"Hey, didn't Arthas say that there are only two million Zhan Chuan hearts left in this order to cushion the corpses?

After throwing Duke Jimonli to Jia Xu to deal with, anyway, the "Heavenly Seal" is in his hands, without the seal of the Heavenly Seal, the covenant is not valid, Jia Xu will work hard at most, and the evil shadow is not afraid of being calculated! The evil shadow went directly to the Evil Martial Demon Palace, as soon as he entered the Demon Palace, all kinds of pale and cold corpses were piled up in the main hall like a creeping mountain range, almost piled up to the roof of a hundred zhang high, and divided into two piles, if the big one is a watermelon, the small one can only be counted as a sesame seed, according to Arthas, there are about forty-six million corpses below the fifth order, and the corpses below the holy level are a quarter of the total number of corpses below the fifth order, but now it seems that there is a quarter, not even one percent. Although the evil shadow didn't count it specifically, it was probably still divided, and he couldn't help but look at Hojo Masako in the hall in confusion and asked.

At this time, there were men and women of 1,000 men and women standing beside Masako Hojo, the men were burly and thick, and their appearance was ugly; The woman is charming and charming, and her appearance is stunning.

It is very different from the original image of the Flying Yaksha and the Flying Rakshasa that Hojo Masako had, but thinking about it, at this time, Hojo Masako is creating the ultimate version of the Dharma Protector Yaksha King and the Dharma Protector Rakshasa King, so naturally there is no need to show up in battle all the time.

The fighting state of the Rakshasa clan is: the back is born with Xuan Ying bone wings, the blood wings are huge, the claws are sharp, the bare hands are empty, and the body is as red as blood. The cloak is scattered, as fast as lightning;

The battle state of the Yaksha clan is: no bone wings, head like a standing peak, black and hairless, holding an iron fork, hideous and terrifying!

"Didn't Shadow want the concubine to create a thousand Protector Rakshasa Kings and Dharma Protector Yaksha Kings each?

Masako Hojo, who was happily observing his strong screen, saw the evil shadow entering, and was about to introduce it excitedly, when he heard the evil shadow say this, he couldn't help but say out loud in confusion. Now that there is no one else in the hall, Hojo Masako naturally does not need to be called by formal etiquette!

"yes!"

The Shadow nodded suspiciously. I can't help but feel a bad premonition in my heart."

"Because the Dharma Protector Rakshasa King and the Dharma Protector Yaksha King are the ultimate existence of the Shura clan, and the lowest is also the realm of extinction. The concubine's body seed combined 10 million demigod corpses and 10 million demigod souls. It's finally molded! ”

After receiving the affirmative reply from the evil shadow, Hojo Masako, who knew that he had done nothing wrong, suddenly said in a loud voice with joy and paused. Ignoring the evil shadow's sluggish expression and dry expression. The beautiful eyes are shining, and the delicate face is like a flower, and then he said:

"It is worthy of being the ultimate existence of the Shura clan, and the body of the Protector Rakshasa King is as solid as a golden net; It is estimated that even the existence of the Holy Witch level, which is known for its physical strength, is incomparable, and it is completely immune to all kinds of spells and physical attack ships; The body of the Protector Yaksha King looks like an entity, but it is completely immune to physical attacks, and is immune to general spell attacks. What's more, their recovery power is incomparable to that of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, there is no weakness at all, unless it is completely eliminated, otherwise as long as the Rakshasa King has a little fur and hair left, as long as the Yaksha King still has a wisp of soul, he can recover quickly, compared to the undead Lich King! ”

"Too,"

Hearing the strength of the Rakshasa King and the Yaksha King, even the evil shadow was shocked, and paused, but his scalp was numb and continued:

"If I heard it right, you mean that 10,000 demigod corpses can only shape a Rakshasa King; 10,000 demigod souls. It can only create a Yaksha King, right? ”

"Yes! It's worth it, it's worth it! ”

Masako Hojo, who has always been shrewd and observant, was obviously ecstatic and intoxicated because of such a subordinate, and he didn't hear the strangeness in the tone of the evil shadow, and looked at the two thousand Shura royal clan with his eyes shining and said in a loud voice, directly ignoring the expression and tone of the evil shadow!

"Netcai Shuwang was awakened by Jia Xu's words! Now, forget it! Anyway, Hojo Masako's strength is also his own sharp force! ”

The evil shadow was completely speechless and secretly sighed, paused, and felt that it was so far, anyway, it was not wasted, and for the time being, he put it behind him, and came to Hojo Masako's side and asked:

"The characteristics of the Rakshasa King and the Yaksha King are clear, so what is their average strength? There is no shortage of these corpses and souls who know and have supernatural powers, so there must be some surprises, right?

"Not really! The Rakshasa King and the Yaksha King were born from the beginning of the Extinction Realm, even if they were completely shaped from the corpses of the Void Realm, and the subsequent growth of strength depended on their respective devouring corpses and revenants to grow! ”

Hojo Masako was quite depressed and angry and said in a continuous voice, paused, his lonely and angry expression was swept away, and he continued confidently:

"But that's normal, otherwise it's all the same, and then it's not counting" King! These Rakshasa Kings and Yaksha Kings, grow with strength. There will be different mutations, the warrior has many heads and eyes, or fire in the mouth, or many hands and feet. Or multi-headed, multi-handed, or body size, etc.! How to go depends on their respective creations! ”

"That's it! Now that your goal has been achieved, then hurry up and go to the Soul Ridge to harass the army of Treasure Wisdom, and let your Rakshasa King and Yaksha King evolve into something special."

Seeing Hojo Masako's behavior that was still excited and excited, although the evil shadow also felt the same way, but thinking of the corpses of 10 million demigods and the dead soul was gone, it was still sad and heartbroken, and I couldn't help but take Hojo Masako and kiss it fiercely

While the Evil Shadow and their master were so intimate, the two thousand Shura royal families were like statues, and they didn't react at all

"Huh"

Suddenly attacked by an evil shadow. Although he knew that there was no one around (the Shura royal family was not a person), Ranjo Masako still moaned shyly, and his face was full of glow, but for the sake of being so generous with the evil shadow this time, he didn't care about it. But he still explained with undiminished interest:

"All kinds of special looks, you have to show the combat state to see the difference, usually this is the way, the look!"

"Got it! Specifically, it is clear that we still have to go through actual combat. But you have to be careful, looking at the strength of the Solomon Dynasty, the Magic Dynasty can probably know that these Rakshasa Kings and Yaksha Kings are each very precious, don't try to deal with those perverted existences from the beginning! Take it easy

Evil Shadow said angrily patting her round and elastic buttocks. At the same time, he admonished.

"It's up to you to say that."

Hojo Masako glanced at the evil shadow with disgust, a little blaming the evil shadow for why he liked to move his hands and feet so much today, and then said angrily, paused, and pouted at the mountain of corpses in disgust

：

"You'd better get rid of these corpses quickly, it's disgusting to put them here!"

But she forgot that she still never gets tired of looking at the Rakshasa King shaped by these miserable corpses, and she can't put it down."

"Luckily! Arthas is just transforming corpses, these revenants have no consent from themselves, no one can move, and the revenants above the fifth order and below the holy level are still there! ”

After Hojo Masako left with two thousand Shura royal families, the evil shadow immediately checked the number of souls automatically absorbed by the Evil Demon Hall so far in this battle, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, anyway, the corpses are used to raise cups, and less is less to raise some cups, these souls are the foundation of their own strength, and the number is still terrifying.

You must know that this battle can be won, it has already consumed more than 7 trillion demon energy of the Evil Martial Demon Temple, if the Solomon Dynasty has another war of the same scale, even if the Evil Martial Empire can win by luck, it will never be possible to achieve such results. Such an opportunity is extremely precious. In the night, he is out of the four mountains than Amiri Dupo has tasted Miri Do... Baro. "The 'small' chanting division said that although the Evil Demon Hall is a terrifying hall, but seriously speaking, it is still a prop, an exclusive prop for the evil shadow, and it is only a matter of thought if you want the soul of the Demon Palace. The right palm of the evil shadow appeared, and a colorful space hole appeared, and as soon as his heart moved, the surging soul of the spring water turned into a dark streamer like ink and flowed into the colorful space hole.

At this time, in the space of the film world,

In the space of 90,000 cubic meters, tens of millions of cups as small as mustard seeds and as big as stone mills covered the earth, and even the green mountains and green waters created by the original evil shadow were completely covered by the cups. Dressed in a colorful coat. And after countless souls poured into the space, it suddenly made the originally silent space restless, the yin wind gusted, and the ghosts cried and howled, causing thousands of cups of insects to riot together, and the cups covering the space ground made the space ground look as chaotic and weird as a rock set."

And the wind gusted. In the dim situation, a three-legged golden crow with a raging golden flame burning all over its body, with a pang ** wheel on the back of its head, spread its wings and flew vividly, and countless "" shaped golden characters emanated from the three-legged golden crow's body. Lingering and fluttering between heaven and earth"

The golden light is shining, and the words are fluttering!

The souls of the dead were cocooned, and then turned into pure evil divine power and dispersed into the space of the shadow world, turning into the energy of the space of the shadow world, making the space of the shadow world expand inch by inch."

"Huh" these black silks? How was it absorbed by the cupworms? ”

Although the evil shadow got rid of Duke Jimonri's charm before, the lust that was aroused did not completely disappear, so there was also the previous frivolous behavior towards Hojo Masako, at this time, by refining the soul, he was engrossed, but suddenly he sent it,

According to the previous law, as those dead souls are refined one by one, the pure soul origin that occupies the majority will be immediately cut into evil divine power, and those negative factors such as anger, resentment, and karma that can be refined, but only occupy a small part, and are relatively difficult to digest, are either burned into nothingness by the golden flames, or scattered around, waiting for the shadow space to be slowly digested, and the evil shadows were afraid that their minds would be affected by these negative factors, so after refining, they were used to using the golden flames to burn again in the space. I'd rather waste the evil divine power transformed by those negative factors than cause any trouble!

But now the evil shadow suddenly found that the tens of thousands of cups of insects covering the ground of the space kept sweeping the light of the advanced mark. On closer inspection, these negative factors turned into wisps of black gas, and most of them were incinerated by the three-legged golden crow with wings spreading; A small part is scattered, waiting to die; There are also a small number of floating to the ground, but they are devoured by various cup insects, or fused away, but this is obviously an unconscious, non-active instinctive behavior of cup insects. Otherwise, the Shadow should have noticed it!