Violent Martial Soul System

"Um?"

The few human demon corpses in the lead also knew that someone had broken into their legion.

But they didn't care, turned around and left.

They believed that Zhao Feng would definitely be overwhelmed by the tide of thousands of corpses.

However, they were wrong.

They heard loud noises coming from behind. The human who broke into their army of corpses has not been killed yet.

Just kidding, Zhao Feng's three-star Martial Saint power, plus three combat bodies, let him kill these iron corpses as easily as trampling ants to death. He was too busy to pick up the corpses.

"Hmph, damn human beings, you actually interrupted the master's plan, I'll kill him."

A human demon corpse snorted coldly, turned around and rushed back, he was only a two-star martial saint.

But when he rushed near Zhao Feng and saw Zhao Feng's realm, he regretted it.

Zhao Feng turned out to be a three-star martial artist!

"The body that the master bestowed on me, even a three-star warrior, I have the guts to fight!"

The human demon corpse was very brave and charged directly.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng turned his head and saw him. He swiped his sword and cut his head open.

How funny, how dare a mere two-star martial saint come to trouble me?

I'm someone who dares to provoke even Wu Xian!

The reason why Zhao Feng chose to land inside the legion instead of going to trouble those few human demon corpses was because he was afraid that after killing these demon corpses, the entire legion would disperse without a leader.

Therefore, he started to clean up from the iron corpse.

If the entire legion were to disperse, then the surrounding cities and towns would be finished. Zhao Feng didn't want to be a sinner.

So next, Zhao Feng will avoid these demon corpses.

This army of corpses,

There are one thousand iron corpses and ten thousand copper corpses.

However, this number is rapidly decreasing.

Zhao Feng can kill dozens of iron corpses with a random move of the tornado technique.

If they got to the copper corpse, they might kill hundreds of people with one blow.

Human copper corpses and iron corpses have no valuable resources, so Zhao Feng only accepts the corpses of evil beasts.

In less than three minutes, this army of ten thousand corpses was wiped out by Zhao Feng, together with those few human demon corpses.

His realm is also climbing up a little bit, and he has been promoted to the late three-star martial saint.

Looking at the human corpses on the floor, Zhao Feng snorted coldly.

"This is just a sub-unit of the real army of corpses, and there are nine more..."

Zhao Feng thought about it and left quickly.

It seems that this time, Zhao Feng should be able to break through to the five-star martial saint if he only exchanged for the enhancement card.

Zhao Feng rode the stone demon around, and sure enough, he encountered the second small army.

At the moment, he rushed down again.

This legion allowed Zhao Feng to reach a four-star early stage Martial Saint.

He calculated in his mind that if all ten legions were destroyed by him, the five-star martial saint would be more than enough.

Then, Zhao Feng went to find the third small army.

After the third small army was completely wiped out, he was promoted again, and reached the mid-four-star martial saint.

However, when he found the fourth legion, this legion had already been intercepted by a group of people.

"One hundred people, single-handedly against an entire legion..."

Zhao Feng watched from above.

All of these one hundred people have nine-star martial masters, and the leader has reached five-star martial saints. It seems that they are masters of the big families in Yanmu City.

The battle had been going on for quite a while, but fortunately, they didn't have time to put away the corpses, so it was cheaper for Zhao Feng.

Soon, Zhao Feng collected all the corpses, decomposed the evil beast materials inside, and then started hunting the iron corpses.

"Huh? Who is this person?"

"I haven't seen it before, and I'm wearing a strange mask, but as long as it's us humans, it's fine."

"It's so strong, it turned out to be a four-star mid-stage Martial Saint. When did I, Yanmu City, have such a master?"

These humans were also surprised by Zhao Feng's identity.

But Zhao Feng didn't bother to pay attention to them and concentrated on cleaning up.

With the help of these people, Zhao Feng felt a lot easier, but at the same time, the spoils of war were also much less.

"Crap, not enough points to upgrade..."

Zhao Feng had no choice but to leave immediately and rush to the next place.

When he reached the fourth legion of ten thousand corpses, sure enough, there were also humans cleaning it up, but he still hadn't improved in a small realm.

He reckoned that the remaining six ten thousand corpse legions, if they were not held back, should have attacked Yanmu City.

So this time, he rushed directly to Yanmu City.

Six small legions, at least 6,000 iron corpses, and 60,000 copper corpses, such a huge number piled into Yanmu City, Yanmu City will definitely be razed to the ground.

Fortunately, Lord Yanmu is not too stupid, he has gathered all the masters on a nine-star Wuzun's big roc, and waited and watched from high in the sky.

Lord Yanmu is a seven-star martial artist, and other than that, he is a hired warrior of three-star and five-star martial saints.

"Where did this army of corpses come from? It almost destroyed my rock and wood world!"

"I heard that there is a force called Yushimen in the ghost world, and all the disciples in the door can refine and control corpses. Could it be that the leader behind the Ten Thousand Corpse Legion is the disciple of Yushimen?"

"Ghost Realm, isn't this an intermediate realm?"

"Yes, it is said that there are three world masters in the ghost world, and all three are super masters."

"Don't talk so much, let's deal with this army of corpses first."

The masters on the Dapeng suddenly fell silent.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a roar in the distance.

"Here we come, World Master, let's go over here!"

A three-star martial arts master resigned.

"Well, be careful."

Lord Rockwood nodded.

Immediately afterwards, there were loud noises from another direction, and several people stepped forward, ordered to kill the army of corpses.

Long ago, they also drew up a plan, that is, to send two teams to clean up the legion.

When the other legions attack Yanmu City, there will be another two-sided attack.

As for Lord Yanmu, he naturally couldn't make a move, because he knew that there was a mastermind behind this army of corpses.

But he would never have imagined that the black hand behind this scene turned out to be the Lord Chi Lian who disappeared a hundred years ago, and the Lord Chi Lian who had fought with his father and was wounded.

A hundred years ago, Lord Chi Lian was already planning revenge. Although the seventh Lord may be dead, killing his descendants is also a very venting anger.

"Boom!"

Now there was a loud bang from all directions.

Coincidentally, the masters of Yanmu City divided up these six small army of thousands of corpses.

At this time, only the old Yanmu World Master was left on the Dapeng.

Although surrounded by tens of thousands of corpses, Lord Yanmu remained motionless. He stood quietly, feeling the battle on all sides.

Suddenly, his head turned.

"Is it here..."

Lord Yanmu's old eyes narrowed, he kicked out, and flew in a direction directly through the air.

As for what led him away, needless to say, it was naturally one of the two blood corpses. Furious Martial Soul System