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Chapter 3683 Slave Dead

"It's a dead slave!"

There was a cry of surprise in his ears, which also made Duan Lingtian focus on the dozen figures appearing in the sky.

There were more than a dozen people, including young men, middle-aged men, and old men.

These people have one thing in common, that is, their eyes are empty, as if they have no soul.

Of course, they just look like they have no soul. If you use your spiritual sense to detect them, it is not difficult to find that they are no different from normal humans. If there is a real difference, it is that they seem to be very indifferent to everything.

"Slave dead warrior?"

After arriving at Xuangang Land, this was the first time Duan Lingtian heard this term, and his doubts also attracted the attention of Zhang Yaoji, who was standing not far away, "Duan Lingtian, don't you know slaves and dead soldiers?"

"have no idea."

Duan Lingtian shook his head, he just didn't understand, there was nothing to pretend about, and he was also curious, what exactly was a slave death warrior?

He had seen ordinary dead warriors at the training ground for the ten-star students when he was still at Wuyin Academy in Tianfeng City, but the appearance of those dead warriors was completely different from the dead warriors in front of him.

Those dead soldiers looked no different from normal humans from top to bottom, and their eyes were agile.

But these dead soldiers in front of them all seemed to have lost their souls and looked very dull.

However, although they are dull, their attacks are not ink at all. In fact, they are completely offensive but not defensive. They are very fierce. Unless they are crushed by strength, even if they can kill them, they will inevitably do it themselves.

Injured.

"Slave dead warriors are those who have been trained to become dead warriors by using secret methods to erase their lifelong memories... Dead warriors only recognize the breath of their masters, and the so-called master's breath is often the same thing, and most people

Use hanging ornaments.”

Zhang Yaoji explained: "As long as you give them orders through hanging ornaments, they will obey them unconditionally. Even if they are asked to die, they will not frown."

"Who was this slave warrior before he became a slave?"

Duan Lingtian asked curiously.

"There's everyone."

Zhang Yaoji sighed and said: "And this is also the most dangerous place in the plane of gods... If anyone is imprisoned and does not choose to commit suicide, but is still afraid of death, he is likely to be reduced to a slave and a dead soldier."

"Like gods, even high-ranking gods and god-kings with stronger souls can use formations to erase the former's memory and turn them into slaves and dead soldiers."

"God-king level slave warriors need the help of a God-Emperor with a powerful soul."

"The god-kings and god-emperors with powerful souls mentioned here are basically god-kings and god-emperors who are good at soul attacks."

"And among the various planes of gods, dead slaves are a commodity in circulation. As long as you have enough wealth, you can buy them... Moreover, dead slaves will not bite back their masters."

"Even if it is a low-level god, even if he does not become a god, as long as he has a token to control slaves, not to mention god-king-level slaves, he can control even the legendary god-king-level slaves.

"



Zhang Yaoji's words also made Duan Lingtian know the meaning of the four words "slave to death". At the same time, he also realized that once he became a slave to death, he would be completely doomed.

Zhang Yaoji spoke calmly, but Duan Lingtian felt his scalp go numb.

Of course, after listening to Zhang Yaoji's words, Duan Lingtian also knew that it was not easy to make a person become a slave and a dead soldier even if he crossed a great level of cultivation.

Only those beings who are good at soul attacks can do it.

Moreover, if they are the kind of people who have soul defense artifacts, their souls are protected by the artifacts, and no one can brainwash them into slaves and dead soldiers before breaking through the defenses of the artifacts.

"Actually, you don't have to think so much."

Zhang Yaoji smiled and said: "No one in the sect would do this to you... No matter who it is, if he dares to use such methods on you, what awaits him will be a disaster!"

"In the plane of gods, any force has rules. It is forbidden to use secret methods on fellow sects and reduce them to slaves and dead soldiers."

"No matter how big a mistake you make, even if you are executed, you will not punish a person like that... because it is not humane."

"However, a force can control the people within its own force, but it cannot control those outside."

"Coupled with the motivation of profit, there are still many people outside who are interested in creating slaves and dead soldiers... because the price of slaves and dead soldiers in the market is very high."

"So, when walking outside, you must be careful and careful... In fact, I don't recommend walking alone before you have enough strength."

"If you were robbed or killed, that would be fine... What you fear most is that you will become a slave and a dead soldier, and become a sword in the hands of others."

"Moreover, the sword I transformed into may still hurt my relatives and friends in the future."



Duan Lingtian naturally understands what Zhang Yaoji said.

When there is business, there is harm.

If there was no demand, naturally no one would do that. It is precisely because there is demand, and it is a big demand, that so many people would turn a living person into a slave or a dead soldier.

"These dead slaves have no emotions. They will only follow their master's orders and do whatever they are told."

"Now, it must be my old man who tells them to guard the first checkpoint and prevent us from going up."

After Zhang Yaoji finished speaking, he flew out.

Then, the golden light on his body surged and he took action directly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!



Thousands of bright golden sword lights sputtered out from Zhang Yaoji's body. It was obvious that he understood the laws of the metal system, and his golden laws also incorporated three mysteries.

As soon as he took action, he forced several dead slaves back.

However, when the remaining slave soldiers also rushed forward, Zhang Yaoji felt the difficulty again, and at the same time he roared, "Aren't you here to help?"

Almost as soon as Zhang Yaoji finished speaking, the few inner sect disciples who had been forced back earlier, as well as the other inner sect disciples around Duan Lingtian, jumped into the air one after another.

A group of people joined forces and easily drove back more than a dozen dead slaves, and after the latter felt outnumbered, they retreated wisely.

Only a few slaves were injured and no slaves were killed.

"These slave warriors are all high-level gods, and they have all understood the fusion of multiple mysteries of a certain law... Moreover, the weapons in their hands are all low-grade artifacts."

This battle also allowed Duan Lingtian to see clearly the depth of the dozen slaves and dead soldiers. At the same time, he also saw that it must be the leader of the trial palace, Tian Heng, who ordered these slaves and dead soldiers to retreat if they were defeated.

After all, every dead slave is valuable, and there is no need to waste it on the assessment of the disciples of our sect.

In this way, Duan Lingtian passed this level without doing anything.

The first level of the Ultimate Abyss.

"But... this Yaoji's strength is not weaker than Qi Yu's."

Zhang Yaoji's attack just now also made Duan Lingtian realize that his strength is quite good. Not inferior to Qi Yu, he should be among the top ten inner sect disciples who can enter the realm of gods.

"I didn't expect you to be quite strong."

Duan Lingtian jumped into the air and came to Zhang Yaoji's side.

"No matter how strong I am, I can't be stronger than a pervert like you."

When Zhang Yaoji heard this, he suddenly smiled bitterly, "The Qi Yu who was killed by your sword, even if I were to fight against him, I would have to spend a lot of effort to defeat him."

"Can you defeat Qi Yu? It seems that your strength ranking among the inner sect disciples in the realm of gods is still above Qi Yu."

Duan Lingtian said in surprise.

"That's natural."

Zhang Yaoji raised his head proudly, "Qi Yu, before, could only be ranked among the top ten disciples of the Divine Realm Sect, but I can be ranked among the top five."

"Of course, neither I nor anyone else can compare to a monster like you."

When he looked at Duan Lingtian again, Zhang Yaoji felt as if a balloon had deflated.

"Haha... Senior Brother Zhang, aren't you uncomfortable comparing yourself with Senior Brother Duan?"

An inner sect disciple not far away looked over, shook his head and smiled.

"That's right! Senior Brother Duan, that person is expected to cultivate in the realm of gods and become the core disciple of our Wuyin Sect... Wouldn't it be cruel to compare with him?"

Another inner sect disciple also agreed.

"Okay, let's keep going up."

Zhang Yaoji, who did not want to be hit again, changed the subject and said: "Those of us are destined not to make it to the end... I suggest that we give Duan Lingtian more rest along the way, so that he will be more sure of passing the assessment.

"

"Let's help him pass the previous hurdles."

"If he can successfully become a core disciple, we will be able to brag to you when we go out in the future... The first god-level core disciple of the Wuyin Sect in thousands of years is from our generation, and we watched him pass the examination with our own eyes.

."

As soon as Zhang Yaoji said this, the eyes of the other inner sect disciples suddenly lit up, "I agree!"

"That's it."

"Senior Brother Duan, if you can, don't take action on the next journey... try to preserve your strength, and we will try to send you up more."



Around Duan Lingtian, a group of inner sect disciples became extremely enthusiastic under Zhang Yaoji's suggestion.

As for Duan Lingtian, although he felt it was unnecessary, he did not refuse in the face of everyone's enthusiasm and nodded, "Thank you all so much."

"Walk!"

Zhang Yaoji gave the order, and immediately the other inner sect disciples followed suit and jumped into the air, soaring straight into the sky.

Of course, as soon as they rushed a certain distance, several monster beasts like giant mountains appeared, guarding the void, staring at Duan Lingtian and others with eager eyes, like tigers blocking the road.

"kill!"

Zhang Yaoji and others went up to kill him.

This time, it took them a little longer to force a few monsters back.

Of course, this is the second level, so it’s normal to be difficult.

Duan Lingtian still didn't take action.

"This kid doesn't care about himself, but he still helps others...it's really..."

Trial Hall advocate Tianheng naturally knew everything that happened in the small world inside his body. At the same time, he looked at another old man not far away and asked, "How is the assessment of the core disciples of the God King level going on over there?"

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