Chapter 1745: Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Array
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The Wu clan generals are a little curious: "Which tribe does this guy belong to, he is really brave!"
Someone next to him shook his head and said, "Who can remember, all these guys in the death camp are prisoners from various tribes, many of them have been held for more than ten years, and even their tribes are not necessarily the same. They still exist, who knows their origins!"
The witch general said: "This guy is a fierce general. I hope he can succeed in ten battles. I must transfer him to my subordinates!"
Ye Chen naturally didn't care what the generals of the demon clan and the witch clan were thinking, all he had to do was collect as much negative energy as possible.
Today's result is roughly the same as yesterday. The 100,000 people who went to the death camp on the Wu tribe's side were wiped out.
On the Wu clan side, there were about 20,000 people left.
Ye Chen was still unscathed and returned to the death camp completely.
Sitting alone in the tent, Ye Chen held the 12th-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus in Ye Chen's hands.
After absorbing it for two consecutive days, the origin of the 12th Grade World Extinguishing Black Lotus seems to have increased a little.
Ye Chen said lightly to himself: "Don't worry, these three days are just appetizers. On the fourth day, a complete battle will break out. That's when you can enjoy a big meal."
With a flick of his wrist, Ye Chen put away the black lotus of the 12th Grade Extinguishing World.
Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent.
A dozen or so witch warriors walked in carrying a huge wine jar and pieces of roasted meat from monsters.
One of the witch warriors said loudly: "This warrior, you performed well today, this is the wine that our general gave you, the general said, as long as you can survive ten battles, you have a chance Transferred to work under the command of the general, come on."
Ye Chen didn't lift his eyelids, and didn't pay any attention to these guys at all.
These guys scratched their heads in embarrassment, thinking to themselves, masters are masters, and their personalities are really weird.
But they didn't dare to offend Ye Chen, so they left the death camp after putting down their things.
Ye Chen couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, this time the general of the Wu clan wanted to recruit him?
I am afraid that if the Twelve Ancestors of the Wu clan knew their identity, they would not dare to say such a thing. It is really funny.
He took another look at the hard-roasted monster meat, then looked at the pungent and cloudy so-called fine wine, and shook his head regretfully.
These are the food and wine that the lowest-level witch warriors dream of.
But the nectar and jade liquid that Ye Chen usually drinks is the peerless wine brewed by the masters of Houtu and Nuwa. How could he possibly import such a thing.
Ye Chen threw the spirits and barbecued meat outside, and said in a cold voice, "I'll give it to you!"
The Wu tribe warriors with their hands not far away suddenly cheered and thanked Ye Chen hurriedly.
Then gleefully divided the spirits and roasted meats.
Ye Chen shook his head, and slowly took out a pot of nectar and jade liquid, and poured himself a drink.
There seems to be another battle tomorrow.
This level of battle is a bit boring to Ye Chen. If it wasn't for the 12th rank Hei Lian who would not be able to see the light, otherwise he wouldn't come to do such boring things.
"Tomorrow's battle, end sooner!"
From Ye Chen's point of view, the scale of the two 100,000-strong battle to the death camp was too small, and it was not worth his effort.
Impatient, Ye Chen decided to hurry up.
The next day, when the battle started, Ye Chen took the lead, left behind the witch warriors, and broke into the Yaozu team single-handedly.
For two consecutive days, all the soldiers of the demon clan who went to the death camp were killed by Ye Chen.
So these new soldiers who went to the death camp didn't know how powerful Ye Chen was.
It's just that they have already received the message from the above, and those who can kill Ye Chen will be promoted to three levels, and there will be countless rewards.
However, at this time, Ye Chen had already rushed in like a flock of sheep.
The steel gun wheel in Ye Chen's hand was round, and with the strength of hundreds of thousands of catties, it swept the four directions.
Although the steel gun in Ye Chen's hand has no grade, it was also forged by Ye Chen's 10,000-year cold iron obtained by chance.
A steel gun forged from ten thousand years of cold iron, even the weight of an Italian gold hoop is much heavier.
Of course, ordinary people can't use it, but in Ye Chen's hands, it is just right.
This steel gun has no other magical powers. It only has two characteristics. The first is its sturdiness. Ruyi's golden hoop may not even be as strong as this steel gun.
The second feature is that it is sharp, and the three-foot-long spear tip seems to be able to penetrate everything.
So when Ye Chenlun rounded up this steel gun and used it as a stick, it would be bad luck among the demon clan team.
As long as Ye Chen was within a hundred feet of him, there was basically no living person who could stand.
That's just sticking and dying, and dying next to each other.
Countless demon warriors were thrown thousands of feet away like a broken sack, and then fell heavily, breaking into patties.
Some demon warriors can fly, but at the moment when they were sent flying, their bones were all shattered, and they could only watch themselves fly and fall.
After Ye Chen slaughtered the Quartet, today's battle only lasted about a stick of incense, and the 100,000 soldiers who went to the death camp of the demon race were slaughtered.
Although countless warriors of the witch tribe were fierce, when they saw Ye Chen walking back with a steel gun in his hand, they still couldn't hide the fiery admiration and fear in their eyes.
All the witch warriors spontaneously gave way to let Ye Chen go first.
The general of the monster clan rubbed his eyes incredulously, looked at the scene of corpses lying everywhere, and roared angrily: "This is the end? Lost three games in a row?"
Countless demon generals were all red-faced. This was the most humiliating battle between the demons and the witches in the history.
In the three life-and-death battles to the death camp, the group was destroyed three times in a row.
The Wu clan side laughed, this is a good luck that has never been seen before.
The morale of the army of tens of millions of witches has also reached its peak.
The general of the Wu clan said proudly: "Have you seen it? First, Hou Yi shot the sun, and now he has three complete victories in the death camp. God's will is on our side, this time our Wu clan will definitely win!"
Countless witch warriors also roared.
The Wu clan general said loudly: "Everyone go down and prepare, tomorrow is the time for a full-scale attack, I hope we can continue the glory of victory in this kind of thing!"
On the other side of the demon clan, they are intensively studying how to turn corruption into magic and turn defeat into victory.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes at night, looking at the distant night sky.
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, I am afraid that the demon clan has been forced to rush, so maybe they will use the Zhou Tianxingdou battle at the beginning of tomorrow.
If the Wu tribe is not ready, it will definitely suffer a big loss.
Fortunately, the Wu clan's side is not all battle mad with muscles in their brains, there are also some very smart people who are constantly analyzing the battle situation.
One of the Wu clan generals said: "I guess the other party might have to use the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Formation tomorrow, I think we should prepare as well!"
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The Wu clan generals are a little curious: "Which tribe does this guy belong to, he is really brave!"
Someone next to him shook his head and said, "Who can remember, all these guys in the death camp are prisoners from various tribes, many of them have been held for more than ten years, and even their tribes are not necessarily the same. They still exist, who knows their origins!"
The witch general said: "This guy is a fierce general. I hope he can succeed in ten battles. I must transfer him to my subordinates!"
Ye Chen naturally didn't care what the generals of the demon clan and the witch clan were thinking, all he had to do was collect as much negative energy as possible.
Today's result is roughly the same as yesterday. The 100,000 people who went to the death camp on the Wu tribe's side were wiped out.
On the Wu clan side, there were about 20,000 people left.
Ye Chen was still unscathed and returned to the death camp completely.
Sitting alone in the tent, Ye Chen held the 12th-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus in Ye Chen's hands.
After absorbing it for two consecutive days, the origin of the 12th Grade World Extinguishing Black Lotus seems to have increased a little.
Ye Chen said lightly to himself: "Don't worry, these three days are just appetizers. On the fourth day, a complete battle will break out. That's when you can enjoy a big meal."
With a flick of his wrist, Ye Chen put away the black lotus of the 12th Grade Extinguishing World.
Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent.
A dozen or so witch warriors walked in carrying a huge wine jar and pieces of roasted meat from monsters.
One of the witch warriors said loudly: "This warrior, you performed well today, this is the wine that our general gave you, the general said, as long as you can survive ten battles, you have a chance Transferred to work under the command of the general, come on."
Ye Chen didn't lift his eyelids, and didn't pay any attention to these guys at all.
These guys scratched their heads in embarrassment, thinking to themselves, masters are masters, and their personalities are really weird.
But they didn't dare to offend Ye Chen, so they left the death camp after putting down their things.
Ye Chen couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, this time the general of the Wu clan wanted to recruit him?
I am afraid that if the Twelve Ancestors of the Wu clan knew their identity, they would not dare to say such a thing. It is really funny.
He took another look at the hard-roasted monster meat, then looked at the pungent and cloudy so-called fine wine, and shook his head regretfully.
These are the food and wine that the lowest-level witch warriors dream of.
But the nectar and jade liquid that Ye Chen usually drinks is the peerless wine brewed by the masters of Houtu and Nuwa. How could he possibly import such a thing.
Ye Chen threw the spirits and barbecued meat outside, and said in a cold voice, "I'll give it to you!"
The Wu tribe warriors with their hands not far away suddenly cheered and thanked Ye Chen hurriedly.
Then gleefully divided the spirits and roasted meats.
Ye Chen shook his head, and slowly took out a pot of nectar and jade liquid, and poured himself a drink.
There seems to be another battle tomorrow.
This level of battle is a bit boring to Ye Chen. If it wasn't for the 12th rank Hei Lian who would not be able to see the light, otherwise he wouldn't come to do such boring things.
"Tomorrow's battle, end sooner!"
From Ye Chen's point of view, the scale of the two 100,000-strong battle to the death camp was too small, and it was not worth his effort.
Impatient, Ye Chen decided to hurry up.
The next day, when the battle started, Ye Chen took the lead, left behind the witch warriors, and broke into the Yaozu team single-handedly.
For two consecutive days, all the soldiers of the demon clan who went to the death camp were killed by Ye Chen.
So these new soldiers who went to the death camp didn't know how powerful Ye Chen was.
It's just that they have already received the message from the above, and those who can kill Ye Chen will be promoted to three levels, and there will be countless rewards.
However, at this time, Ye Chen had already rushed in like a flock of sheep.
The steel gun wheel in Ye Chen's hand was round, and with the strength of hundreds of thousands of catties, it swept the four directions.
Although the steel gun in Ye Chen's hand has no grade, it was also forged by Ye Chen's 10,000-year cold iron obtained by chance.
A steel gun forged from ten thousand years of cold iron, even the weight of an Italian gold hoop is much heavier.
Of course, ordinary people can't use it, but in Ye Chen's hands, it is just right.
This steel gun has no other magical powers. It only has two characteristics. The first is its sturdiness. Ruyi's golden hoop may not even be as strong as this steel gun.
The second feature is that it is sharp, and the three-foot-long spear tip seems to be able to penetrate everything.
So when Ye Chenlun rounded up this steel gun and used it as a stick, it would be bad luck among the demon clan team.
As long as Ye Chen was within a hundred feet of him, there was basically no living person who could stand.
That's just sticking and dying, and dying next to each other.
Countless demon warriors were thrown thousands of feet away like a broken sack, and then fell heavily, breaking into patties.
Some demon warriors can fly, but at the moment when they were sent flying, their bones were all shattered, and they could only watch themselves fly and fall.
After Ye Chen slaughtered the Quartet, today's battle only lasted about a stick of incense, and the 100,000 soldiers who went to the death camp of the demon race were slaughtered.
Although countless warriors of the witch tribe were fierce, when they saw Ye Chen walking back with a steel gun in his hand, they still couldn't hide the fiery admiration and fear in their eyes.
All the witch warriors spontaneously gave way to let Ye Chen go first.
The general of the monster clan rubbed his eyes incredulously, looked at the scene of corpses lying everywhere, and roared angrily: "This is the end? Lost three games in a row?"
Countless demon generals were all red-faced. This was the most humiliating battle between the demons and the witches in the history.
In the three life-and-death battles to the death camp, the group was destroyed three times in a row.
The Wu clan side laughed, this is a good luck that has never been seen before.
The morale of the army of tens of millions of witches has also reached its peak.
The general of the Wu clan said proudly: "Have you seen it? First, Hou Yi shot the sun, and now he has three complete victories in the death camp. God's will is on our side, this time our Wu clan will definitely win!"
Countless witch warriors also roared.
The Wu clan general said loudly: "Everyone go down and prepare, tomorrow is the time for a full-scale attack, I hope we can continue the glory of victory in this kind of thing!"
On the other side of the demon clan, they are intensively studying how to turn corruption into magic and turn defeat into victory.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes at night, looking at the distant night sky.
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, I am afraid that the demon clan has been forced to rush, so maybe they will use the Zhou Tianxingdou battle at the beginning of tomorrow.
If the Wu tribe is not ready, it will definitely suffer a big loss.
Fortunately, the Wu clan's side is not all battle mad with muscles in their brains, there are also some very smart people who are constantly analyzing the battle situation.
One of the Wu clan generals said: "I guess the other party might have to use the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Formation tomorrow, I think we should prepare as well!"
The Wu clan generals are a little curious: "Which tribe does this guy belong to, he is really brave!"Someone next to him shook his head and said, "Who can remember, all these guys in the death camp are prisoners from various tribes, many of them have been held for more than ten years, and even their tribes are not necessarily the same. They still exist, who knows their origins!"The witch general said: "This guy is a fierce general. I hope he can succeed in ten battles. I must transfer him to my subordinates!"Ye Chen naturally didn't care what the generals of the demon clan and the witch clan were thinking, all he had to do was collect as much negative energy as possible.Today's result is roughly the same as yesterday. The 100,000 people who went to the death camp on the Wu tribe's side were wiped out.On the Wu clan side, there were about 20,000 people left.Ye Chen was still unscathed and returned to the death camp completely.Sitting alone in the tent, Ye Chen held the 12th-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus in Ye Chen's hands.After absorbing it for two consecutive days, the origin of the 12th Grade World Extinguishing Black Lotus seems to have increased a little.Ye Chen said lightly to himself: "Don't worry, these three days are just appetizers. On the fourth day, a complete battle will break out. That's when you can enjoy a big meal."With a flick of his wrist, Ye Chen put away the black lotus of the 12th Grade Extinguishing World.Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent.A dozen or so witch warriors walked in carrying a huge wine jar and pieces of roasted meat from monsters.One of the witch warriors said loudly: "This warrior, you performed well today, this is the wine that our general gave you, the general said, as long as you can survive ten battles, you have a chance Transferred to work under the command of the general, come on."Ye Chen didn't lift his eyelids, and didn't pay any attention to these guys at all.These guys scratched their heads in embarrassment, thinking to themselves, masters are masters, and their personalities are really weird.But they didn't dare to offend Ye Chen, so they left the death camp after putting down their things.Ye Chen couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, this time the general of the Wu clan wanted to recruit him?I am afraid that if the Twelve Ancestors of the Wu clan knew their identity, they would not dare to say such a thing. It is really funny.He took another look at the hard-roasted monster meat, then looked at the pungent and cloudy so-called fine wine, and shook his head regretfully.These are the food and wine that the lowest-level witch warriors dream of.But the nectar and jade liquid that Ye Chen usually drinks is the peerless wine brewed by the masters of Houtu and Nuwa. How could he possibly import such a thing.Ye Chen threw the spirits and barbecued meat outside, and said in a cold voice, "I'll give it to you!"The Wu tribe warriors with their hands not far away suddenly cheered and thanked Ye Chen hurriedly.Then gleefully divided the spirits and roasted meats.Ye Chen shook his head, and slowly took out a pot of nectar and jade liquid, and poured himself a drink.There seems to be another battle tomorrow.This level of battle is a bit boring to Ye Chen. If it wasn't for the 12th rank Hei Lian who would not be able to see the light, otherwise he wouldn't come to do such boring things."Tomorrow's battle, end sooner!"From Ye Chen's point of view, the scale of the two 100,000-strong battle to the death camp was too small, and it was not worth his effort.Impatient, Ye Chen decided to hurry up.The next day, when the battle started, Ye Chen took the lead, left behind the witch warriors, and broke into the Yaozu team single-handedly.For two consecutive days, all the soldiers of the demon clan who went to the death camp were killed by Ye Chen.So these new soldiers who went to the death camp didn't know how powerful Ye Chen was.It's just that they have already received the message from the above, and those who can kill Ye Chen will be promoted to three levels, and there will be countless rewards.However, at this time, Ye Chen had already rushed in like a flock of sheep.The steel gun wheel in Ye Chen's hand was round, and with the strength of hundreds of thousands of catties, it swept the four directions.Although the steel gun in Ye Chen's hand has no grade, it was also forged by Ye Chen's 10,000-year cold iron obtained by chance.A steel gun forged from ten thousand years of cold iron, even the weight of an Italian gold hoop is much heavier.Of course, ordinary people can't use it, but in Ye Chen's hands, it is just right.This steel gun has no other magical powers. It only has two characteristics. The first is its sturdiness. Ruyi's golden hoop may not even be as strong as this steel gun.The second feature is that it is sharp, and the three-foot-long spear tip seems to be able to penetrate everything.So when Ye Chenlun rounded up this steel gun and used it as a stick, it would be bad luck among the demon clan team.As long as Ye Chen was within a hundred feet of him, there was basically no living person who could stand.That's just sticking and dying, and dying next to each other.Countless demon warriors were thrown thousands of feet away like a broken sack, and then fell heavily, breaking into patties.Some demon warriors can fly, but at the moment when they were sent flying, their bones were all shattered, and they could only watch themselves fly and fall.After Ye Chen slaughtered the Quartet, today's battle only lasted about a stick of incense, and the 100,000 soldiers who went to the death camp of the demon race were slaughtered.Although countless warriors of the witch tribe were fierce, when they saw Ye Chen walking back with a steel gun in his hand, they still couldn't hide the fiery admiration and fear in their eyes.All the witch warriors spontaneously gave way to let Ye Chen go first.The general of the monster clan rubbed his eyes incredulously, looked at the scene of corpses lying everywhere, and roared angrily: "This is the end? Lost three games in a row?"Countless demon generals were all red-faced. This was the most humiliating battle between the demons and the witches in the history.In the three life-and-death battles to the death camp, the group was destroyed three times in a row.The Wu clan side laughed, this is a good luck that has never been seen before.The morale of the army of tens of millions of witches has also reached its peak.The general of the Wu clan said proudly: "Have you seen it? First, Hou Yi shot the sun, and now he has three complete victories in the death camp. God's will is on our side, this time our Wu clan will definitely win!"Countless witch warriors also roared.The Wu clan general said loudly: "Everyone go down and prepare, tomorrow is the time for a full-scale attack, I hope we can continue the glory of victory in this kind of thing!"On the other side of the demon clan, they are intensively studying how to turn corruption into magic and turn defeat into victory.Ye Chen squinted his eyes at night, looking at the distant night sky.There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, I am afraid that the demon clan has been forced to rush, so maybe they will use the Zhou Tianxingdou battle at the beginning of tomorrow.If the Wu tribe is not ready, it will definitely suffer a big loss.Fortunately, the Wu clan's side is not all battle mad with muscles in their brains, there are also some very smart people who are constantly analyzing the battle situation.One of the Wu clan generals said: "I guess the other party might have to use the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Formation tomorrow, I think we should prepare as well!"
