No. 247: The Road to Fame!

"General, how about exchanging these ten pieces of ice crystal essence with merit points and golden tickets?"

Looking at the ice crystal essence in his hand, the joy on Wang Yang's face was difficult to suppress.

Ten pieces of ice crystal essence, plus two pieces in his hand, were enough for him to refine three or four corpse golems.

However, these ten pieces of ice pith are too valuable, and Wang Yang can't take advantage of others for no reason.

"In the War Heaven Legion, personal property can't be mixed with merit points, if you really want to exchange something, then slaughter those wolf cubs on my behalf."

The general said viciously.

If he hadn't been a general, he wouldn't have left his post without permission, and he would have gone to the Plains of Death a long time ago.

Where can the people of the Zhenwu Dynasty be so rampant and enter the Mass Grave Ridge in a big way.

"Then thank you, General."

These ten pieces of ice crystal essence are really important to Wang Yang, and he didn't say anything, and solemnly hugged his fists and thanked him.

"By the way, little brother, I don't know that you are a master disciple of that force?"

The general looked at Wang Yang with some curiosity, with Wang Yang's talent and strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to be cultivated by ordinary forces.

"Houtian County, Xuantian Sect, Wang Yang!"

Wang Yang didn't hide it this time, and said frankly.

"Xuantian Sect?"

The general and the two soldiers were slightly stunned.

"Between Houtian County and Zhantian City, there are dozens of counties far apart, and the general may not know."

Seeing this, Wang Yang said.

"Haha, in this Zhantian City, some people may not know about those big forces that are famous in the Imperial Dynasty, but since a few years ago, a disciple of your Xuantian Sect made a big fuss in this bloody battle, the name of Xuantian Sect is like thunder here."

The general and the two soldiers laughed.

"Years ago? Disciple of Xuantian Sect? ”

This time, it was Wang Yang's turn to be stunned.

"I think he seemed to be called ...... Blazing Star River. ”

The general thought for a moment and said.

"Young Sect Master!"

Wang Yang patted his head and came back to his senses.

The characters from a few years ago were born in Xuantian Sect, and they were only proud of the younger generation of Houtian County.

"That's right, it's the son of your sect master, he is a ruthless man, he was ambushed by the people of the Hundred Battles Dynasty and almost died."

"But I didn't expect that a few days later, he recovered from his injuries and returned, starting from the Mass Grave Ridge, killing all the way to the Boulder Array, and raiding a military camp of the Zhenwu Dynasty overnight, and the people of the three teams were killed by him alone."

"In the end, he was directly killed in front of the gate of the Hundred Battles City, if the War King hadn't arrived in time to bring him back, he was afraid that he would have fallen long ago."

The general was amazed, such a proud record, he actually did it alone, but it caused a huge shock in this bloody battle.

"It's so fierce."

Wang Yang was also a little emotional, worthy of being a character who had fought with the eldest prince.

"Your Xuantian Sect, although it has fallen, but this generation, there are two ruthless people."

The general's tone was a little envious.

Although his cultivation has reached the half-step Yuan Dan, if it is talented, it is that he can't catch up with Lie Xinghe and Wang Yang.

Not surprisingly, these two people will enter the Yuan Dan realm in the future after all, and they will not even be ordinary Yuan Dan Venerables.

"General, summoned by the prince!"

At this moment, one of the guards hurriedly ran in and said to the general.

"Then I'll go first, by the way, in recent times, the Plains of Death has been a little abnormal, if you go to practice, you have to be careful."

The general restrained his smile, said to Wang Yang, and waved his hand away.

"The general walks slowly."

Wang Yang saluted slightly, and had a very good impression of this straightforward general.

"This son, these exploits, should they be stored first, or should they be replaced?"

The two soldiers asked politely.

"Merit points all help me change to that medicine, according to this list."

Wang Yang moved his fingers, and a list appeared, handing it to the two soldiers.

"There are so many types of elixir?"

"Wait a minute."

The two soldiers were slightly startled and hurriedly went to prepare.

Not long after, Wang Yang left the military headquarters.

"Boy, when refining the corpse puppet, I'm afraid there will be a lot of movement, and it can't be in the city."

Although the sword demon didn't understand the art of corpse puppets, after all, it was a corpse puppet in the Yuan Dan Realm, and it was impossible to be quiet.

You must know that in this Zhantian City, there is a king-level New Year's Day.

Once you sense the breath of refining the corpse puppet, the bamboo basket will be empty.

Even Wang Yang may be treated as a crooked demon cultivator who cultivates the way of ghouls.

"If you can't be in the city, you can only go to the Plains of Death, where should I go?"

Wang Yang groaned slightly, now in the mass burial ridge, so many True Martial Realm martial artists have poured into it, and there is obviously something abnormal.

As for the Misty Forest and the Megalith, they belong to the realms of the other two imperial dynasties, and I am afraid that they will be even more chaotic.

No matter where you choose to refine your corpse golem, it seems likely that you will be disturbed.

"It's very simple, kill everyone who gets in the way, and you won't be bothered anymore."

The sword demon's words were astonishing, murderous, and full of contempt for human life.

"Are you asking me to kill all the warriors in the Mass Grave Ridge? Isn't that wrong? ”

The corners of Wang Yang's eyes jumped slightly.

He didn't care about the warriors of the True Martial Dynasty and the Hundred Battles Dynasty, but he couldn't even kill the warriors of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"In the battle between warriors, there is never right or wrong, only strength and weakness, not to mention this kind of three-kingdom war, if you are not as strong as others, then if you are killed, no one will sympathize with you."

The Sword Demon said lightly.

"You're not wrong."

Wang Yang's eyes flashed slightly and he nodded slightly.

"Yo, when did your brain become so enlightened?"

This time, the Sword Demon was surprised, and Wang Yang agreed too quickly.

"I'll do it on my own terms."

Wang Yang rushed out of the Battle Heavenly City and rushed towards the Death Plains at great speed.

"What are you going to do?"

The Sword Demon didn't force Wang Yang to do what he wanted, and asked.

"Make a name for yourself and be the king of the mountain!"

Wang Yang unleashed nine lightning bolts at full speed, and his figure flickered again and again, disappearing on the dusty plain.

Since then, Wang Yang's road to fame in the land of bloody battles has begun......

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Mass Grave Ridge, eastern region.

In a blood-colored ancient forest, the three warriors of the Hundred Battles Dynasty were constantly bleeding from the sword marks on their bodies, their breath was weak and chaotic, and their injuries were obviously not light.

But at this time, they didn't feel it at all, and their expressions were all frightened and even faintly desperate.

Opposite them, a young man, with a sword in his hand, approached unhurriedly as if he were strolling in the morning.

"What, can't you run?"

Wang Yang looked at the three warriors quietly.

"What the hell are you trying to fool us like this?"

A warrior hissed and roared.

Wang Yang obviously had the strength to kill them, but he never killed them, so he hung them unhurriedly.

Of the ten men who had gone before, three died in front of them, and the other seven fled.

However, all the people who ran separately would die inexplicably after not running a few steps, and it seemed that there was something terrible in the secret, and no one had an accident.

Now they dare not separate, and they can't run away, and they are more and more desperate under the fatigue of their hearts.