Xiao Shennong was just subconsciously moving forward, at this moment, seeing the red scar on the soldier's head roaring so violently, he quickly retreated------ Xiao Shennong thought, at this moment, there must be soldiers and slaves who think that I am impatient and kill myself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Damn it, you're busy reincarnating, you have to get a number, don't you? Besides, I'm a god furnace ding, it's not like anyone who wants to enter it, if you want to die, you have to look at the qualifications------ although you are all qualified, but I also have the final say! ”

The red-faced scar coughed, and then said: "For decades, among the no less than 100,000 soldier slaves, only a few of them have successfully bred the natal divine soldier under the impact of the divine soldier's breath, and all the others have died, and the corpse has been ruthlessly thrown into the divine soldier furnace, and there is no corpse. Or refine into a humanoid god soldier and become a thoughtless puppet! That is to say, among you, I hope that there can be such a one who can temper his own natal divine weapon through the impact of the divine soldier's breath, but at the same time, you all become corpses, and finally become the fuel of the divine furnace, I am not surprised, I just remind you, who doesn't want to die, you can give it a try, otherwise don't say how cruel I am, I won't even give you a chance! ”

Cruel? Uh, not cruel?

The red-faced scar, if it is not cruel, then the word cruelty can hardly be used. 100,000 soldiers and slaves, four successful, such a probability, anyone will count. Therefore, it is better not to say this than to say it.

In the face of such desperate proportions, who has the heart to think about that glimmer of life? These 100 soldiers and slaves, all of them are like ashes, silently praying for their lives and doing senseless countdowns.

Survival instinct, or because his own cultivation is not bad, among the hundred soldiers and slaves, except for Xiao Shennong, who is very restless and unexpected, there is actually another person who is eager to try. As for the rest, they are waiting for death!

This person's name is Mixed Yuan Sword, he is considered a master of the Dao, he has had the second layer of cultivation in the God of War Realm before, after all, the foundation is good, after being absorbed into all the cultivation, he started to learn hard from the first layer, and actually reached the first layer of the God of War Realm in a short period of time.

At this moment, the Mixed Yuan Sword gritted his teeth, trembling all over, his eyes showed a fierce light, and a strong aura was constantly growing and surging in his body.

Xiao Shennong first discovered this move of the Mixed Yuan Sword, and he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

The Mixed Yuan Sword is now at the ground-level level of the first layer of the God of War Realm, which is equivalent to a short period of time, he has been promoted to three levels in a row, and with such progress, he can be regarded as a top master with a future for development. Therefore, out of the principle of survival of the fittest, the three great peaks have other provisions, and anyone who has reached the first level of the God of War Realm can be qualified to challenge the head of the army.

There are only two results in challenging the head of the soldiers, the winner is the king, and the loser is the coward.

If you win the pawn head, then take the place of the pawn head. If they are defeated, they will be executed on the spot, and like other soldiers and slaves, they will first be sucked by the divine weapon to suck sperm and blood, and then the body will be thrown into the divine furnace as nourishment.

Of course, if the Hybrid Yuan Sword doesn't challenge Red Scar now, then, according to the relevant regulations, he still has one more chance, and if he can advance to one level every month, he can also avoid death.

At this moment, the expression of the mixed yuan sword was obviously to give up waiting for a month's promotion, but directly challenged Red Scar.

Fearless in the face of death, but catching up, this is the example of all soldiers and slaves, therefore, almost all soldiers and slaves cast an approving look at the Mixed Yuan Sword.

This is a world that follows the principle of the law of the jungle, and this condition of the three great peaks is actually a disguised opportunity for the soldiers and slaves: as long as your fists are big and hard enough, you have the right to speak!

Therefore, in the face of death, almost every soldier slave is trying to improve himself. Including now, the Mixed Yuan Sword is still cultivating, if he improves his realm again before the Divine Furnace Ding refines the other ninety-nine soldier slaves, then the certainty of defeating Red Scar will improve again.

Human potential is sometimes so weird, it may not be able to be brought into play in normal times, but when it is really about to face the critical moment of death, the sudden burst of potential can be completely unexpected.

The Mixed Yuan Sword was waiting for its final explosion.

However, in Red Scar's opinion, even if the Mixed Yuan Sword broke out, it would be the same fate as other soldier slaves, and he wanted the lives of these hundred soldier slaves, but it was just a matter of time. Even though the Mixed Yuan Sword had already exposed his murderous intent from his face, Red Scar could be completely ignored!

"The Jiuyang Axe is about to come out, you guys prepare me one by one, whoever dares to disobey, I don't mind cutting off his stupid head."

The big ring knife in the hand of the red scar was horizontal, domineering and awe-inspiring, and the huge control power emanated, and the control power that he reached the heaven level emanated, an invisible force, and captured a soldier slave, and that person only felt that his whole body was entangled with silk threads, and even those silk threads penetrated into his flesh and blood, and his body was completely out of his control.

The soldier slave who was restrained by the red scar had no power to move at all, and the red scar opened his five fingers, pointing at the soldier slave from afar, and the soldier slave had left the ground in pain and flew up.

At this time, the Divine Furnace Ding, which was burning with flames, actually roared, like a fierce beast waiting to be devoured, and the Jiuyang Axe in the Divine Furnace Ding was also about to move, constantly colliding with the Divine Furnace Ding, as if it was about to rush out. The restlessness of the Divine Furnace Ding and the Nine Yang Axe at the same time produced a suffocating feeling. Everyone at the scene couldn't help but shudder.

"Hahaha, it's good, the essence blood of a hundred slaves will belong to me soon!" The Nine Yang Axe actually made a terrifying sound, this guy actually refined his mind and soul in the process of refining in a hundred days, it was really terrifying.

The Nine Yang Axe can have a soul and a mind, which makes people even more terrifying, and the fierce axe that makes a sound jumps out of the Divine Furnace, and the whole body emits extremely high flames.

Suddenly, every soldier and slave on the scene felt a scorching heat, and while suffocating, they couldn't help but sweat dripping. The leaping flames were full of powerful destructive power, and it was hard to imagine that any living creature would instantly turn into ashes the moment it touched it.

A worrying scene finally happened, the spitting flames of the Nine Yang Axe floated over with lightning and sprayed the flames directly towards the soldier slave trapped in the air by Red Scar. The soldier slave felt a divine aura violently impact the martial fetus in his body, but more importantly, a large amount of essence blood was extracted from his body and poured into the Jiuyang Axe.

"No...... No...... Stop it! Stop! I don't want to die, so I beg you, let me go. The soldier slave who was completely controlled felt the rapid loss of essence and blood in his body, and his vitality was decaying, and his face couldn't help but show a look of despair, and his mouth let out a frightened cry for mercy.

But no one paid attention to his shouts, but the Jiuyang Axe snorted while enjoying absorbing the essence blood: "Garbage, it's not enough for me at all, go die!" ”