Chapter 0152: Elite Disciple of the Holy Family
c_t; A flattering voice said, "Senior Boshu, we have a good harvest this time, and you will reward us again when we go back!" ”
The senior, who was called Boshu, laughed for a while, "Don't worry, we will follow my eldest brother into the secret realm this time, so many benefits, everyone will have a share." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Marshmallow], the latest chapter access:. ”
Another voice said, "When we catch the last corpse here, we'll go to the university president!" ”
Yesheng was stunned when he heard this, and a trace of coldness gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In fact, Yesheng didn't need to see each other at all to guess that only those 'elite' Ying students from the Holy Day Academy who appeared in this Holy Day Secret Realm would dare to be so high-profile in this secret realm.
The Shengri family, as a force second only to the Kunpeng royal family, the juniors under the 'door' are indeed talented, and even compared with the Jiang family, which is a royal family, the juniors are more prosperous.
These holy days do have a little arrogant capital.
It's just that Yesheng can't guess why these disciples of the Holy Sun Clan came here to capture the spirit corpse.
Although Nightrise doesn't know what the so-called spirit corpses in these mouths are, those who can be called spirit corpses will at least have enough undead power.
Thinking that he was only refining the nine drops of 'essence' blood of the night bloodline now, he wanted to refine the 'essence' blood of the undead and break through to the Guiyuan Dual, which required a large amount of undead power to achieve.
Thinking of this, in Yesheng's eyes, killing intent suddenly appeared, and that wisp of blood 'color' began to faintly flash.
Before the night rose out, the disciple of the Holy Family named Boshu suddenly said, "Everyone be careful! ”
A group of children of the Holy Family quickly prepared for prevention.
"Who? Get out of here! ”
Yesheng's brows furrowed, these children of the Holy Family were really arrogant to the extreme. Before he took the initiative to go up to them for trouble, they jumped out first.
Yesheng didn't bother to cover up, stepped over the bushes that were not very tall, and came in front of the dozen or so Holy Family disciples, and glanced at the white-clothed guy at the head.
"Your name is St. Uncle?"
The other party was stunned, stared at Yesheng and asked, "You actually know my name?" ”
Nightrise just smiled, but didn't answer.
This holy uncle sneered, stared at Yesheng and asked, "Boy, you are not from my holy family, are you?" Who are you who dare to sneak into the secret realm of my holy family! ”
Ye Sheng's face was indifferent, and he said in a very calm tone, "It doesn't matter who I am, it's just that what kind of spirit corpse you just mentioned, what it is, you might as well explain it to me!" ”
"Boy, you dare to eavesdrop on us?"
On the side, a disciple of the Holy Family, who was also dressed in white, glared at Yesheng and shouted.
Ye Shengyi frowned, "What are you?" ”
The other party pointed at Yesheng with the Holy Sun Sword and sneered, "My name is St. Birling, and I am the younger brother of the Dean of St. Biryang!" ”
Hearing the name of Saint Boyang, Yesheng couldn't help but be stunned.
Before entering the secret realm of the Holy Family, Ye Sheng learned that this Saint Boyang was the head of the Holy Sun Academy, and he was also the number one master among the students, and his strength had reached the realm of Guiyuan Ninefold.
However, looking at the St. Berlin in front of him, it seems that he is only the strength of Guiyuan Yizhong.
Thinking of this, Yesheng smiled, "Do you think that if you pull out the name of Saint Boyang, I will let you go?" ”
In the opposing camp, there was a young man who had not spoken, and his eyes fell on Ye Jiu after Ye Sheng more often.
At this time, Ye Jiu had no expression on his face, just stood there, raised his head slightly, his eyes swept over the children of the Holy Family opposite, and there was a flash of brilliance in his pupils.
At this time, the young man who had not spoken suddenly said, "You are the one who rises in the night, right?" ”
Although the other party's tone was questioning, it could already be seen from the other party's eyes that the other party had obviously identified his identity.
Ye Sheng didn't need to hide anything, he nodded directly, "It's me, you are the strongest in this group, you might as well answer the question I just asked, what is the matter with the spirit corpse you are talking about?" ”
The other party sneered, "Yesheng, you are one of the people my Holy Day family wants to kill the most, and you actually want to ask about the spirit corpse from our mouth, today is your death date, as for the spirit corpse, you have no chance to see it!" ”
"Qianxiong, is he really a night rising?"
The saint on the side turned his head and asked.
Sheng Qianxiong nodded, "That's right, I've seen the portrait of this kid on the hunt list that the patriarch showed me!" ”
After hearing this, the Holy Uncle sneered, "The person who can be included in the hunting list of my Holy Day clan must be very valuable!" ”
Saint Berlin also agreed, "If we kill this Night Ascension, we will definitely get a rich reward from the family, and then my eldest brother will not blame me, always saying that I don't cultivate well;!" ”
Yesheng looked at the other party, there were a total of ten children of the Holy Family, all of whom were 'elite' Ying students of the Holy Day Academy, and you didn't seem to take yourself seriously at all.
Ye Sheng just smiled and directly transmitted his voice with his spiritual sense, "Ye Jiu, once these children of the Holy Family do it, they will be 'handed over' to you to deal with!" ”
Ye Jiu nodded slightly, there was a little more excitement in his eyes, staring at the group of Holy Family's 'Jing' Ying disciples opposite, his bright red tongue poked out slightly, and quietly added his 'lips'.
St. Berlin on the opposite side just wanted to rush up, but was stopped by St. Birling, "Brother Birling, the strength of this night rise is not simple, I heard Sheng Changping say that this night rise was only the strength of melting blood nine layers at that time, and I was able to fight a tie with him!" ”
After such a reminder from the Holy Uncle, everyone else also noticed the strength of the nightrise.
Saint Boshu lifted the Holy Sun Sword in his hand, "Now that this kid's strength has broken through to the realm of Guiyuan Yizhong, it's better for me to deal with this kid!" ”
The saint maess on the side reminded, "You have to be careful, especially the person after the night ascension, I always feel a little weird!" ”
In fact, everyone noticed the existence of Ye Jiu, but no one could see Ye Jiu's strength.
An opponent who can make it impossible for all of them to see the depth is definitely much stronger than them. Therefore, this Holy Uncle didn't dare to underestimate Ye Jiu, but just said to Sheng Qianxiong, "Senior Qianxiong, you help me keep an eye on that strange person, I will solve Yesheng first, and we are working together to deal with this person!" ”
The Holy Male nodded, and the Holy Sun Sword in his hand also locked on the opposite side of the night.
Ye Jiu didn't care about the other party's actions at all, just quietly took a few steps forward to come to Ye Sheng's side.
Suddenly, the figure of the saint book on the opposite side flashed, and he shouted loudly.
"Holy Light Triple Slash!"
The bright white 'color' light suddenly bloomed, like a curtain of light, enveloping the night in front of it. Immediately after the brilliance appeared, the whole person of the Holy Book followed. At the moment when the Holy Sun Sword in the hand of the Holy Boshu was raised, he found that in front of him, there was suddenly a figure in front of him.
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