"Haha, in vain I always thought I was scheming on you. Shi Jia said bitterly, "When did you make the trap?"

Shi Jia was a persistent person before his death, and this obsession became more and more refined after becoming a corpse beast. Otherwise, he wouldn't have kept chasing and killing Ming Zheng for thousands of years, relying on the strong to bully the weak when he was strong, and still persevering when his strength couldn't catch up.

At the same time, he is also a conceited person. Even when the strong side turned into a weak side in millions of years, he still firmly believed that he could achieve the final victory in the battle between the two.

And now Ming Zheng's confession has turned the ploy he was proud of into a clown's calculation.

"When the Dark Pavilion was created millions of years ago. ”

"At that time, you fought with me with the strength of the three generations of generals. Are you so confident?"

"At that time, I firmly believed that I would surpass you! However, you are cunning and have countless means, and I really can't keep you in a one-on-one situation, so I can only use the formation. ”

The indifference of the Ming Pavilion Lord made the self-confidence on his body even more wild.

"The combined moves of the ten-headed armored corpse king have all been solved by you with a wave of your hand, and your strength growth rate is indeed unmatched. What you want to know is the essence of the fairy world, right? After all, the 'return to death' once in 10,000 years is already close at hand. This is probably the last hope of your generals. ”

No one knows how long Shi Jia survived, but his prestige was established by stepping on the body of a master of generals after the zombie god was suppressed. He knows more than anyone in the Zombie Realm!

After all, some ancient zombie masters were either suppressed and refined, or they indulged in their own trouble. A master who can survive like him and be active in the zombie country and the fairy world, he is the only one in the entire zombie country.

Ming Zheng does not deny it, after all, this is a matter on the surface, as long as you pay a little attention to it, you can be aware of it.

"The fairy world can't tolerate me, and this 'return to silence' will definitely destroy the famous city and dark pavilion. Perhaps, it can be able to create a powerful armored corpse beast. ”

"You dream! They will take you back, refine a powerful puppet, and then create countless immortal kings, demon kings, and even one or two low-level immortal emperors. ”

Ming Zheng is strong, and his blood and flesh are treasures.

"No more temptations, just say it!"

Ming Zheng seems to have lost patience, which stems from Shi Jia's constant testing of his bottom line and his desire to pursue more commitments.

"Are you really going to let me go? I'm going to ...... your daughter."

Shi Jia knew that if he continued to delay, there would be no better result, so he picked out what he wanted and made the final fight was the best choice.

If it hadn't been for the sneak attack just now, Ming Zheng would have been able to tolerate him, but it's hard to say now.

To his surprise, Ming Zheng was not angry, but his face was gloomy, and there was a little more sadness in his eyes.

The atmosphere of the scene fell silent, and an inexplicable pressure began to spread between the two strong men. If Shi Jia can't bear it, his previous efforts will be in vain.

Compared to the gloom here, Lin Mochen's side is much happier!

Three steps and two steps, two steps out of dozens of zhang, footwork and body cleverly combined.

Suddenly, the heavy sword in Lin Mochen's hand flashed, slashing directly forward, and then with the power of the shock, his body retreated violently.

In front of him was the frost dude who had a lot of bad fate, and an eagle-eyed man, with an indifferent face.

Lin Mochen saw the killing intent, disdain, and the state of mind of crushing ants at will from this indifference.

"Xia Liu, let's kill him together, and the treasure will be divided equally!"

It's killing people and looting treasures again, are these people pumping their brains, where do you see me showing treasures.

"Eighth Prince, in broad daylight, killing the people in the pavilion, can you escape the pursuit?"

The cultivation of the frost playboy is only the appearance of the middle of the seventh generation of generals, and he is not at all an opponent like Lin Mochen who can reverse the six generations of generals. But the eagle-eyed man beside him put a lot of pressure on him, and judging from the degree of respect that the frost boy had for him, his strength and status must be far superior to him.

"Tracking, tracking down a subordinate who died? The cabinet has just gone through a great battle, and there are countless dead, and you are not one of them. ”

"The battle in the pavilion is over, won't you make a move here to attract the attention of others?"

In Lin Mochen's thoughts, there were countless masters hidden in the dark pavilion, such as Zombie Wuya, the unknown old man, and the pavilion master's wife, and so on.

"The masters in the pavilion have already entered the blood pool to cultivate, Senior Brother Xia Liu, let's do it!"

Frost Playboy's explanation made the hairs on Lin Mochen's body stand on end, and his heart tightened a little.

"What treasures do you have?" the eagle-eyed man's voice was deep, and his body was unsmovable.

"Does this heavy sword count?" Lin Mochen's hand was a little stronger, "If Senior Brother Xia Liu listens to and believes it, he will be fooled." This playboy suffered at my hands before, and he has always wanted to get back on the field, but unfortunately he is not angry. ”

"You ......," Frost Dude said angrily, "with your strength, if you weren't slippery, I would have killed you a long time ago." Senior Brother Xia Liu, in addition to being more clever, this kid's strength is vulnerable. ”

Xia Liu didn't pay attention to Frost Dude's explanation at all, and reiterated again: "Take out your treasure." ”

This person is really domineering, and if his strength is not obvious, he wants to surrender without a fight. According to the momentum on his body, it should be around the sixth generation of generals. If he is a Xuan Corpse Clan, it should be the Flying Corpse Realm. This is troublesome, the flexibility of the flying stiff is much higher than that of the flying stiff, and he has no advantage at all.

"Come and get it yourself. As he spoke, he shook the heavy sword in his hand, "It's a big deal, I'll ask the young lady to help me get it back then." ”

"Miss?" Xia Liu said without doubt.

"Didn't the eighth prince tell you? I'm the servant of Lord Mingling, isn't it normal to have some small treasures on my body?"

Seeing Xia Liu's suspicious gaze, Frost Dude was a little panicked.

"Fourth Senior Brother, he definitely has a lot of treasure on him. When I saw him a month ago, he had only cultivated the ten generations of ministers, and now he has reached the peak of the eighth generation of ministers, and he has broken through two realms in a month. Isn't such a treasure a treasure?"

Sure enough, his cultivation improvement was still too scary, and he knew that he would use the Coffin of Silence to cover up one or two.

Compared with others who only broke through a realm in thousands or tens of thousands of years, Lin Mochen is simply riding a rocket.

Xia Liu frowned, as if weighing the pros and cons.

"Xiaolinzi, are you back?"

A surprise voice suddenly came from behind Lin Mochen, and for the exclusive title of "Xiaolinzi", the owner of the voice was naturally about to come out - the county lord of Mingling.

The daughter of the Ming Pavilion Lord, who was attacked by Shi Jia and died, actually appeared behind Lin Mochen.

"Miss. Lin Mochen didn't look back, the heavy sword in his hand was still held high.

"What are you doing?" Lord Mingling was full of dissatisfaction, his servants didn't even look at him, he had just escaped death, and he almost didn't see him.

"Hey, Eighth Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, why are you here?" Lord Mingling found out that something was wrong and looked back at Lin Mochen.

"Xiao Linzi, did you make the two senior brothers angry?"

Frost Boy's face changed, his eyes flickered, and he took half a step back unnaturally.

"Hello little junior sister!" Xia Liu's voice was extremely flat, not only did he not have the feelings of his brother and sister, but he also did not have the embarrassment of being arrested.

The Dark Pavilion of the Famous City has not been established for a long time, but the composition is extremely complex. Although it is dominated by the generals and ministers, the ten disciples are all from the ten major Xuan Corpse families. In fact, the famous city dark pavilion is more like a product of compromise. Although they are brothers and sisters, the confrontation between the Xuan corpse and the generals makes each other less intimate and more indifferent.