The Boss Behind The Game

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Under You Heng's unbelievable gaze, Hu He summoned a corpse from the body bag.

To be precise, it is a semi-refined corpse spirit.

It is Hanba!

For Hanba, Hu He loves and hates him at the same time, and is helpless to the extreme.

This Hanba is the one that has accompanied him the longest except for the corpse spirit of Shana.

However, the strength of Hanba's physical body is too high. Until now, it is only in a semi-refined state and cannot be fully refined.

For this reason, Hu He would take it out of the body bag every three days to observe and study it.

This is why Nie Feng often sees Hanba.

Regarding Hanba, Hu He and Nie Feng didn't think much of it, but You Heng was dumbfounded.

"Hanba?"

"That's right, it's genuine!" Nie Feng laughed, as if the corpse of Hanba belonged to him.

"You... where did you get it!"

Until now, You Heng still can't recover.

He had heard too many legends about Hanba, and seeing it with his own eyes now, he even felt a little scared in his heart.

"Calm down, this guy is dead!" Hu He said immediately.

"Dead?" Hearing this, You Heng couldn't help being stunned, and then looked at Hu He's body bag hanging on his waist.

"Are you from the lineage of corpse refining?"

"That's right, Hanba is one of my corpse spirits!" Hu He replied with a nod.

Hearing this, You Heng was completely stunned.

He didn't know what to say about using Hanba as a corpse spirit.

Thousands of words converged into two words in my heart: Niubi!

"Where did you find Hanba's corpse?" Thinking of this, You Heng asked hastily.

"Don't worry about it, Hanba is my corpse anyway!" Hu He said with a smile.

After hearing this, You Heng didn't ask any more questions, after all, it was someone else's secret.

After staring at Hanba for a while, You Heng asked again:

"Then have you refined it?"

These words instantly froze the smile on Hu He's face.

"Tsk tsk, such a guy who doesn't cooperate with pretending, kill him!" Nie Feng couldn't help showing a smile on his face, as if he liked to see the big demon king who suppressed him deflated everywhere.

"No!" Hu He said angrily.

"I can help you!" You Heng said suddenly.

These words made Hu He instantly refreshed, looked at You Heng with piercing eyes and asked:

"You have a way?"

"Yes, I have mastered the three thousand techniques of ghosts, and among them is the method of refining. Although it is different from the refining technique of your corpse refiners, it can also play a supporting role!"

"what do you need?"

"I don't need any spiritual material assistance, as long as I recover, I can help you!"

"Okay!" Hu He immediately nodded in agreement.

"Aren't you afraid to regret it when I recover? Now the initiative is in your hands, but it won't be so when I recover!" You Heng seemed a little surprised.

"I'm really not afraid!" Hu He replied with a smile.

This almost "gambling" trust is really risky for other creatures, but who made them players. Gambling for three hours on the chance to refine the Hanbai, how much can you lose?

Seeing the confident smile on Hu He's face, You Heng was suddenly moved.

In his opinion, although Hu He's blind trust is silly, it is sincere.

"Don't worry, you saved me and chose to trust me, I won't let you down!"

"By the way, what is your level of strength? Why do I feel that you have not yet reached the level of ghost kings!" You Heng asked curiously at this time.

"He is in the late stage of the ghost governor, and my ghost governor has not arrived yet, but in terms of lethality, we can kill the ghost emperor, believe it or not!" Nie Feng said with a face full of trepidation.

Hearing this, Hu He couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Although what Nie Feng said was not wrong, after all, when he blew up the Underworld, he did kill a ghost emperor-level Riyao, which can be proved by his record.

"I believe! To get Hanba, your strength is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface!" You Heng followed Nie Feng's pretense very cooperatively.

"Okay, you have a good rest, we will protect you until you recover from your injuries!" Hu He said, slapped the body bag, and summoned all the dozens of corpse spirits inside.

Under Hu He's instruction, the corpse spirits that appeared formed a large circle around the place where the three of them were, and acted as guards.

Seeing so many corpse spirits, You Heng was stunned again.

He also knows about corpse refiners. Although their abilities are very powerful, there are also many taboos.

For example, if the corpse spirit mastered by the corpse refiner is too powerful, it is very easy to devour the master. After all, the corpse spirit will give birth to consciousness as it grows, so it is very risky for the corpse refiner to refine corpse spirits that are stronger than themselves actions, and the success rate is not high.

So like Hu He, the corpse spirits he refines are all stronger than himself, which is undoubtedly very admirable to You Heng. After all, in his opinion, this kind of behavior is playing with fire, and it may kill him at any time.

During the chat, the trauma in Youheng's body began to recover slowly.

Time passed, when the dawn suddenly appeared from the edge of the sky, You Heng was finally able to control himself to stand up.

At this moment, Hu He received a message.

Seven: Great Demon King, I have already stepped out of the abyss of extreme cold, give me the coordinates, I will be there soon!

Seeing this, Hu He immediately sent his coordinates to the seven, then turned to look at You Heng and said, "My friend will come later, he wants to meet you!"

You Heng was stunned when he heard that.

Because he didn't sense any mana fluctuations around him at all, how did Hu He receive the sound transmission?

Immediately, Hu He and Nie Feng became more mysterious in You Heng's eyes.

But thinking of Hu He's so-called "friend", You Heng said helplessly:

"I can agree to everything else, except for 'Sen Luo San Xiao'. Even if it is your friend, I will not agree!"

"Is it true that only Nether people can learn Senluo Sanxiao?" Hu He suddenly asked with a smile when he heard about it.

"That's right, only my clan can learn from it, and it will never be spread. This is the rule of our clan, and those who violate it are sinners of our Senluo Youming clan!" You Heng nodded solemnly.

"That should be no problem!" Hu He nodded immediately.

"What do you mean?" You Heng was stunned.

"You'll know it when you see it, and you probably won't believe it!" Hu He said mysteriously.

While waiting, You Heng's body continued to recover, and he was able to mobilize the strength in his body.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the distance. This person was sitting on the illusory Skeleton Throne and came from the sky.

"The seven old men are so old, they still pretend to be aggressive!" Nie Feng couldn't help but pursed his lips.

"The ability is so pretentious, and you can't pretend if you don't want to!" Hu He said with a smile.

"Ghost eclipse the throne?!" You Heng, who was watching this scene from the side, was very surprised.

Because the Skeleton Throne that came from Yukong is exactly the ability of the three thousand skills of their Nether clan's ghost way.

However, all his clansmen have been massacred by the corpse clan, how could there be clansmen outside and he didn't know it, You Heng obviously didn't understand what was going on at this moment.

But after the seven approached, he didn't think so.

Because from You Heng's point of view, the seven people don't look like members of the Nether tribe at all, but are very similar to Hu He and Nie Feng beside him.

"I'm late, thank you Great Demon King for your help!" The Ghost Erosion Throne fell to the ground, turned into mist and dispersed, the seven stood up, looked at Hu He with a smile and said.

"The old man is polite, he is already awake, you can ask him for specific matters!" Hu He nodded and stepped aside.

Hearing this, the seven turned their heads to look at You Heng.

While he was looking at You Heng, You Heng was also looking at him.

At this moment, You Heng discovered in astonishment that the foreheads and arms of the seven had the imprint of their Senluo Youming clan, and it was also the imprint of the royal family.

This made You Heng look stupid.

I don't understand why a foreigner has the inheritance imprint of the Nether clan!

"The next seven, Dao friends!" The seven greeted You Heng in the attitude of cultivators.

"What's the matter with you, why do you have the seal of my Nether Clan king on your body!" You Heng couldn't help asking.

The seven heard that, and did not intend to hide it, after all, they came here to ask for something:

"My inheritance comes from the twenty-three elders of the Nether Clan, and it was a gift from the patriarch of the Ice and Snow Clan 'Frozen'!"

"The twenty-three elder?" You Heng seemed a little confused, and after a moment of contemplation, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such an elder in the clan, but this person disappeared before he was born, so naturally he had no memory of it.

Moreover, he had never heard of the "ice and snow tribe" that the seven mentioned.

Thinking of this, You Heng still asked:

"How many abilities of my Senluo Nether clan have you mastered!"

"Although I am not very proficient, I have mastered 500 of the three thousand ghosts, and I am learning the rest, but what makes me regret is that Sen Luo Sanxiao is the only one missing!" Can't help but sigh.

Hearing these words, You Heng nodded and asked again.

"How long have you been studying?"

"To be honest, it's been two years!" Seven replied immediately.

At this moment, You Heng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief:

"Two years or two thousand years, are you wrong!"

"Two years!"

Youheng's mentality exploded, and he learned the five hundred spells in the three thousand ghosts of Senluo in two years. This talent can no longer be described as terrifying.

Regarding this point, Frozen actually said the same thing back then, and was also amazed at the super talent of the seven in cultivation.

The seven people who can live more than a hundred years in the age of desolation and practice in seclusion on the top of the snow mountain are the top group of people even in the real world of cultivation.

"I don't believe it, how could it be possible to master 500 spells in two years, and you are not from the Nether tribe, how can you do it!" You Heng shouted very angrily, obviously not believing what Qi Ming said.

The seven didn't answer, but stretched out their hands and made a handprint. Suddenly, the imprint of the Senluo royal family on the body surface shone brightly, forming an illusory ghost flower.

This technique is used by the Nether Clan to identify the age of members of the same clan. Since inheriting the Three Thousand Techniques of Ghost Dao, this imprint will be rubbed on the body to form a "ghost flower", and the age can be seen at a glance.

And the seven inheritors of the Nether Clan have only been passed on for two years, so these "ghost flower" imprints only have two petals, which are still the original red color.

The red color proves that the seven inheritors of the Nether Race have been inherited for less than a thousand years, while the two petals prove that the seven have only practiced for two years.

Facing the truth, You Heng was completely dumbfounded.

Even if he thinks that he is extremely talented, but compared with the seven at this moment, it really looks pale.

At this moment, You Heng was silent.

Before, Hu He and Nie Feng made him feel very mysterious and completely unpredictable, but seeing the seven of them now, he was completely convinced.

It can be seen that they are obviously of the same race.

At this moment, You Heng only had one thought in his mind, what kind of race is this special mother, she is so terrifying!

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