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Chapter 1,305 Corpse Demon Clan

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    Chapter 1305 "Welcome my king." The mighty voice echoed between heaven and earth, causing Muchen in the sky to be stunned for a long time, and then he looked at the Xuanlong Army in astonishment. It was obvious that he  Unexpectedly, this elite army, which he coveted so much, would actually recognize his status as the new king at this moment. At this moment, even with Muchen's determination, he could not help but feel his heart beat faster, and his face  Although he tried his best to keep his expression calm, there was still a look of surprise that could not be concealed.  Afterwards, 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 Being.  "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 in charge, but they definitely don't have an army of this level.  "And if Muchen were 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 cupped his fists and said to the burly man and many Xuanlong 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 come to 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 bowed to Muchen first, 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 Xuanlong 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.  The 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  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 blended in, 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 Zhixuan Dragon Army.  In the distant sky, 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.  He felt unspeakable regret at this moment. If he had known this earlier, 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 formation 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 and 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, obviously because they had lost part of their blood essence due to the previous condensation of the dragon talisman.  Boom!  The commander named Jiang Long looked at Muchen with a slightly satisfied expression. However, just when he was about to speak, the earth suddenly shook.  Sensing 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 does this guy want to do?  But when they looked around, they found that there was nothing unusual about Wu Tong.  "Who is it?!" Muchen and Jiang Long's faces changed slightly, as if they noticed something, they turned their heads sharply, looked into the void, and shouted sternly.  "Jie Jie" In their fierce shouts, the void became distorted, and soon black mist seeped out from the distorted space. The next moment, it turned 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!" Mu Chen'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, do not know whether to 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!  ??Majestic spiritual power exploded from his body, and the level of spiritual power actually reached the level of the Supreme Perfection of the Earth. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 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 after a few breaths, it appeared in another direction.  "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, at this time, you are indeed the most powerful  When I'm weak, I won't miss this opportunity." As he finished speaking, he suddenly fell to the ground, pressing an unusually pale palm on the ground, then raised his head, and the black mist dissipated slightly, revealing a pale face.  The bloody sinister face smiled strangely at Jiang Long, Muchen and the others.  "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.  "Hehe, it's late." The man from the evil tribe outside the territory smiled sinisterly, and a black magic array suddenly burst out from his palm. The black and sticky light was like a wriggling insect, crazy.  It drilled through the ground and shot towards the depths of the ground.  When Jiang Long saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, and he said in horror: "His target is the body of the Demon Emperor that was sealed underground. King Mu, quickly control the Xuanlong Army's fighting intent to suppress it!" When Muchen heard this, he couldn't help but feel his heart.  Shocked, there is 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.  Whoops!  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 vitality had disappeared, there were still extremely 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!" When the black figure saw this, he 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 his full strength.  But the good news is that in Muchen's perception, this man with the aura of death lingering all over his body has not reached the level of the Heavenly Sovereign. In this case, he is not unstoppable.  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 flashed his body and retreated quickly, 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 corpse of the Demon Emperor. As long as he dragged it, 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 attack. He immediately smiled grimly and stopped suddenly. The black energy on his face dissipated, revealing a pale and bloodless face.  He locked eyes with Muchen and smiled sinisterly.  "Since you sincerely seek death, I, the prince, will help you today. Remember, the one who kills you" "Prince of the Corpse Demon Tribe, Corpse Tianyou!"
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