Coming out of the fire gate was a thin giant old man, with a lot of life, as if he was not a living person, but a corpse demon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This old man said that he was a giant, but in fact he was only fourteen or fifteen zhang high, not the kind of giant who could easily hundreds of feet, the skin around his body was bare, stiff and black, and he didn't know how long he had been dead, only the crotch of his lower body was surrounded by a worn-out animal skin, although the animal skin was old, it still retained a trace of the breath of a fierce beast, and it was obviously peeled off from some extremely powerful beast.

Between his feet, he was shackled, and it was extremely inconvenient to walk, and he wore a golden hoop on his head. The wrist part is free, holding a giant sword with serrated teeth on his shoulder, the giant sword is covered with rust and blood, and after a long time, it still gives people a thrilling killing atmosphere, obviously when this sword is intact, it was once a primeval demon soldier of no low grade.

He was slow, stiff, and imprisoned in chains, and it seemed to take a long time to move every step, but every step he took could make the ground of Jiliuli City shake like an earthquake, and it seemed that he did it completely with physical strength, which was a little terrifying.

You must know that there are many strong people in Liuli City, and there are formations reinforced everywhere, like the Great Light Temple, and the formations are even more powerful. Even if Immortal Venerable made a full effort, he might not be able to shake the mountains here, but this corpse demon giant easily did this.

This physical power, even if it does not reach the level of an immortal emperor, I am afraid that it is also the level of a high-level immortal king!

"The second round of seizing the tomb is divided into two links, one is the trial of power, the other is the trial of illusion, this old man of the corpse demon should be the one who came to preside over the trial of power..."Ning Fan said secretly in his heart, and was slightly surprised when his divine thoughts touched the old man's body.

The skin and flesh of the old man's corpse seemed to have been refined by some kind of secret method, and as soon as the divine thoughts came into contact, they were bounced out and could not go deeper.

Although he couldn't go deeper, Ning Fan still sensed a trace of ancient demonic aura hidden in the old man's body...

No wonder this old man's physical strength is so terrifying, it can easily shake the entire Liuli City, it turns out that he was still an ancient demon in his lifetime...

As soon as the corpse demon old man walked out of the fire gate, the residents of Liuli City outside the square immediately booed, with expressions of disdain, fear, and indifference, which were not the same.

This made Ning Fan incomprehensible.

Once, the one who presided over the first round of the tomb for the southern Xinjiang grassland was also a corpse demon, but as soon as the corpse demon appeared, all the people bowed, and his identity was obviously very noble.

And this corpse demon old man seems to have an extremely humble identity, and no one kneels down to worship endlessly, and there are even some residents of Liuli City who are not weak in cultivation, and they throw rotten eggs and rotten cabbage at the corpse demon old man from outside the square from a distance of thousands of zhang...

How boring and ridiculous is that a person with cultivation is doing the thing of throwing cabbage eggs like a mortal... But Ning Fan didn't know why he couldn't laugh.

The corpse demon old man's face was stiff and expressionless, and he walked out of the fire gate with leg shackles. He was mentally low, his eyes were vacant, and he couldn't understand why so many people threw rotten cabbage rotten eggs at him, but he didn't pay any attention to it. He carried the rusty giant sword, his spine was not bent, and his face was clearly hung with the downflowing egg white egg liquid, but he proudly lifted his thin neck, and in the disdainful and jealous eyes of the residents of Liuli City, he held his head high like a triumphant general.

That unyielding momentum must have been the last posture that the old man had retained before he died, and now that he was dead and reduced to a corpse demon with low intelligence, he still did not lower his head.

It was as if something was infecting Ning Fan from the corpse demon old man, making his expression unconsciously solemn, slowly closing his eyes, and the hand hidden in his sleeve secretly shot out a mana wind, blowing away some rotten eggs and rotten cabbage that were thrown at the old man from a very long distance...

"Damn, who rolled up the wind and blew away Lao Tzu's rotten eggs!"

"Hmph! Isn't there anyone who is pitying this Shenzi corpse demon! It's ridiculous!"

"Shenzi corpse demons, but they are all sinners!"

The scolding was everywhere, but naturally no one knew that it was Ning Fan's hand.

Rumble!

The corpse demon old man walked slowly to the bottom of the high platform, banged, stuck the rusty giant sword on the ground, and then bowed slowly and stiffly in the direction of the five emperors of Zhongzhou on the high platform, still not bending his back.

"Shen... Twenty-three... See... Five Majesties..."

The voice of the old man named Shen Twenty-three was like a thunderstorm, echoing in this place, and some people who were not good at cultivating could not bear the sound at all, and they were dizzy from the shock.

There are even some residents of Liuli City, after the old man's words, there are many discussions.

Ning Fan listened to it with some thoughts, and only then did he understand why this corpse demon old man was spurned by everyone.

Because he is different from the corpse demon who presided over Xiaobi in Southern Xinjiang, he is a Shen number...

Since ancient times, the Dabei tribe has a tradition of controlling corpse demons, and among various tribes, there are basically guardian corpse demons guarding them. In the Dabei clan, there is even a class of corpse demons, with a very high status, who only obeys the orders of the holy mountain and acts, and is called the holy envoy!

The holy envoy is generally divided into two levels, A and B, and the B holy envoy is mostly a corpse demon below the realm of eternity, such as the corpse demon holy envoy who presided over Xiaobi to the southern Xinjiang grassland that day, which is a B corpse demon. The status of the B-shaped corpse demon holy envoy is extremely high, and most of the strong people under the eons need to kneel when they see the B-shaped holy envoy.

The status of the A-brand corpse demon is even higher, most of them are corpse demons above the ages, that is, some immortal emperors need to give a certain amount of respect when they encounter the A-number holy envoy, and they need to give a certain amount of respect and salute with their fists.

The Dabei tribe has a very deep study of corpse demons, and the corpse demons under the name of the holy mountain are generally more intelligent than ordinary corpse demons, and have basic thinking skills and fluent language skills.

But in fact, above the number A and B, there is another type of corpse demon, which is classified as the Shen level...

Shen, literally, is a corpse demon with a different heart, wanting to break free from the shackles and gain freedom...

The Shenzi Corpse Demons are basically from the A-brand Corpse Demons, and they belong to the outliers among the A-Character Corpse Demons, who do not obey discipline, do not respect the master, and would rather cut off their heads than kneel to anyone.

This kind of corpse demon is unruly, so most of them have been abolished with their original high spiritual intelligence, and their spiritual intelligence is extremely low, and it is difficult to even think basically.

The powerhouses of the Holy Mountain were still not at ease with these corpse demon envoys, and were still worried that they would rebel with their instinctive indomitable will, so they locked special shackles on these corpse demons to seal their strength. The demon golden hoops brought to this kind of corpse demons are also first-class and powerful.

The Shenzi Corpse Demon is generally regarded as a traitor in the Sacred Mountain Corpse Demon by the Great Bei people, and naturally it is impossible to have too high a status, but an extremely humble existence.

On the high platform, there were many immortals and Buddhas, and the eyes that looked at Shen Twenty-three were all disdainful and indifferent.

In the second round of today's seizure of the tomb, everything is dominated by the five emperors, and among the five emperors, Tiandu is the main one. Emperor Tiandu faced Shen Twenty-three, his eyes didn't bother to open, and he said indifferently, "You can start the trial of strength!"

"Yes. ”

In the face of the high position of the Buddhas, Shen Twenty-three's heart, for some reason, there was a violent thought, wanting to destroy some of the restraints in front of him.

But this violent thought had just started, and the dim golden hoop on his head flashed just right, and his magical power was greatly displayed, suppressing all the violent thoughts in his body.

It's the sound of the golden hoop shrinking, squeezing its skull!

Shen XXIII's skull was so hard that the golden hoop couldn't break the skull no matter what.

He had been dead for many years, and he could not feel any pain from the squeezing, so he only touched his head in some confusion after the violent thoughts pressed down.

Did something happen...

He doesn't understand ...

Although I don't understand, in the eyes that have been dead for many years, there are two lines of unwilling blood and tears flowing out, but halfway through, they dry up, because there is not much blood in his body that has not dried...

Seeing Shen Twenty-three suddenly having a frenzied attack, the audience here was shocked, but fortunately, they immediately saw that Shen Twenty-three was still tamed by the golden hoop, so they were all relieved.

Some of the residents of Liuli City cursed and laughed angrily.

Sure enough, it's a corpse demon ranked by Shenzi, it's very dangerous... But so what, it's not about surrendering to the Dharma.

Ning Fan frowned, but didn't say anything.

The first round of the tomb is a small regional competition for each grassland, which is divided into two parts: the cultural test and the martial test.

The second round of the tomb is the Zhongzhou competition, which is divided into two parts: the trial of power and the trial of illusion.

The trial of power is mainly to test the physical strength of the contestants, and without a certain amount of physical cultivation, it is impossible to achieve good results in the trial of strength.

In this link, it is not necessary for the participating teams to fight each other, but for each team to be tested in turn to assess the corpse demons.

The content of the test is very simple, requiring each team to work together to take on the giant sword slash of the corpse demon, and each sword that is taken will increase the team's total score by 100 points.

There is only one requirement, this link cannot use the magic power of the Aerial Treasure Treasure, cannot use all kinds of spells, and even cannot use the blessing of the secret method of the medicinal soul, but must use the power of the flesh to receive the attack of the corpse demon.

Obviously, in this round of links, physical cultivation is dominant, and the team with more physical cultivation is even more dominant, and it is obviously much easier for everyone to join forces to resist the giant's slash than alone.

"This Shen Twenty-three's strength before his death was extremely terrifying, but after his death, he was limited by golden hoops and shackles, his strength was sealed, and he couldn't exert too much of his strength, I don't know how many swords I could take him with my ancient demon cultivation..."

After Shen Twenty-three gave the Five Emperors a salute, he began to tell the contestants about the rules of the second round of the Tomb Capture, his speech was not fluent, the broken sentences were even more strange and difficult to understand, and occasionally he would say a lot of incomprehensible words. But fortunately, all the contestants are people who know the rules, and they don't need to understand the rules of the corpse demon giant, and there are not many people at all, who have the patience to listen to him, and they all begin to close their eyes and recuperate, waiting for the trial of strength to begin.

After explaining the rules, Shen Twenty-three opened his mouth and spit out a golden light cluster, offering to the sky, and in the light cluster, one hundred and eight golden lights were scattered, flying towards the one hundred and eight teams here.

Among them, there was also a golden light flying towards Ning Fan, Ning Fan reached out to pick it up, but it was a boxy golden token, with the words "Southern Xinjiang Tamu" written on it.

This is the scoreboard of the second round of the Lingling, which records the team's results, so naturally the identity card of the first round cannot be used.

Ning Fan is a one-person team, and this scoreboard naturally falls into his hands, as for those multi-person teams, most of them are held by those with the highest cultivation.

Suddenly, there was a certain team's scoreboard, and the golden light was magnificent.

It was the participating team of the Fuhu Department of the Yunjin Grassland, and with a flash of light, everyone in the Fuhu Department suddenly understood, walked out of the many queues, and walked in front of the corpse demon giant.

The scoreboard will light up randomly, and whichever team it lights up will be played by which team.

The Fuhu Department is not a powerful tribe among the three thousand tribes of Dabei, but it also belongs to the middle and upper reaches, with twenty strong people in the team, each of which is physically strong, no less than sacrificing air, and there are three major broken thoughts in the town, all of which are in the early stage of cultivation, and they are also muscular.

Obviously, the Fuhu Department had already prepared for this test of strength, and the people sent to participate in the second round were all good at physical cultivation.

The head of the Fuhu Department was a middle-aged man with a long body, who stepped forward almost arrogantly and said to Shen Twenty-three, "Please advise!"

"Give me... Gift... Don't give... Kill you..."Shen Twenty-three Huo drew the giant sword that was inserted into the ground, carried it on his shoulder, and said in a stiff tone.

"Hehe, a gift, of course I'll give it to you..."

The middle-aged man coughed dryly a few times, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit directly on Shen Twenty-three.

Following the middle-aged man, the other powerhouses of the Fuhu Clan also stepped forward one after another, and spit out thick phlegm towards Shen Twenty-three with disdain.

They weren't short, but when they were put together with the giant-like Shen Twenty-three, they looked too short, and they could only spit on Shen Twenty-three's legs.

Shen Twenty-three was already very embarrassed with egg liquid rotten vegetables hanging on his body, but at this moment, he was spit out thick phlegm, and he was even more embarrassed, but he seemed to be extremely satisfied and nodded, "This gift... Very good... I like it... I won't kill you... Right now... The trial begins..."

"Come on!" everyone in the Fuhu tribe laughed.

Outside the square, among the residents of Liuli City, many people couldn't help but laugh.

It's so stupid, the Shenzi corpse demons are really stupid!

It is rumored that the memory of the corpse demon of the Shen brand was destroyed, changed, and spurned by others was also courtesy at the time, and now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that this matter is not a lie...

It's just stupid!

"Where... Isn't it funny..."

Ning Fan suddenly had a sense of desolation in his heart.

He didn't know what the name of this Shen Twenty-three was and what his origin was, but he could expect that he must be an upright, unyielding ancient demon warrior.

He was famous in his lifetime, and he would rather die than bow his head, and he still retains this unyielding posture, and he has become a corpse demon behind him, if he is a real corpse demon, but he has suffered humiliation in front of countless people...

If this Shen Twenty-three had expected such a day, I am afraid that he would rather blow up his body before he died, and would not have left the whole corpse...

No one could hear Ning Fan's heart, and not everyone was amused by this matter, and some people frowned, but there were too few, too few...

The trial of strength began in the midst of such laughter.

Everyone in the Fuhu Department had already prepared, lined up in a line, and lined up vertically in the direction of Shen 23.

When Shen Twenty-Three's sword was slashed, everyone raised their swords one after another, and shot at the same time with great tacit understanding, blocking Shen Twenty-Three's giant sword.

Although the giant force is far from Shen Twenty-three's full strength, it is also extremely terrifying.

The length of the giant sword was even longer than that of a column of twenty people, and with a single sword slash, the heavy sword momentum set off a violent wind, whistling and whirling in this ancient square.

The collision of twenty swords with a giant sword was like the collision of a Xiuzhen star, and the huge force shook the surrounding space and distorted it.

On one side is a short team of twenty people, and on the other side is a giant of fourteen or fifteen zhang, and the picture is also quite spectacular.

This pair of slashes, in the end, it was the tall and big Shen Twenty-three who had a slight advantage, although the Fuhu Department blocked his first sword, but there were six or seven Fuhu Divisions who gave up the air or the sword was broken, or the tiger's mouth collapsed blood, all of them were shocked.

Is this the Shen Zihao Corpse Demon whose strength is limited! Even if it is not in its heyday, it has such terrifying power, it really cannot be underestimated!

Those strong men of the Fuhu Department in the sword section, how dare they slack off, they took out their swords again, barely leaving them much time, and the second sword of Shen Twenty-three was cut down again, and it was still strong and sank to the wind.

The hair buns of some of the strong people of the Fuhu Department were directly blown away by the strong wind, and their messy hair was scattered in the sword wind, which looked extremely embarrassing.

The second sword, the Fuhu Department still blocked.

And then the third sword, the fourth sword...

Shen Twenty-three's strength seemed to never be exhausted, and the strength of the giant sword was never weakened at all.

But the strength of the people in the Fuhu Department was weakening little by little, and when they reached the eleventh sword, some people began to lose their strength and had no choice but to retreat.

By the nineteenth sword, the Fuhu Department still had strength, and only those three Broken Thoughts were left.

When it came to the twenty-fourth sword, even the three broken thoughts were in the early stage, they were also exhausted, and they had no choice but to stop the trial and did not take the twenty-fifth sword.

Twenty-four swords, that is, 2400 points, the middle-aged man led by the Fu Tiger Department, looked at the score on the scoreboard, and sighed slightly, the first link can get this result, enough, no matter how strong it is, but it will be exhausted and injured...

Seeing that everyone in the Fuhu Department stopped the trial, Shen Twenty-three did not chase and fight fiercely, and happily put down the giant sword, reinserted it into the stone ground, and said indifferently.

"Next. ”

As soon as he spoke, another team's scoreboard glowed golden.

Then came the retreat of the people of the Fuhu Division, and the advancement of the second team.

The second team is the valley department from the Xihe grassland, the strength of this valley department is not as good as the Fuhu department, and it only gave up after receiving the Shen 23 14 sword, and the whole process is not remarkable.

Of course, like everyone in the Fuhu Tribe, before the trial began, Shen Twenty-three was still stupid enough to say that.

"Give me... Gift... Don't give... Kill you..."

The gift I got afterwards was still a mouthful of thick phlegm from the people of the valley tribe.

Then, it was Shen Twenty-Three who nodded in satisfaction with an almost stupid look.

He's very happy with the gift...

It's not that I'm really satisfied in my heart, it's just that my memory has been deliberately changed like this, and I think it's a good thing to be spit out by someone...

"The person who changed the memory of this Shen Twenty-three is really a bad taste, is it funny to humiliate a dead person like this..."Ning Fan's brows furrowed even deeper.

I just think that those who laugh at Shen Twenty-three for being stupid have very harsh laughter and are very annoying.

After the valley department, it was the Shakiri department that played with a score of 16 swords.

After that, there are 11 swords from the Purple Sand Department and 9 swords from the Sea Bow Department... Not all tribes have a large number of physical cultivation participants, and some teams come with the intention of giving up the trial of power and the trial of heavy illusion, so they do not have too many physical cultivation in the team, and the results of the trial of power are naturally not optimistic.

Time passed little by little, and more and more tribes obtained the results of the trial of strength, but few tribes exceeded the results of the twenty swords.

Seventy or eighty tribes have achieved results, but only six tribes have achieved results above twenty swords, and the highest score is 33 swords.

The trial has been going on without waves, and the audience who watched the trial gradually became a little bored.

Ning Fan frowned deeply, he had watched the scene of Shen Twenty-three being spit on seventy or eighty times, so naturally it was impossible to be happy.

He doesn't like insults to dignity.

The only thing that interested him was Emperor Tu, who was hiding in the Phantom Sea Department and was known as Qingling, who also did not spit on Shen Twenty-three, but took a handkerchief, which was not too dirty, and wiped the phlegm on Shen Twenty-three's legs.

This move directly provoked Shen Twenty-three to be angry! One of his few spiritual wisdoms, he didn't understand why the woman named Qingling wanted to wipe away her gift, and in a fit of anger, the giant sword swung even more violently, directly causing the sword momentum suffered by the Phantom Sea Department to be fiercer and heavier than that of other tribes.

The results are naturally even worse!

It's a pity that the Phantom Sea Department is not a tribe that is good at refining bodies, and it was treated angrily by Shen Twenty-three, and it only got a pitiful score of 4 swords, which was the bottom of the entire power trial.

Ning Fan also deliberately released his divine thoughts, and heard the more funny dialogue within the Phantom Sea Department.

"Damn, you little girl's skin is really tight again, why are you going to provoke this Shen Twenty-three! I don't know if the more you treat Shen Twenty-three, the more he thinks you're doing evil! They are all stupid, stupid, you are so good-hearted, you provoke him, and make us at the bottom, you, you... Look at how I can clean you up in bed when I go home after this battle to capture the tomb!"

And Qing Ling, on the other hand, lowered his head as if he was aggrieved, and in his eyes that no one saw, there was an extremely terrifying killing intent brewing.

Seeing this, Ning Fan actually laughed for the first time. He can imagine that at this moment, the slaughter emperor must have collapsed in his heart!

It's unbearable to be so screamed by a scarred man who is just thinking about it...

As Ning Fan expected, the slaughter emperor at this moment was indeed broken in her heart, if it weren't for the fact that she hadn't achieved the purpose of this trip, she almost wanted to reveal her identity and kill someone.

Her grandmother's, what kind of broken identity did her subordinates arrange for her! Even if she was a Taoist couple, she was still teased and humiliated by the other party like this... Hehe, hehehe, when she finishes her errands and goes back, she has to repay her stupid subordinates!

It's a pity that in Ning Fan's eyes, the trial ahead is just such a small bright spot.

Fortunately, the audience just got bored, and a dark horse team in the second round of this session appeared, which immediately made everyone shake their spirits!

Chifeng Division! That's a team with an immortal powerhouse like the Red Tibetan Mage!

Finally a decent team has come out... (To be continued.) )