"Your Highness, since this is a small scene that is sure to happen, it is my first time to come to the front line to defeat the spirit. It happens that I am a little bored in the room, so why not take this opportunity to go to Brother Piaoxue's place and take a look at the living thing?
The Spirit Race, after all, all we have seen before are corpses."
Looking at the Seventh Prince, Ye Wuque said with a slight smile, and then with a flash of his body, he disappeared from the cabin door.
"Master Ye!"
"Your Highness! This..."
Ye Wuque's sudden departure immediately made Wang Shian's expression change, and he immediately looked at the Seventh Prince!
"Since Grandmaster Ye wants to have some fun, just let him do as he pleases."
The seventh prince smiled lightly without caring at all, and walked to the recliner beside him and slowly sat down again.
"But what if something happens?"
Wang Shi'an spoke subconsciously, his tone a little worried, but after he finished speaking, he was slightly startled and showed a slightly embarrassed smile.
Grandmaster Ye is so strong?
How could something happen?
"With Grandmaster Ye's strength and the presence of General Piaoxue, even if something happens, it will be caused by the Swallowing Spirit Clan. Don't worry, Grandmaster Ye will come back naturally after he has had enough fun."
Lying gently on the backrest, the seventh prince closed his eyes with a smile and calmed down.
Outside, in the void!
Taking one step forward, Ye Wuque came to the nothingness and stood quietly, feeling the power of nothingness surging from all directions. A touch of profound meaning flashed in his bright eyes.
"Compared to the star field battlefield under the starry sky, this void battlefield has a strange calmness. The power of voidness surges, enough to slowly corrode everything."
Immediately, Ye Wuque's eyes looked at the place where the Blood Floating Legion was again, where the sound of killing was already loud. Countless Blood Floating Warriors rushed towards the hundreds of thousands of Spirit-devouring tribesmen like hungry tigers and sheep, as if they were making dumplings.
At the same time, five dragons had also arrived, and they also joined the battle. They were even more powerful, and in the blink of an eye, the Spirit Devourers died.
Ye Wuque's figure disappeared again. With one step, he crossed the vast distance and landed directly on the edge of the battlefield!
"Is this the Spirit Devouring Clan..."
At close range, Ye Wuque finally saw clearly for the first time the appearance of the living Spirit Devouring Clan.
In that battlefield, countless blood-thirsty warriors surrounded almost seven or eight of the Spirit-Devouring Tribes. Almost all of those Spirit-Devouring Tribes were hundreds of feet in size and looked like monsters, but each of them had a spirit-devouring tribe.
Everywhere is anthropomorphic, either with human hands, human feet, or even a small number of people, which looks extremely weird!
Every Spirit Devouring Tribe exudes a ferocious, cruel, and bloody aura of violence. Their hundreds-foot-sized body is like a killing machine. It is so crazy that it makes people's hearts tremble. Those who are not strong-willed will even tremble in their souls.
!
It's just that there are only hundreds of thousands of spirit-devouring clans attacking the blood-floating army. If they encounter tens of billions of blood-floating warriors, they are simply looking for death!
Within the battlefield, some blood was already flowing out. The plan all came from the Spirit-Devouring Tribe. After all, seven, eight, or even a dozen blood-drifting warriors besieging a Spirit-Devouring Tribe would be easy to capture.
"Haha! Brother Ye, why are you here?"
The fierce and overbearing laughter rang out, and it came from General Piao Xue. General Piao Xue was seen walking slowly with more than a dozen guards. He obviously saw Ye Wuque and took the initiative to come over.
"Bloody Brother."
Ye Wuque naturally smiled and said hello, and then replied: "It's nothing, I just have never seen a living Spirit Devouring Tribe. Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to come and take a look."
"Hahahaha! The Swallowing Spirit Clan are all a bunch of bastards! They are all dead no matter what, and there is nothing good to see! But don't worry, brother, I will always remember your request! I have already given instructions to try to make these things happen.
Little kid, take it easy when you attack, at least leave the head part! I’ll collect them all for you then!”
As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque suddenly showed a smile again on his face and said to General Piaoxue: "Thank you for your concern, brother!"
"Brother, what are you saying? This is what it should be!"
"Brother, please watch carefully first. If your hands are itchy, you can just kill a few of the Devouring Spirit Tribes for fun. Brother, I can't help it! Besides, now that I have your Burning Demon Killing Pill, I can kill these Devouring Spirit Tribes.
The Spirit Clan has nothing to worry about!"
General Piao Xue laughed loudly, and with a flash of his body, he rushed into the battlefield like a bloody god of war, chopping melons and vegetables and starting to wreak havoc, laughing again and again, and his murderous intent was intense!
After Ye Wuque looked at the mighty General Piao Xue for a while, he turned his eyes and immediately looked in another direction of the battlefield. To be precise, it was where Dongfang Taiyi was, with a faint sneer in his bright eyes.
At this moment, the bloody reincarnation knife in Dongfang Taiyi's hand kept slashing out, each knife could kill a spirit-devouring tribe, the evil aura was overwhelming, and bloodthirsty flashed in his blood-red eyes!
Suddenly, he seemed to feel something. When he stopped, his red eyes looked in one direction, and he immediately saw Ye Wuque!
Dongfang Taiyi's scarlet eyes immediately narrowed, as if he had seen a hungry wolf of prey!
"This damn thing actually ran out of the floating battleship to watch the fun! Hey..."
The burning murderous intent in his heart exploded like a boiling active volcano. The murderous intent for Ye Wuque was ten times or a hundred times more intense than the spirit-devouring tribe in front of him at the moment!
"This is a good opportunity..."
The bloody long knife in Dongfang Taiyi's hand continued to slash out, killing the Devouring Spirit Clan, just like chopping melons and vegetables, but his scarlet eyes kept secretly staring at Ye Wuque, his eyes constantly shining with vicious and cunning light, obviously
Looking for some kind of opportunity.
"General!! A large number of Spirit Devourers were discovered in the damp swamp ahead! They have more than one lair!"
At this moment, the scouts of the Bloody Legion returned and loudly reported to the General Bloody General!
"More than one lair? Does that mean there is a large wave of spirit-devouring tribes? Okay, okay! Go ahead and let the little cubs kill freely, and then send five teams of people to kill all their lairs, leaving no one behind!"
"Also! Let..."
The bloody general who had just torn a Spirit Devouring Clan alive was not surprised but overjoyed. He issued a series of orders one after another, calmly and wisely, watertight and ensuring nothing went wrong.
"As you command!"
At that moment, some of the bleeding warriors took the order, formed a formation, and killed a million people in the humid swamp!
"The lair of the Spirit Devouring Clan..."
As for Ye Wuque, when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up!