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Qin Chuan looked at each other indifferently: "What are you calling me?"

The undead-headed man frowned, but he had only one bone and one skin, which seemed a little scary.

"I ask you again, have you killed my undead?"

"How is it, not how?" Qin Chuan frowned, looking at each other coldly.

The middle-aged immortal man exudes anger, staring at Qin Chuan: "You are crazy, do you know who we are?"

"Dixianmen is alive and dead, let's talk, what are you doing to me?" Qin Chuan said calmly.

It is this indifferent, letting the other party be stunned, a bit difficult to advance and retreat, want to say hard words, after all, they are from Dixianmen, but it is just an insignificant little person.

But passing by here today, I felt that someone here had killed the undead people, so I came here. For such people, they will be beheaded, because they can get a lot of rewards after returning to the gate.

But after seeing Qin Chuan, he was frightened by the young man's momentum. The other party knew that he had come from a dare to say that he was a living dead.

You know that living dead is an insult to their undead.

And here is the city's main mansion.

The main palace of Yaowang City belongs to Yimen. Although Yimen is not as good as Dixianmen, the two areas are plain and two are irrelevant. Dixianmen will not do anything to Yimen because there is another Dengxian door.

Besides, the two sides are not a race, and there is something that needs to pass through the battlefields of thousands of races, so today the undead of the three immortal gates are afraid to do anything here.

Qin Chuan is very relaxed. The biggest advantage of encountering foreigners here is that they will not take any shots. If they want to take shots, they need to agree to go to the battlefield of the ethnic group.

If one party does not agree, this contradiction cannot be resolved directly, but some other means can be used to force the other party to agree.

"You killed my undead people, you deserve to kill. I want to ask you to fight against the battlefields of thousands of peoples," said the middle-aged undead man.

"Don't speak so noblely, you want to kill me to take advantage." Qin Chuan laughed.

Qin Chuan actually thought about these people's instructions to see if they were the masters of the Five Poison Sects? But I was wrong, after all, this is a bit unrealistic for different races.

It seems that it is really because of the killing of the undead.

Qin Chuan did not speak immediately, and Mi agreed, but did not refuse.

However, the other side looked at Qin Chuan and said again: "Don't think you can't do nothing if you don't agree with us. I have countless ways to make you different."

Qin Chuan's face was cold and cold. He didn't want to agree, but now he seems to agree.

I didn't want to promise before that I didn't want to prematurely kill the undead, but now it seems I can't hide it. In this case, I can use this opportunity to wash away my sense of killing the undead.

Killing the humans of the undead race, and then encountering the undead race will be felt, this is invisible, the ability of innate race.

But the battlefield of the races is a special place, where to fight against the undead people, killing the undead people will not leave any sense, and if you have killed the undead people before, then the battle will kill the undead people. , The feeling left before will also disappear.

This is one of the best ways to wash off that feeling, and many people use this method.

For this reason, Qin Chuan agreed to the other party. Three days later, he would use this battle to wash away the feelings of the undead.

This perception is always a trouble.

The three undead people left without saying anything, just saying that they would see you on the battlefield of the three races three days later.

Although there are many other races here in Yaowangcheng, there are almost no undead tribe. The main group of the undead tribe gathers in the area of ​​Dixianmen.

Qin Chuan found the uncle.

Uncle Xiao smiled: "The undead are not so terrible here, or they will not be restrained by Dengxianmen. Since the appointment is made, then go, but not carelessly, and be sure to kill the opponent. "

Qin Chuan nodded. This time, he participated in the battlefield of the ancestors, mainly to wash off his senses. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to get out of here, because the uncle said that the undead in other places would still be terrible.

This terror is naturally strength and power. If it is not eliminated, a human being who kills the sense of the undead will be a huge trouble.

Although Qin Chuan is now strong, the undead are descendants of the so-called Protoss, so Qin Chuan still needs to be careful.

The demon has been in retreat for a month. After Qin Chuan gave her the magic **** bead, she said that she needed to pay attention to it, and she closed it.

At this time, Qin Chuan is not surprised, because this time will be a huge metamorphosis of the devil.

Three days later, Qin Chuan and Jun Wushuang went to the Wanzu battlefield. After arriving there, they found that the three undead people were already waiting there.

The people of the undead group still let many people stay away. No one wants to be related to them. After all, they are an evil group. They claim to be a group of gods, but there are also groups that are said to be abandoned by God.

The undead are the gods, but these people are not really the undead. They can only be regarded as having the blood of the undead. They are very thin. They are the real living dead and the underground.

To say that they are immortal is actually putting gold on their faces, and the blood of these people has the potential for evolution in principle, just like the snake can transform the dragon, so they all yearn to become the legendary undead, and in history There have been successful, but too few, only a handful.

Now the true undead tribe is said to be invisible in the realm. The true deity tribe stands at a very high place when they are born. Many people struggle for a lifetime, and there are not as many people as a family.

It was a noble race, and there were a lot of great people, gods, etc. in this race.

At this time, there were people fighting on the battlefield of the tens of thousands of people, but it was the end. One of them was dying. The other was a huge werewolf from the werewolf family.

The battle was over, naturally there was no suspense, and the werewolves triumphed.

The middle-aged man of the undead tribe stood on top of it. Looking around, the undead tribe went up. They were all curious. No one talked.

"Come on!" The undead man looked at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan went up.

"You know the rules of the battlefield of the races of the nations, let's get started!" The phrase immortal men actually means endless.

Qin Chuan nodded: "Please!"

brush!

The immortal shot directly, and a black sickle was added to the hand, and a series of afterimages rushed over.

Gold pupil!

Xingjun Realm, but the realm is not high.

Qin Chuan did not have any pressure on him, because Qin Chuan's restraint on these living dead and underground people was no less than the restraint on drug kings.