Chapter 262: Dumb War Slave

Ten iron-blooded young men stood in the Jinluan Palace, exuding a palpitating iron-blooded aura, making Tianjiao look sideways, if they can be subdued as war slaves, the experience of this bloody Wuqiao will not only be quite guaranteed for their own safety, but also the opportunity to win will inevitably rise.

Bai Wujiang, the city lord, couldn't help but bow his head slightly when he looked at these ten iron-blooded young men who had been killed from the cannon fodder, he was very satisfied, without these mainstays, how could he compete with the mighty demon army?

"You're all centurions and thousands, so let's introduce yourselves." Bai Wujiang said with a smile, this group of iron-blooded teenagers made him also proud.

"Centurion Ge Yunfei." Ge Yunfei stood first, with his head held high, and his momentum was extraordinary.

"Thousand Commander Murong Kai." Then a young man who didn't look amazing shouted in a deep voice.

"Commander Zhang Qingpeng." Next, the young man's face was like a crown and he was very white.

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"Centurion King Kaiyi. The ninth boy whispered with a somewhat gloomy expression.

When it came to the last teenager, I saw that his eyes were piercing, but he didn't speak, and he introduced himself like a monkey?

Needless to say, this young man was Ye Xuan, ignoring the existence of the group of people in front of him at all.

"Oh, isn't this guy a dumb guy in the end? That's not easy to communicate, I'm afraid it's very troublesome to choose him, don't shoot when you should shoot, and shoot indiscriminately when you shouldn't, this will kill us." Some Tianjiao began to mumble, feeling very dissatisfied with the fact that one of the iron-blooded teenagers was mute.

"The dumb man is very good, I like it, I don't chew the root of my tongue, and I can stand out from the many cannon fodder, there must be something extraordinary, this dumb, I want it." The purple kite, who had been silent, got up, but her eyes did not turn to Ye Xuan, but looked at the other Tianjiao, as if hoping that they would not rob her and give her a face.

Purple Kite's face, naturally someone to give, after all, she is the true disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, this sect is famous in the blood Wuzhou, the sect handed down from ancient times, the sword technique is quite weird, all of them are broken swords and broken swords to hurt the enemy, and the disciples under the door do not have a good sword, either rusty, or broken.

Even so, these broken swords have extremely terrifying killing power, which is not comparable to ordinary sword cultivation, and no one wants to offend Purple Kite easily, just for a war slave, or a dumb war slave.

At the moment, all Tianjiao expressed their stance and did not compete with the purple kite for this mute, but one person did not express his position, he was naturally Xu Fan, who had the so-called priority.

Along the way, Zi Kite and the others had a lukewarm attitude towards themselves, neither salty nor light, and finally even sarcastically mocked themselves, Xu Fan was extremely unhappy in his heart, without his own mountain boat, how could their group of guys arrive at White Emperor City so easily?

Not to mention the difficulties and dangers along the way, there will be no accidents, and it is normal to have a few casualties, after all, in the hinterland of the human race, there are also demons dormant and kill the disciples of Tianjiao of various sects.

"Wait, this dumb man, I want Xu Fan!" Although Xu Fan was a little jealous of the sect of Ten Thousand Sword Tombs behind the Purple Kite, the Nine Veins of the Divine Mountain where he was located were also his backing, so he would not suffer a loss.

"Xu Fan, you guy, you must go against me, don't think that with that broken mountain boat, you can override our heavenly pride, without this artifact sect magic weapon, you are nothing." The purple kite sneered angrily.

"Purple Kite, you don't make a lot of nonsense in front of me, you are not a mantle disciple in the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, but I am a mantle disciple, such a beautiful girl, the swords she took out are all tattered, I am ashamed of you." Xu Fan was not to be outdone, and ridiculed each other.

"You rotten person, only worthy of me to use a broken sword." Purple Kite said with a sneer.

"What? You say I'm a rotten person? Don't think that you have a bit of a posture, hook up with a few little white faces on my broken mountain boat, you can ignore me, tell you, you go together, my broken mountain boat, you can also run over at will, let you turn into meat puree." Xu Fan looked at Purple Kite and Liao Wen and the others with disdain, not afraid at all.

With the magic weapon in hand, Tianjiao bowed his head, and with the broken mountain boat in his hand, Xu Fan was naturally very bold, not to mention that he already had the approval of the Lord of Bai Wujiang City, and he had the right to choose first.

"Okay, you are all the Tianjiao of our Blood Wuzhou, and you actually fought in public for a dumb war slave, not to mention your own people, but also to lose the face of your sect." Bai Wujiang was a little displeased, this Xu Fan and Purple Kite were obviously arrogant lords, and it was really a joke to show people that they were arguing like this in the Jinluan Palace.

Xu Fan and Zi Kite immediately realized something, and then immediately apologized to Bai Wujiang, the city lord, which made Bai Wujiang's face look better.

It's just that Bai Wujiang's words were originally a lesson to Xu Fan and Purple Kite, but by the way, Ye Xuan was touched and even insulted, what a dumb war slave, which suddenly aroused Ye Xuan's killing intent.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, whether it is the demon race, the demon race, or the human race, under the Heavenly Dao, they are all ants, and he was a true immortal Dao Venerable in his last life, and he is almost comparable to the supreme existence of the Heavenly Dao, so when the human race and the demon race are fighting, there is not much stance.

Previously, I just wanted to take advantage of this big battle to absorb a lot of demon essence blood and demon power with the demon killing knife, and temper the body, it is best to accumulate the demon power, and in the future, you can form a demon pill and achieve an extralegal demon body.

At this moment, the hat of the dumb war slave was buttoned on his head, although Ye Xuan's face was still indifferent, but his murderous intent was rising, and he did not see blood, and he was not calm.

"Boy, how do you feel that your mind is a little abnormal, the speed of the true qi in your body has suddenly accelerated, don't mess around." Feeling that Ye Xuan had begun to reveal his hideous killing face, the old demon blood pupil was also a little frightened, lest Ye Xuan make a big fight in this Emperor Palace's Jinluan Palace, this is a place where Bai Wujiang is a powerful place to sit.

"Old demon, do you feel my killing intent? Ye Xuan was also a little surprised, he didn't expect this old demon blood pupil to sense his own wisp of murderous intent.

"Actually, I didn't feel it, but I suddenly felt that my remnant soul was cold, and there was a feeling of stiffness, and I knew that this was a reaction brought about by the killing intent being too harsh, the closest guy to me was you, and this killing intent was invisibly exuded by you, but how could your kid's killing intent be so terrifying?"

The old demon blood pupil thought that he could see through Ye Xuan's kid at a glance, but the more he came into contact, the more he found that he didn't understand this young man, and at this moment he had a feeling that made his heart palpitate, he was a heavenly demon remnant, and he was actually intimidated by a wisp of killing intent, and no monster believed it.

Ye Xuan didn't answer, but walked out directly from the ten-person array, with an indifferent face, and made a gesture to Zi Kite and Xu Fan, if no one was around, he took the initiative to provoke, even Bai Wujiang didn't pay attention to it.