Chapter 1,305 Corpse Demon Clan
Chapter 1,305
"Welcome my king."
The mighty sound echoed between heaven and earth, causing Muchen in the sky to be stunned for a long time. Then he looked at the Black Dragon Army with some surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that this elite army that he coveted was actually a real one. At this time, he recognized his status as the new king
At this moment, even with Muchen's determination, his heart could not help but accelerate. Although he tried his best to keep a calm look on his face, there was still a look of surprise that could not be concealed.
Later, he simply stopped hiding it, and his brows were filled with ecstasy.
Because he is very aware of the power of this army. Although some warriors were eroded by the years while sleeping, causing some losses to the Xuanlong Army at this time, no matter what, this is a powerful force that can compete with the Heavenly Supreme. army.
When Muchen can really control them all one day, Muchen will have no fear even if he is the Supreme Lord of Heaven.
In today's world, if you want to build an army of this level, the resources and energy required will be absolutely impossible for even ordinary superpowers to achieve.
Just like the Wu family, or the Western Heaven War Palace, they may have the Heavenly Supreme at their command, but they definitely don't have an army of this level.
And if Muchen had to build it himself, even if his Mufu was completely wiped out, even one-tenth of the Xuanlong Army would be left in despair.
Because of this, Muchen was so excited that he couldn't control his mood.
"Everyone, please get up." After being excited for a moment, Muchen finally gradually restrained his ecstasy, and then he clasped his fists at the burly man and the many Black Dragon Army soldiers.
His attitude was extremely polite, and he was not arrogant because the Xuanlong Army recognized his status. This Xuanlong Army was not the war puppets he had obtained in the past, but an army of flesh and blood, so It is necessary to do some actions to win people's hearts.
Wow.
In the square, the tens of thousands of Xuanlong warriors also stood up, and the burly man respectfully said: "Please take over the throne of the new king and receive the military talisman!"
His finger pointed at the stone platform in the center of the square.
When Muchen saw this, he didn't hesitate. He moved and landed on the stone platform, looking down at the many Black Dragon Army soldiers.
"Jiang Long, the commander of the Black Dragon Army, has met the new king."
The burly man first bowed to Muchen, then he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Pfft, pfft.
Just after he spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, all the other Black Dragon Army soldiers were seen spraying out a mouthful of blood essence at this time. The blood essence quickly gathered and finally turned into a blood ball, suspended above the Mu Mu. In front of the dust.
The blood cells rolled and condensed without hesitation, and then only a blood-red dragon talisman slowly emerged from it, and absorbed a lot of blood essence into it.
The dragon talisman was suspended in front of Muchen, exuding a mysterious power. Muchen stared at it with fiery eyes. He knew that as long as this dragon talisman was refined, this mysterious dragon army would be able to will truly belong to him.
So he bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, and shot out a stream of essence and blood, which landed on the dragon talisman. The essence and blood quickly merged into it, and Muchen felt that the black dragon army in front of him was different from his. There is a close connection between them.
Muchen stretched out his palm and gently held the dragon talisman in his hand. He knew that at this moment, he became the only new king of the Black Dragon Army.
In the sky far away, when Wu Tong saw this scene, his eyes became bloodshot with jealousy. He looked so vicious, as if he wanted to drag Muchen down and replace him.
His regret at this moment was indescribable. If he had known this, he would never have let Muchen step into this space. He should have used all means to keep Muchen out.
That way, he wouldn't have to decide the outcome with Muchen using the methods of a battle master.
In Wu Tong's heart, Muchen was just a superior supreme being. If he had not used his fighting spirit, he would have had absolute confidence to kill Muchen with his hands.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Wu Tong's lips trembled as he kept muttering curses. The blood in his eyes was so rich that it looked like he was about to bleed.
However, Muchen obviously had no time to pay attention to his hatred for the loser at this time. He held the dragon talisman and felt his control over the powerful army in front of him. He felt extremely happy in his heart. This time, just this The harvest of a Black Dragon Army was enough to make his trip to the Ancient Holy Abyss extremely perfect.
At this time, the faces of the Xuanlong Army soldiers in the square were slightly pale, apparently because they had lost part of their blood essence while condensing the dragon talisman previously.
boom!
The commander named Jiang Long looked at Muchen with a slightly satisfied expression. However, just when he was about to speak, the ground suddenly shook.
Upon noticing this vibration, Muchen, Jiang Long and the others were startled for a moment, and then they looked up at Wu Tong in the distance. What else did this guy want to do?
But when they looked around, they found that Wu Tong didn't move at all.
"who is it?!"
The faces of Muchen and Jiang Long changed slightly, as if they noticed something, they turned their heads sharply, looked into the void, and shouted sternly.
"Jie Jie"
Amid their sharp shouts, the void distorted, and immediately black mist seeped out of the distorted space. The next moment, it transformed into a dark figure, suspended in mid-air.
That figure was surrounded by the aura of death, and that evil smell caused the expressions of all the Black Dragon Army soldiers present to change dramatically.
"It's the evil alien clan!" Muchen's pupils shrank sharply. This kind of extremely uncomfortable and even disgusting aura, besides the evil alien clan, who else could it be? !
"Extraterritorial evil spirits, dare to break into my Xuanlong space, you will live or die!" Jiang Long also let out an angry roar at this time. Facing the extraterritorial evil tribe, his eyes instantly turned red, and it was obvious that he hated them to the extreme.
boom!
The majestic spiritual power exploded from his body, and the level of spiritual power actually reached the level of the Supreme Perfection of the Earth.
Uh-huh!
Jiang Long moved and appeared directly in front of the figure that was surrounded by the aura of death. He punched out and the veins on his arms squirmed like a horned dragon, releasing a terrifying power.
However, his fierce punch landed on the black shadow and penetrated directly through it. The black shadow mysteriously dissipated and appeared in another direction after a few breaths.
"It's really arrogant, but the purpose of my coming here is not you."
The black shadow glanced at Jiang Long and the others with evil eyes, and then he smiled solemnly and said: "However, you are indeed at your weakest at this time. I will not let go of this opportunity."
As he finished speaking, he suddenly fell to the ground, pressing an unusually pale palm on the ground, and then raised his head. The black mist dissipated slightly, revealing a pale and bloodless sinister face, facing Jiang Long, Muchen and the others. A weird smile.
"Stop him!"
Muchen's pupils froze when he saw it. Although he didn't know what this extraterrestrial evil tribe wanted to do, he still felt a great uneasiness and immediately shouted violently.
"Hey, it's late."
The man from the evil tribe outside the territory smiled sinisterly, and saw a black magic array suddenly burst out from his palm. The black and sticky light, like a squirming insect, crazily penetrated the ground and faced the ground. Shooting away from the depths.
When Jiang Long saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, and he said in horror: "His target is the body of the Demon Emperor sealed underground. King Mu, quickly control the fighting spirit of the Black Dragon Army to suppress it!"
When Muchen heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked. There was actually a demon emperor's body sealed underground?
He suddenly grasped the dragon talisman tightly in his palm, but before he could mobilize the Black Dragon Army, the land suddenly shook violently, and huge cracks spread crazily from the ground.
call out!
Within the cracks, demonic energy was billowing. Suddenly, a black light rose into the sky, and an extremely terrifying wave of demonic energy rolled away, filling the world.
Muchen looked up in shock, and saw a black skeleton in the black light. Although the skeleton's life had disappeared, there were still powerful waves of demonic energy remaining.
Judging from the fluctuations in demonic energy, he must have been a powerful demon emperor during his lifetime.
"Haha, what I expected is indeed correct. There is indeed a corpse of the Demon Emperor here!" Upon seeing this, the black shadow suddenly laughed sinisterly.
Muchen's face was gloomy. He had already mobilized the Black Dragon Army at this time, but with his current strength, he could still only mobilize three thousand Black Dragon Army with all his strength.
But the good thing is that in Muchen's perception, this man with the aura of death lingering all over his body has not reached the level of Heavenly Sovereign. In this case, he is not invincible.
Boom boom!
The violent fighting spirit turned into a torrent, directly piercing through the space and blasting away at the man with the aura of death.
Facing the torrent of fighting spirit that enveloped him, the dead man did not choose to confront him head-on. Instead, he dodged and quickly retreated, obviously not intending to confront him head-on.
But Muchen didn't let go of his plan. As soon as his mind moved, torrents of fighting spirit rushed out crazily. He also saw it. This person's goal was to get the Demon Emperor's corpse. As long as he dragged it back, he could let him go. He just didn't have time to collect the corpse.
The dead man dodged several times, seemingly driven out of anger by Muchen's aggressive offensive. He immediately smiled sternly and stopped suddenly. The black energy on his face dissipated, revealing a pale and gloomy face without blood.
He locked eyes with Muchen and smiled sinisterly.
"Since you sincerely seek death, I, the prince, will grant your wish today. Remember, I will kill you."
"Prince of the Corpse Demon Clan, Corpse Tianyou!"