackdaw hovering around the corpse, flies are flying, unknown beasts are tearing the stump of the broken arm, and their friend is already a corpse 2 alien.

The boy was angry. He didn’t know what his friend had done wrong, and didn’t care who he was. The full of vigor, he embarked on the road of revenge.

It was the first time he had killed someone since cultivation. He did n’t know how to control himself. He was tied up by a weak spot and hung on a pole. He was even better than fainting in the wasteland.

The burlap linen had been torn into pieces of cloth, and the old lady’s gift was thrown on the ground, and the rats trampled in groups.

Ye Chen feels that kind of desolation. If he encounters this situation, he must be breaking the rope without giving up, instead of being so calm.

Late at night, the entire tribe was silent, as if hell on earth, even those dogs barking at themselves during the day were silent.

Slowly, under the cover of night, a black cloak appeared in front of the teenager, the crutches were gently lifted, the young man fluttered to the ground, the old lady disappeared again, just like her appearance, Sees The Head Of The Divine Dragon But Not The Tail.

The teenager picked up his things and walked outside, and saw dog and mouse bodies all over the road. As for the tribal leader, the old man who poked his spine during the day has become a cold body.

Since then, the teenager has been working harder for cultivation, and every gain is to challenge a tribe, and fail to continue.

Time passed quietly, and a few thousand thousand years passed.

The young man just turned into a young man, but his eyebrows had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes, along with the blood of his killing people like scything flax and the prestige he got from it-Evil God!

Sitting on the Evil God tribe, there is clansman 10000000, the size of which is vast and unknown, but he has the attitude of a hegemon, and his subordinates have 4 High Priest loyal, 1000 autumn and 10000 generations.

At this time, Evil God was dying, and the Evil God tribe turned into smoke under the attack of the Divine Race. This is how a large tribe of Norda disappeared in time.

“If Junior is right, the trick is to blame Senior for 9 Deity Clan?” Ye Chen, who was careful, naturally saw the reason for Evil God’s death. A powerhouse that was only one line away from the gods, how could he not be jealous.

Hearing Ye Chen’s words, Evil God sighed helplessly: “However, now 9 Deity Clan is no longer the same, 10000 things and 10000 things, its own fixed number, are in accordance with the rise and fall rules of Heaven and Earth.”

Ye Chen suddenly thought that Saint Race before what Evil God said was not as good as before, and now he knows the changes of 9 Deity Clan. Is he still dead?

Ye Chen was startled by his own thoughts. How could that be?

“Although the old man has died, my Divine Soul has not dissipated, wandering between Between Heaven and Earth, I know all these millions of years.” Evil God once again saw through Ye Chen’s thoughts.

“That was the case.” Ye Chen’s heart, which had just been lifted, was put back again, the memory of the Evil God in front of her eyes had ended, and she appeared in the tomb again.

When he first appeared in the tomb, Su Ruoying couldn’t wait to ask, “Ye Chen, what did you just see? Why have you been talking to yourself?”

Ye Chen hasn’t answered Su Ruoying’s question yet. He just heard a clear sound, like jade stone fighting, mountains and rivers.

Looking up, a gray-green slab on the gray-black slab is emitting weak rays of light. The rays of light seem to have spirituality, which is always bright and dark.

“Saint Race boy, this is the Divine Soul Spirit Treasure you are looking for this time. It contains all the memories of my life, whether it is martial arts or cultivation experience.”

“Apart from this, there is a real soul I instilled in. If you need it, you can activate him …” Evil God’s voice faded, Evil God Avatar in front of him disappeared, and the entire burial chamber collapsed in the sound of thunder destroy.

Ye Chen 2 only felt a twist of time and space, and opened their eyes again, but found that they had returned to the wasteland, and looked at each other, seeing joy in the other’s eyes.

Divine Soul Spirit Treasure, here it is!