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Chapter 694: Ten Thousand Years of Corpse

The more I fight, the braver I become, and my understanding of the control of the Sword of Life and Death and the Water-Fire Evil-Warding Clothes becomes deeper and deeper.

At the beginning, I was sprayed with corpse air by the alien corpse king who didn't know where it came from, and it almost burned my internal organs.

But the Water-Fire Evil-Escaping Clothes is indeed one of the Four Treasures left by the Son of Heaven, and it can even protect against attacks that penetrate deep into the heart. Even though I look scarred and bloody on the surface, in fact, not only am I not seriously injured,

On the contrary, he was full of energy and became more courageous as he fought.

At the beginning, there were still some dead people who wanted to take advantage of me while I was injured and rushed to take advantage. However, after I killed several people in a row, even the bravest dead people retreated.

A dead Taoist friend is not a dead Taoist. Anyway, the ancestor of the zombies didn’t name anyone to come, so it doesn’t matter if everyone just acts like a coward.

The Yin Qi fluctuations in the Corpse Ancestor's body are getting bigger and bigger, and he is obviously angry. With his anger, even the dark clouds in the sky have become billowing, filled with black snow, and seem to become more violent.

The Twelve Secret Demons did not dare to show their aura, and the masters of the six domains were trembling with fear. Even the Time Dragon, Yao Chongsheng, and the Sun Golden Centipede who had been lying there lazily straightened up slightly.

Everyone knew that the Ancestor of Corpses was angry.

I kicked a shroud flying backwards, and the sun's real fire instantly ignited, burning the shroud I was looking for cheap into a raging fire, and not even three souls or seven souls could escape.

Seeing that I was covered in scars but full of energy, I roared angrily: "One more to go!"

Kill one more, and I will win this bet. The ancestor of corpses made a promise in front of the evil spirits in the world that as long as I can win, he will let us living people go.

I thought that I would fight ten top evil spirits in a row, which was an impossible task. But who would have thought that I would be so brave, holding a sword of life and death, and wearing an evil-proofing suit. Although I was scarred, I was able to survive

Nine people in a row!

There was only one person left, but no one dared to play.

If he didn't play, the wrath of the Ancestor of the Corpse might be directed at all the evil spirits, but as the saying goes, the law never punishes everyone. Everyone has tried their best. Seven evil spirits died in nine gambling battles, and the remaining two were too seriously injured to survive.

recover.

If he loses the tenth game, the ancestor of corpses may vent his anger on the tenth dead man.

The ancestor of corpses was so angry that tens of thousands of corpses were laid down and blood was shed for hundreds of miles. This is not just talk. No one dares to rush into battle unless they are sure of victory!

I casually wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of my mouth, and said with a smile: "Is no one coming to the last scene? It seems that what I said is right, the dead people are all a bunch of cowards!"

The evil crowd started to commotion, but still no one dared to stand up.

I waited for a moment, turned around and smiled at the Ancestor of the Corpse: "Ancestor of the Corpse, you are also the leader of the dead after all. You don't mean to keep your word, right? If the tenth person doesn't dare to stand up, does that mean I win?

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Before the ancestor of corpses could say anything, the snake girl became furious: "You bastard! There are countless masters among my dead! There is only one game left, how can I let you win easily?"

I laughed loudly: "Take you down! There may be masters among these evil spirits, but how many of them can compare to me? Even if there are, who is willing to be a gunman for you?"

"Hurry up, everyone is out here just to show their credibility! Let me cut off another one, and I will return to the Middle-earth in a big way!"

The Ancestor of the Corpse stood up slowly, his voice was low, and he said: "Among the dead, am I not even a true warrior?"

I curled my lips in disdain and said, "Warriors? They are all lying on the ground!"

I saw the howling cold wind, the rolling black snow, and a huge mountain of corpses that had completely turned into pitch black. The ancestor of corpses asked three times, but still no one came forward, so he couldn't help but sneered.

With this sneer, the rocks around the main peak of Corpse Mountain collapsed and crashed down into the valley.

I was shocked to the core by the other party's smile. My footing was unstable, and my face turned pale with horror. Damn it, the ancestor of corpses could shatter the rocks around the corpse mountain with a sneer? This guy is simply ridiculously strong!

With this ability, and without his own heart, God knows how strong he would be if he got his heart back.

Suddenly someone roared and said loudly: "Old Ancestor! I am willing to take over the tenth formation!"

Everyone turned around hurriedly and saw a guy with black gas all over his body striding over. The black gas was lingering around his body, covering his entire appearance.

I glanced at it carefully and immediately became alert.

Because I discovered that the energy on his body was not Yin Qi at all, but a rising black flame!

The Ancestor of the Corpse nodded slightly and said, "Who are you?"

The evil spirit said loudly: "If we go back to our ancestors, I have no name or surname! Ever since I became conscious, I have been living in the Ghost Prison at the headquarters of the Special Case Division! Well, counting the time, I have lived there for about three hundred years!"

"Some time ago, a group of evil spirits escaped from the Ligui Prison, and the jailers fought hard to death. A certain family thought that after staying here for hundreds of years, even though they had food, drink, and nourishment with yin energy, they were ultimately bored."

"Everyone is rushing out now, so I came out to see the excitement."

The Ancestor of the Corpse tilted his head and glanced at him, then suddenly smiled and said, "Do you know me?"

The evil spirit shook his head: "I don't know you! But everyone calls you ancestor, so that must be correct!"

The Ancestor of the Corpse laughed loudly: "Okay! Okay! Just calling you ancestor is enough to make me look up to you! No matter whether I win or lose this battle, from now on, you will be my confidant!"

"Do you have a name?"

The evil spirit shook his head: "The guards who guarded me all called me the Great Prison Demon! But I don't have a name!"

The Ancestor of Corpse laughed: "Today I will give you a name! With Corpse as your surname, your name will last for thousands of years!"

The evil spirit muttered: "A corpse that lasts for ten thousand years? A corpse that lasts for ten thousand years?"

He suddenly beamed and said, "Thank you, ancestor, for the name! I will call you Shi Wannian!"

He suddenly turned around and said loudly: "Human! You are as hateful as those jailers! I am here to compete with you today!"

I stared at Shi Wannian carefully, my eyes had been looking up and down, left and right for a long time. But no matter how I looked, I couldn't tell who he was.

According to his own statement, he was imprisoned in the Great Ghost Prison, and recently he came out to have fun because he was following the evil spirits who escaped from prison.

However, there are countless evil spirits in the Ligui Prison, and no one can tell how many things are imprisoned in it. Especially this guy, who claims to have been imprisoned for three hundred years, but the Ligui Prison was only established for a mere seventy years.

From this point, it can be deduced that the Devil's Prison was rebuilt on the basis of a certain prison. This guy already existed before the Devil's Prison was built.

I tilted my head to look at him, and he tilted his head to look at me. The sight made me feel angry, and the sword of life and death in my hand suddenly vibrated.

No matter what his background is, behead him first!

Unexpectedly, before I could take action, the ground suddenly started to tremble slightly. I reacted very quickly, and I suddenly realized in my heart that this was the mountain of corpses shaking!

Almost at the same time, deep in the corpse mountain, a bright red light, like blood, suddenly rose into the sky, and even the dark clouds in the sky were washed away by the blood light!

I don't know who exclaimed: "What's wrong with Soulless Cliff? It's so full of blood!"

"Oh my God! Is this some kind of treasure about to be born?"

My heart moved, and then I suddenly woke up, the heart of the ancestor of corpses! Over there at the Soulless Cliff, the heart of the ancestors of corpses exploded!


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