Xiang Chen nodded and pretended to agree with her hegemonic thoughts, saying: "Yes, ants will never understand Shenlong's world and opinions, but as a Shenlong, why should you care about the opinions of those ants? If you don't obey
, just blow out the flame breath and kill him."
Di Xuan smiled and said: "Young Master Ye can be so enlightened. He is truly a genius."
"Yes, yes, those bastards, what do they know? We, the Witch God Clan, want to create a world that will last forever for all people in the world and will not age or be destroyed.
They don't understand our good intentions at all, we are trying to create an eternal ecological co-prosperity circle." Dong Xuan'er also said angrily.
"Especially those rebels in Beiminghai and Jiutian who went against the general trend and blocked the completion of this great plan should die!"
Xiang Chen pretended to cater to the plan and said with a smile: "No matter how great the plan is, if some people follow it, there will naturally be people who will oppose it. What we have to do is to remove the obstacles to this great goal."
"Xiuchen, it would be great if you could understand our clan's great plan." Dong Xuan'er said happily.
Xiang Chen laughed: "Of course I understand. What have I done with all my hard work? I, Ye Xiuchen, think that I am someone who will become a saint. It is not easy for me to have an immortal lifespan. Is it possible that I still have to be trapped in the world?
Will he perish after his lifespan?"
Di Xuan'er looked at him with deep meaning: "It is said that Mr. Ye suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances to protect Xuan'er. It's great that some of my scouts lurked into the city of Beiminghai and caught him.
Several senior generals are just here to vent your anger, Mr. Ye, are you interested?"
A strange color flashed in the depths of Xiang Chen's eyes, and his smile became even richer: "I'm interested, I'm so interested. I've been tortured a lot. If there are rebels from Bei Minghai, then I have to vent my anger."
"In that case, let's take a look together. I happen to be doing some research on the races of Beiminghai recently. Mr. Ye is also proficient in medicine and elixirs. Maybe he can give me some suggestions."
Di Xuan'er took the lead to leave, and Xiang Chen followed her.
He has hidden murderous intentions in his heart. He is a senior general in Bei Minghai, let alone someone he knows.
Xiang Chen followed her to her laboratory.
Xiang Chen has been to that laboratory before.
In the laboratory, there were often bursts of shrill screams.
In the enclosed space sphere, people are detained one after another alone.
There are actually hundreds of people imprisoned in these space containers, including the Beiming Human Clan, the Kun Clan, the Xuanwu Clan, the Beiming Peng Clan, the Beiming Dragon Clan, etc., with cultivation levels ranging from the highest realm of gods to the quasi-sage realm.
There were men, women, old and young, children as young as a few years old.
A woman with wings like bats made a shot of medicine into a gas, which evaporated into the body of a strong man from the North Minghai who was a high-ranking god.
The high-ranking god of the North Ming Sea let out bursts of shrill screams, attacking and venting his anger in the space sphere. His cultivation was not sealed.
Then I saw him starting to cough, coughing violently, and then began to vomit blood continuously, with blood and septic blisters appearing on his body.
He let out bursts of shrill screams, and the original energy of his soul continued to evaporate from his body. The blood bubbles on his body became larger and larger, and his body began to swell.
Xiang Chen came in and saw this scene.
Boom...! In the end, the powerful Lord God of the North Sea exploded and died, exploding into countless black blood, and the origin of his soul was devoured by the poison.
Next to him, there was a Witch God Clan, and the Ancient Human Clan was also injected with the same poisonous gas.
The strong man from the Witch God Clan had no big impact and just kept coughing. The ancient human race also began to cough violently and had some blood spots on his body. The original essence was depleted, but it was not as serious as the people in Beiminghai.
Di Xuan'er smiled and said: "I am developing a blood poisonous gas, specifically for the races in the Northern Minghai. At present, this poisonous gas has an effect on most races in the Northern Minghai. Under the Hedao Master God, infection and poisoning will almost lead to death.
Undoubtedly, it will only have the greatest effect on the races in the North Minghai Sea."
"It's still being perfected. I want to improve it to the point where it can poison the quasi-sage of Beiming, and the impact on our Witch God Clan must be minimized to the point where it has almost no impact."
Xiang Chen watched with great interest, his heart was cold, this was genetic blood poison gas, he had also studied it against the Situ God Clan.
Dong Xuan'er said excitedly: "As long as this poison gas is fully developed and released on a large scale on the battlefield in the future, our soldiers will not be affected, and the people in Beiminghai can poison them to death!"
Xiang Chen said: "This is a genetic blood poison technique. If it can be successfully developed, it can change the situation of the war."
Di Xuan'er nodded and said lightly: "It's a pity that it's not perfect, it's not powerful enough, and it still has a little impact on my people. It has a big impact on the ancient races other than ours, and it will corrode a lot of the original essence. If it can
It would be perfect if it completely eliminates the impact on our side and at the same time increases its power to deal with the enemy."
Xiang Chen's heart moved and he said: "Princess, I am also very knowledgeable about poison techniques. If the princess trusts me, I hope you can give me some of the source of this poison, and I will help research and perfect it together."
"Oh, it's just you?" the bat-winged Plague Witch woman next to her sneered: "How can you still know poison like our Plague Witch tribe?"
Xiang Chen raised his sword eyebrows and looked at the other party. Di Xuan'er introduced him: "Her name is Wen Ruxue. She is a capable general beside me. She is the genius of the plague witch clan. Her poison skills are much more powerful than Wen Louqing's. Her own poison skills,
It can even influence saints."
Xiang Chen cupped his fists and said, "It turns out that this is Miss Wen Ruxue. I have admired her for a long time. I dare not say that she is more proficient in poison than the plague witches, but she also has her own attainments."
Wen Ruxue said calmly: "I know you, and you stole the three-corpse poisonous poison of that good-for-nothing Wen Louqing. Since you are very confident in your poison skills, how about we give it a try?"
"How to compete?" Xiang Chen asked calmly.
"It's very simple. Come here, go to the wild and capture two students. They must be at the level of the Taoist Lord and above." Wen Ruxue said to the two guards.
"promise!"
The two guards who were in the early stages of the quasi-sage realm took the order and left.
Xiang Chen frowned and said: "If we are directly experimenting with sick bodies, we can also use ferocious animals. If we catch students to test poison, will it violate the hospital rules?"
Wen Ruxue laughed and said mockingly: "Some rules are unbreakable for you, but for us, it's different. The rules also depend on the person."
It was rare for Xiang Chen to be speechless. Whatever he had to say, what he said was very realistic and true.
In the context of a world where the witch god is the sovereign, the rules that can crush you to death are not necessarily rules to others. It would be ridiculous to think that rules and regulations are really fair.
