Undead War God

There was a cold voice in his mouth. The Saint Race was a martial artist, but he had urged soul power in secret, and attacked Ye Chen again.

As a descendant of Saint Race, he is very confident in his soul power.

For a moment, Ye Chen, who was standing in the distance, became confused and seemed to repeat the footsteps of that burly martial artist.

“Benefactor, no.” The burly martial artist, suddenly furious, roared loudly, turned and moved towards the Saint Race, a martial artist.

However, he had just taken a step, and expressionless Zi Pengju, a pair of eyes suddenly caught him.

The burly martial artist, who was standing still for a while, was not completely out of control, but he couldn’t move at all.

soul power!

It’s soul power again.

all around many martial artists, seeing this scene, could not help but startled.

Saint Race deserves to be known as the soul race. The martial artist from Saint Race is simply a born soul master.

And that Saint Race is not a martial artist, urges his soul power, and a little moved towards Ye Chen erodes the past.

What he is best at is soul control, and Ye Chen now looks like he has been controlled.

“Come over here.” After about 8 breaths, the Saint Race is a martial artist and feels he has controlled Ye Chen, so his mouth is coldly shouted.

And Ye Chen in front, originally confused, seemed to have lost himself.

But after the Saint Race martyrial artist issued a drink order, his eyes suddenly regained his glory, glanced over here, and said, “Get out.”

In one word, those Saint Races were angered martial artists.

This is Saint King County, a county created by Saint Race, so these Saint Races are not martial artists, they have always felt very proud. For all around these scattered martial cultivators, it’s simply inconspicuous.

In their minds, only they can drink and scold others, and other people are not even qualified to talk to them.

But now, a kid of unknown origin dares to despise them as Saint Races.

However, although they were angry, no one dared to shoot without permission.

Ye Chen’s performance just now has proven his strength. At least in terms of soul power, Ye Chen’s performance is quite unpredictable.

Therefore, these Saint Races are not martial artists, but they are all the same as all around many martial artists. They are very jealous of Ye Chen, and dare not shoot.

Zi Peng lifted the side, the Saint Race, a martial artist who wanted to control Ye Chen, was trembling at the moment.

He first lost his face in front of this burly martial artist, and now he is even ignored in front of Ye Chen. This insult makes him almost crazy.

“I don’t believe that my soul power can’t surrender these people.” His eyes were almost spitting fire. The Saint Race was a martial artist, clenched the teeth, and he immediately planned to hit Ye Chen again.

“Enough, you are not his opponent. Don’t invite the humiliation to oneself anymore.” Suddenly, the silhouette of Zi Pengju was blocked in front of the Saint Race and a martial artist, preventing him from continuing his shot.

“Purple big brother, I …” This Saint Race is a martial artist, unwilling to look around, and wants to bypass Zi Pengju and continue his shot.

However, a word from Zi Peng made him calm down immediately.

“Have a good look at who this person is with.”

This Saint Race is a martial artist, frowns, moved towards Ye Chen and looks around.

Soon, his eyes focused on Ye Chen, a very ordinary look, with his head down, his cultivation base, but he was just a martial artist who had just entered Divine Dao Realm.

Although this martial artist is extremely ordinary, these Saint Races are not martial artists. After seeing this person, they were all shocked, with complex expressions in their eyes.

“It’s the descendant of the Great Elder Palace. In this way, the person who just shot is the kid who killed 10000 Taka Elder.” This group of Saint Race was a martial artist, and all of them suddenly looked towards Ye Chen. Get inexplicable hatred.

Because at this moment, they finally identified Ye Chen’s identity.

Actually for Ye Chen, although they haven’t seen True Master, they have heard of it for a long time.

An unknown kid, an Elder who was killed in the Elder Palace was demoted from the dome to serve as a guard. This matter has long been spread in County City, Kings County.

If this Elder is just an ordinary Elder, maybe there are not too many people who care.

However, this degraded Elder, named 10000 Rong, is the same as Zi Pengju and the others, all of whom are Saint Race and a martial artist.

These Bloodline-only Saint Races are not martial artists, but at the same time, they are always very united.

So after hearing that 10000 Long Elder was so miserable by an outsider, these Saint Races were not martial artists, and they simply ignored the cause of this matter, and immediately transferred an angry voice to Ye Chen.

Plus, Ye Chen just looked down on them so much.

This is already vengeance.

“It was him. In this case, let’s stop. After we join Saint Court, we will teach him well and take revenge for 10000 Elder.” This group of Saint Race is a martial artist, staring gloomily at Ye Chen. For a moment, they looked away.

Ye Chen noticed this, although he felt curious, but he didn’t care too much.

In fact, just now, if these Saint Races are not too much of a martial artist, Ye Chen will definitely not take it easy.

In the end, he really couldn’t stand it, so he quietly shot and rescued the burly martial artist.

It ’s just that Ye Chen did n’t expect. The strength of this Zi Peng move seems to be much stronger than he expected. It actually felt that Ye Chen secretly shot, almost forced Ye Chen and these Saint Races against the martial artist. .

Ye Chen came to Saint Court this time in order to dormant and cultivation for a long time, so at this time, it was not his wish that it would be popular.

However, at that time, Ye Chen certainly won’t be afraid to fight against these Saint Races and martial artists.

These Saint Races are not martial artists. Although they are out of lineage with Qin Shitian and the others, today they have changed a lot. They are not like the Saint Ancestor martial artist of Qin Shitian and the others.

In the face of them, Ye Chen will never show mercy.

Today, these Saint Races are not active martial artists who have taken the initiative to retreat, which saved Ye Chen a lot of trouble.

Hong long!

Soon, the door of Saint Court in front of Ye Chen suddenly opened. There is still a faint light curtain at the entrance of Saint Court.

“This light curtain, called Interrogation of Minds, is the first step of Saint Court’s assessment. Only when you pass this level can you reach the next level.”

The martial artist who has experience in Saint Court’s assessment, tells the origin of this light curtain, and has rushed forward impatiently into the light curtain.

Soon, many people crossed the light curtain and officially entered Saint Court.

All around many martial artists, looking at this scene, their eyes suddenly became hot, each and everyone expression rushed forward eagerly, wanting to paint a scoop according to bottle gourd and break through the light curtain.

This light curtain is the first assessment to join Saint Court. If you can’t pass this level, what else to say to join Saint Court, turn around and leave early.

Weng weng weng!

As more and more people rushed into the light curtain, the light curtain shook suddenly.

“impossible.”

“what happened.”

A shout of shock and shouting came out in the light curtain, and at the same time a lot of silhouettes were directly rejected by this light curtain.