Chapter three hundred and twenty seventh recruit Yin constitution
Under the dark sky and the vision, above the wilderness.
Countless strange things were wandering in the darkness, and black skull faces appeared on the light red formation, revealing their ferocious faces.
But there is no need to worry about all this for the two teenagers, because they are facing even more terrifying things.
Hell Warrior!
These creatures who came out of hell, after undergoing the purgatory training of the demon royal family, have become the most loyal iron army of the demon royal family. Such a team basically exists in the legends of the demon world. Now, they appear alive in the source.
In front of dust.
Yuan Chen sighed. The formation he laid out casually could not prevent the sight of the powerful Emperor Spirit Realm. God knows why there are powerful Emperor Spirit Realm warriors among the hell warriors.
Guo Yu stayed nervously behind Yuan Chen. It was obvious that the Hell War General was right in front of him, but he found that he felt nothing but a little nervousness. It was as if... as long as Yuan Chen was there, he was safe.
On the plains of the wilderness, ninety-nine hell warriors stood in front of Yuan Chen with an unobstructed view.
The two at the front were the two Emperor Spirit Realm hell warriors. They looked at Yuan Chen without moving.
Yuan Chen had a calm look on his face. At this time, he could not resist me. He still understood his own strength. Unless he practiced the God and Demon Blood Soul Skill to the third form, he would not be able to beat the opponent's Emperor Spirit Realm powerhouse.
Even now, he can't even escape. After all, a strong man in the Emperor Spirit Realm can tear apart the void.
Under the vision, neither party even moved.
"You guys..." Yuan Chen felt that it was okay to stand like this. After all, he was going to the Blood Demon Valley, so how could he waste his time here.
Since the other party didn't move, Yuan Chen wanted to say, "Stand still, let's take a step first."
But as soon as Yuan Chen opened his mouth, the hell warriors all pulled out the knives in their hands, their movements were uniform, and the sound was just a click.
Yuan Chen took back the steps he planned to take. He was a little confused about what this group of people wanted to do.
As a result, Yuan Chen stopped moving, and neither did the Hell Warriors.
Yuan Chen took a deep breath and started to use his magic power to set up a large formation so that he could leave calmly.
Now Yuan Chen does not have the strength to take over the Hell Warriors for his own use, and he is not willing to harm these private properties, so it is best to avoid them if you can.
Just as Yuan Chen activated his magic power, the hell warriors actually started moving again, and each of them inserted their swords into the ground.
This move not only confused Yuan Chen, but also Guo Yu.
Could it be that there is something underground here?
The movements in Yuan Chen's hands were faster, magic power surged out wildly, the formation was carefully outlined, and Yuan Chen cast a large formation instantly!
In an instant, both Yuan Chen and the hell warrior were enveloped by the formation.
"Okay, in my formation, they should... Let me ask why they also have their own formation."
Yuan Chen looked at the group of hell warriors in his formation in surprise. They had inserted their swords into the ground for a reason.
This hell warrior brought him a surprise, and he was increasingly looking forward to how this formation would look in his hands.
At present, he only has one team, which is still too weak. He needs to have his own team, a team that completely obeys him.
This is Yuan Chen's own ambition and his obsession.
Yuan Chen pulled Guo Yu forward two steps and appeared right in front of the Hell Warrior formation.
At this time, he unexpectedly discovered that all the hell warriors were kneeling on one knee, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, lowering their heads and saying nothing.
It was as if they were worshiping someone.
"Xiao Chen's Third Team, welcome our lord back!" The two leading Hell Warriors of the Imperial Spirit Realm trembled with excitement.
The other ninety-seven hell warriors repeated it three times, with a momentum like thousands of soldiers.
"Congratulations on your return, my lord!"
"Congratulations on your return, my lord!"
"Congratulations on your return, my lord!"
Yuan Chen didn't move. He suspected that the so-called lord might be the Demon Emperor.
He had met the Demon Emperor before, and it could be said that he was stabbed to death by a finger at that time.
Whenever he thinks about his father-in-law, Yuan Chen trembles in his heart. If he wants to cultivate with Shui Shuihua, he will not succeed if he cannot defeat the Demon Emperor.
There is a long way to go.
Guo Yu pulled Yuan Chen from behind and asked with some trembling: "Sir, they seem to be calling you."
Yuan Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the name of the opposing team, which seemed to be 'Xiao Chen's Third Team'.
"Xiaochen?" What kind of name is this? It's really careless.
Wait... this Xiao Chen must not be Mo Chen.
Soul Source Chen looked at Mo Chen who was silent in the sea of magic power, suppressed his excitement and asked: "Mo Chen, is this your team?"
Mo Chen raised his head after hearing this. He seemed to think seriously for a moment, and then fell silently.
Yuan Chen was puzzled as to why this child didn't respond.
"Don't leave yet, make it clear!"
Mo Chen's eyes were exposed on the sea level, and then bubbles emerged. He stared at Yuan Chen for a long time, as if he thought of something interesting, and his eyes turned into crescent moons with smiles.
Then Mo Chen nodded and sank directly.
"This kid..." Ever since he said thank you to Yuan Chen, he found that this Mo Chen was no longer as silent or indifferent as before.
Opening his eyes, Yuan Chen really couldn't believe it. This hell warrior was actually Mo Chen's soldier. What a coincidence.
"Get up." Yuan Chen said, asking them to kneel like this was not an option, but the Hell Warrior did not move, but continued to kneel.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Chen instinctively noticed something was wrong.
One of the Emperor Spirit Realm warriors said: "Lord, please take back our control."
Yuan Chen's eyes shrank and he said silently: "What do I need to do."
If he were to compete with the Demon Emperor for control, he would have no choice but to give up, because now he was unable to compete with the Demon Emperor.
"The Lord only needs to instill magic power into us to temporarily control us. If he wants to truly control us, he still needs to find the 'Hell Source 3'. Only by finding the Hell Source 3 can we fight for the Lord again."
Only then did Yuan Chen realize that the formation set up by the hell warriors was actually to trap themselves.
This discovery made Yuan Chen a little moved for no reason. He stretched out his hand and released magic power, covering every hell warrior.
At first, he thought that the formation of the Hell Warriors would block his magic power, but the fact was that he thought too much, and the magic power swept through all the Hell Warriors.
Yuan Chen suddenly discovered that the magic power was absorbed by the '3' on the hell warrior's armor. The originally dim '3' shone with a dark light, as if it had lost its vitality and was now full of brilliance.
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After scratching his head, Yuan Chen asked: "What is this Hell Source 3, and whose hands is it now? Where is that person?"
There are some things that must be asked clearly, and he cannot risk his death recklessly.
The Emperor Spirit Realm warrior spoke: "Hell Source 3 is a jet black pendant. It is currently in the hands of Princess Qiu Jin. They are all outside the Blood Demon Valley now."
Yuan Chen nodded, and then said: "I will destroy Hell Source 3 now, what are you going to do?"
Another Emperor Spirit Realm warrior said: "My lord, there is actually no need to destroy Hell Source 3. As long as the things are in your hands, we can not only fight for your lord, but also hide in Hell Source 3."
Yuan Chen's eyes lit up, this was really a good thing.
"Then you guys wait for me here." Yuan Chen pulled Guo Yu toward the entrance of the Blood Demon Valley.
Guo Yu was completely stunned at this moment. He didn't expect Yuan Chen to be the lord of the Hell Warriors. This was too fantasy, and he didn't cultivate immortality at all!
After a long journey, Yuan Chen finally saw the Blood Demon Valley.
When he looked up, Yuan Chen stood still. He saw that the sky above the Blood Demon Valley seemed to be leaking, and bright red blood was dripping and flowing into the Blood Demon Valley.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Guo Yu was confused and didn't understand why Yuan Chen suddenly stopped.
Yuan Chen retracted his gaze, let go of Guo Yu's hand, and said slowly: "I'm fine." It's really weird. There are weird things everywhere in this demon world. I really don't know how the people here survive.
After walking in, Yuan Chen was horrified to realize that the sky above the Blood Demon Valley was not leaking, but that there was a door half open, and bright red and sticky blood was flowing out from it. What was even more frightening was that the door was slowing down.
Slowly descending, the door is also slowly opening.
"I must be possessed by evil spirits." Yuan Chen tried hard to shake his head. When he opened his eyes again, all the visions had disappeared.
The Blood Demon Valley returned to calm, and nothing happened.
"Hey, someone is here again?"
I don't know who said it, and many people walked out of the sedan. Some of them were sitting where they were, and they opened their eyes when they heard the words.
Yuan Chen is quite surprised. Is he so popular?
In fact, most people are just out of curiosity. After all, the people who surrendered are here, but there are still people who can come in, which is very problematic in itself.
But at this time, Yuan Chen suddenly discovered that he and Guo Yu still had formations on them. Logically speaking, it was impossible for these people to see him.
"Wow haha, I didn't expect this uncle to be so popular. Did you see it, Ah Tong?" There was a voice behind Yuan Chen, and the footsteps seemed to be two people.
Yuan Chen turned around and saw two people walking towards him. One was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, who looked more showy than his words. Next to him was a little girl of six or seven years old.
The little girl was holding a sword and following behind the young man.
"Sir, the master said when he went out, he shouldn't be too arrogant. There are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world..." A Tong, the sword holder, reminded timidly, but was interrupted by the young man, saying: "A Tong, you are praising me for my power.
Really? I accepted it humbly."
Ah Tong still reminded: "Sir, you promised me not to go to dangerous places. Your physique is special and you are prone to attract evil..."
The young man's eyebrows were dancing and he said: "I came here just because of the evil. If I come out again, I will become the ancestor of the blood demon."
Yuan Chen couldn't bear to listen, and he didn't dare to block the other party's way. This guy could really think, just like a stupid roe deer.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
Guo Yu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. It was uncommon to have a body that attracts yin, and it was even rarer to be able to see things like this.
Suddenly, Yuan Chen's expression changed. His soul, Yuan Chen, was a little unstable and almost rushed out of Mo Chen's body and penetrated into the young man's body.
After the young man walked over, Yuan Chen breathed a sigh of relief. This physique is indeed a sign of evil! (To be continued)