The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

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There was excitement in Tushan Daji's eyes. She looked at her new body and the condition of her tears.

He was finally resurrected and finally had his own body again.

Tushan Daji knelt down at Ye Chen's feet and said with sobs, "Your Majesty, long time no see!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand to help her up and said with a smile, "Long time no see. Congratulations on your new life."

Tushan Daji's eyes burst out with a strong brilliance, which was the cherishment of life. She felt the endless spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and said in surprise: "Your Majesty, where are we?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly: "The prehistoric world, the Holy City of Samsara!"

When Tushan Daji learned that this was the Great Desolation, she was even more excited.

However, she quickly adapted. With Zhao Yu and others accompanying Su Daji, she could get used to life in the prehistoric world as quickly as possible and start practicing as soon as possible.

As for Ye Chen, he was on the road again, with a smile on his lips.

Resurrecting Tushan Daji can be regarded as settling a worry.

Of course, the current Tushan Daji belongs to Ye Chen alone and has nothing to do with the Su Daji who later brought disaster to the Shang Dynasty in the Conferred Gods War.

Ye Chen's mind flashed back to the face of the nine-tailed fox he saw in Nuwa Palace.

Presumably, the task of harming the Shang Dynasty will fall on the nine-tailed sky fox.

But all this has nothing to do with Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's destination this time was the place where the Lich War was about to break out.

Now Ye Chen has long since changed his appearance, turning into a tall man who is eight feet tall. Although he has handsome features, he looks extremely majestic, with a masculine aura rushing towards him.

The main reason why Ye Chen changed his appearance to hide his identity was because of the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus.

The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus originally belonged to Demon Ancestor Luohou, but it cannot see the light of day yet.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, once exposed, all the monks in the world will know that the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus is in his hands.

There are inevitably some disgusting so-called defenders who will constantly make trouble for him.

So this time Ye Chen simply concealed his identity to participate in this lich war.

According to Ye Chen's memory, in the previous life.

The Wu Clan and the Demon Clan each invested hundreds of millions of troops in this war, killing heads and mountains of blood.

So many casualties will definitely generate endless negative energy, and it can also give the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus a good meal.

However, Ye Chen also knew that due to the existence of the ancestor Dao Hongjun, the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan had lost only low-end combat power, and their mid-to-high-end combat power had not been lost much.

Ye Chen frowned slightly. If he wanted to collect the negative energy from the battle, he needed to get closer.

If in an ordinary war, with Ye Chen's cultivation level, it would be easy for him to remain unnoticed and not be discovered.

But this time there was some trouble.

This time the demon clan and the witch clan used great power.

The Monster Clan used the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation, and the Wu Clan also activated the Twelve Heavenly Evil God Formation.

When the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation collides with the Twelve Heavenly Evil God Formation, an extremely strong energy will be produced, and everything within a hundred miles will be involved in it.

Even if Ye Chen is invisible in the void, he will inevitably be affected.

However, this was not a problem for Ye Chen at all. Since he couldn't do it secretly, he might as well participate directly.

At this moment, Ye Chen saw at a glance that tens of millions of Wu Clan troops were camping not far away.

Outside the Wu Clan army, there is a camp with a population of about 100,000. Compared with the Wu Clan army inside, the Wu Clan warriors in this camp wear simple armors, but all of them are extremely powerful. Fierce, a shocking murderous aura is constantly circling.

Ye Chen's huge spiritual consciousness shrouded it, and he immediately knew that the camp outside the Wu Clan army was a death camp for those who committed capital crimes among the Wu Clan.

Every Wu warrior in the death camp was rebellious. They had committed heinous crimes in the tribe, either by disobeying discipline or killing fellow tribesmen, so they were driven to the death camp. .

In the next battle with the demon clan, they were the team at the front, the cannon fodder as the saying goes.

There is a rule in the Wu Clan's death camp, that is, if you can charge into the battlefield ten times in a row, if you can still survive, all the sins on your body will be eliminated, and you will be returned in triumph like a hero.

But everyone knows that the mortality rate in death camps is extremely high. Let alone surviving ten battlefields, even surviving three battlefields is quite difficult.

Ye Chen immediately laughed. It seemed that being in a death camp suited him very well. Wouldn't it be easier to collect negative energy if he was on the front line of the battlefield?

As for these lowly cannon fodder rushing in front, even if I stand there, I'm afraid they won't be able to break through my defense.

Ye Chen slightly modified his body, and he became no different from the Wu warriors in the death camp. His muscles were taut, his eyes were sharp and fierce, and his body was full of indifference.

The death camp was extremely chaotic, and the leaders of the death camp were not worried at all about people sneaking in.

They were originally cannon fodder troops, and no one was stupid enough to place spies into the cannon fodder troops, otherwise they would be destined to die.

The Lich War has not yet started, and the quiet people in the camp behind are shouting to kill Zhentian, and they are practicing formations in the scorching sun, and the entire ground is shaking constantly.

But in the death camps, it was a completely different picture.

None of the Wu warriors were practicing, they were all lying there basking in the sun.

Occasionally, the sound of fierce fighting came from a corner of the same camp, where soldiers with personal conflicts were resolving conflicts.

The way to resolve the conflict is very simple. They think it doesn't matter life or death.

However, group fighting is absolutely not allowed in the death camps. It has been found that everyone who participates in collective fighting will be executed. This is the rule.

Otherwise, you don't have to wait until you go to the battlefield, you can kill yourself by going to the death camp.

Ye Chen also found a good place and found a piece of bluestone to lie on. He put his hands behind his head and put a hat on his face, lying down leisurely.

The warm sunshine shone on his body, and Ye Chen felt comfortable all over.

In a daze, Ye Chen was even a little funny. For so many years, he had been running around, and although he tried every luxury, he seemed to have never put down all his burdens like this before, enjoying the sun and not having to think about anything. No need to worry about it.

But it seemed very relaxing, just when Ye Chen was basking in the sun and enjoying the rare silence.

But a discordant voice came over, "Go away, this place belongs to me!"