Chapter 0377: I Didn't Force You
I am the rebirth of the Ancient Corpse King, you can't kill me, as long as I escape, I will definitely make you regret it!" Zuo Cangqing's face was fierce, driving the black coffin to rush left and right, screaming loudly in his mouth. He already knew that he was not Ye Qinghan's opponent at all, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape from his palm at this moment, and he didn't need to say much in panic, but he still didn't want to beg for mercy, but instead threatened loudly.
"You dare to call yourself the Corpse King? You can't even count one in a hundred million of the Corpse King, if it weren't for the fact that you still have some use, where would you give you the opportunity to shout in front of me!" Ye Qinghan's body was like a phantom, constantly changing, and every palm he slapped could always cut off Zuo Cangqing's retreat, leaving him with nowhere to escape.
"What the hell do you want to do? Am I still not bad enough by you?" Zuo Cangqing was about to go crazy, in a short period of time, he tried to escape countless times, but he was casually blocked back by Ye Qinghan, and there was a burst of despair in his heart.
"If you have been a slave for a hundred years, I can spare your life!" Ye Qinghan said lightly.
"You fart, although I can't beat you, you can't kill me! As long as I survive, I won't die, what can you do to me?" Zuo Cangqing scolded angrily, and finally turned over as a serf and sang, Ye Qinghan actually let him be a slave for a hundred years? For a while, it also aroused his ferocity, and he threw himself towards Ye Qinghan completely regardless of life or death, and simply stopped running away, just wanted to strangle Ye Qinghan.
"It seems that you really want to die!" Ye Qinghan had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his fingertips lingered with this golden light, and he nodded towards Zuo Cangqing's eyebrows very casually.
This finger was exactly the same as the fingering he used when he killed the five silver corpses, and Zuo Cangqing had already seen it. Thinking of the scene when those silver corpses died silently at his fingertips, Zuo Cangqing only felt the hairs on his body stand upside down for a while, and the faint light emitted by the fingertips seemed so terrifying to him.
The endless black smoke shrouded Zuo Cangqing in an airtight air, and countless strange words on the black coffin flew all over the sky, forming a pitch-black shield at an extremely fast speed, blocking Zuo Cangqing's face.
And what made Zuo Cangqing extremely desperate was that these actions he made were the finger of Ye Qinghan
, without any hindrance, I saw that the fingertips were about to point at the center of his eyebrows. The soul in his mind shook for a while, as if it was about to drift away at any time, Zuo Cangqing was covered in cold sweat, and he finally felt the breath of death.
He had already died once, so it stands to reason that he would not have such a great fear of death. But at this moment, he found that he was more afraid of death than before, because he knew that if Ye Qinghan's finger was really on his eyebrows, I was afraid that he would not even have the qualifications to be a ghost.
"Surrender, I surrender!" The moment he felt the temperature of Ye Qinghan's fingertips, Zuo Cangqing finally collapsed completely, he burst into tears and screamed loudly.
"I didn't force you, if you don't want to be a slave, you can die!" Ye Qinghan looked at Zuo Cangqing lightly and said leisurely.
Is this still called forcing me? Then how can it be called forcing me? Zuo Cangqing had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, his face was full of anger, but he didn't dare to speak wildly. He is really aggrieved, since he knew the name Ye Qinghan, he didn't seem to have had a good life, and it was all a handful of bitter tears.
"Take out a drop of blood and conclude a contract to be a slave!" Ye Qinghan didn't breathe him anymore, and said calmly.
Zuo Cangqing stood in place for a long time, and finally could only sigh helplessly, his life seemed to be a slave. Now in the face of the threat of death, where else does he have but to accept his fate?
"It's actually golden blood, it is estimated that your grade was not too low back then, but the earth's spiritual energy has been lacking for a long time, and your current ability is too much different from that of your original heyday. If you appeared in front of me in your heyday, it is likely that I would be the one who is now a slave!" Ye Qinghan looked at Zuo Cangqing's golden blood, and under the fingertip seal, he placed a ban in the depths of Zuo Cangqing's soul in the blink of an eye.
Listening to Ye Qinghan's sigh, Zuo Cangqing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, I have already succumbed to slavery, can't you give me a little more face?
But what else could he do now? Feel it
After the prohibition on the divine soul, he already knew that his life and death were completely in the hands of Ye Qinghan, and even some of the thoughts in his heart were difficult to escape from Ye Qinghan's control, and from then on, there was no other choice except to obey orders. In his opinion, this was actually more tightly constrained than the kind of restraint he was subjected to at the beginning, at least at that time, he could still sneak a little cautiously, and occasionally curse a few words in his heart, but now he doesn't even have this bit of freedom.
"Your chance is not small, it turns out that you are Zuo Cangqing, the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance!" At this time, Ye Qinghan finally knew Zuo Cangqing's true identity, and also knew why he was able to recognize him at the beginning.
Zuo Cangqing could only smile, and even the explanation was already a little redundant.
"You made these things out, you can solve them yourself! Your own strength is the most important, you actually gave up your own essence to do such a boring thing. You were defeated in my hands, and your poor cultivation is not the main reason, your weakness is mainly due to intelligence problems!" Ye Qinghan pointed to the zombie monsters that were still rushing towards this dragon's head mountain, and said with a light smile.
"Yes!" Zuo Cangqing was already unable to complain, and responded weakly, stepping into the black coffin, the black coffin was suspended, and he reached the top of Longtou Mountain in the blink of an eye. Strange syllables emanated from his mouth, and the black smoke emitted from his body seemed to have infinite suction, drawing streams of spiritual light from the bodies of those zombie monsters.
Those spiritual lights quickly merged into Zuo Cangqing's eyebrows, and countless zombie monsters on the ground fell silently, and then there was no sound.
Everyone watched the zombie monsters fall powerlessly one by one with some blankness, and their hearts were a little empty. After working hard for so long, I thought that I could finally solve a big problem without Ye Qinghan's help. In the end, he still relied on Ye Qinghan's ability to solve this matter.
Although the matter was settled, there was not much joy in the crowd. Naturally, their reverence for Ye Qinghan will not decrease, but most of the people in the Canglong Group feel a little ashamed, as if without Ye Qinghan, they can't do anything.
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