The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Corpse" Ye Qiu's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, but he wanted to be positive and relieved.

"There are some things, in fact, I still can't figure it out. There is no way to explain it with the existing clues, but if Li Tianshen is a corpse, then it makes sense." He whispered to himself, then glanced at After a circle, he suddenly looked at the witch priest on the stage.

"The witch sect mistress, is this your corpse?"

The witch sect mistress looked at Ye Qiu and said lightly, "It's not mine."

"Oh."

Ye Qiu nodded and looked at Chen Qingyun again: "Elder, is this your corpse?"

Chen Qingyun suddenly chuckled: "I don't have the ability to easily plant a corpse for a senior soldier, but there are only two types of people who can easily plant a corpse for a golden soldier. One is The one who has mastered the control technique of the Golden Warrior."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the witch sect mistress.

The witch sect mistress glanced at him: "Senior brother, do you think Long Mingshi can control Li Tianshen?"

"I don't think so, otherwise, he wouldn't do those things."

Chen Qingyun smiled slightly, "I don't think he's taking the traditional holy dragon blood, right?"

The witch priest's face darkened and she didn't speak.

But Chen Qingyun's words caused an uproar among other wizards.

What does it mean?

Is it possible to cultivate golden warriors without taking the blood of the holy dragon?

For so many years, according to the tradition of Shamanism, only full-bodied holy dragons can mass-produce golden warriors. Are these all lies?

Then someone suddenly woke up.

Yes! If it is true that the only way to create golden warriors is through the complete holy dragon, then how did the golden warriors that Li Tianshen cultivate privately come from?

Many people's faces changed drastically, and they were shocked by this secret.

Chen Qingyun saw that the witch priest didn't answer, and said slowly: "Then there is only another kind of person. There are upper and lower classes between the golden warriors. The intermediate warriors have absolute control over the junior warriors, and the advanced warriors also have the intermediate warriors. With absolute control, the golden warriors with the largest amount of holy dragon essence and blood will be able to control all the golden warriors."

Ye Qiu asked: "What do you mean, there is a golden warrior stronger than Li Tianshen, who controlled Li Tianshen and planted a corpse on him?"

Chen Qingyun had a strange look on his face, and nodded immediately: "I think it should be like this."

This fluttering sentence shocked many wizards again.

A golden warrior stronger than Li Tianshen?

Li Tianshen has already fused nine drops of holy dragon blood and has reached his limit. How could there be a golden warrior stronger than him?

Many people are puzzled.

But Ye Qiu suddenly understood, and said to himself, "That's it, then it makes sense."

Immediately, he glanced around, and suddenly chuckled: "Then who the **** gave Li Tianshen the corpse?"

The wizards present fell silent, and no one spoke.

"Can't you come out?

Do you think I can't find you? "

"Okay, then don't blame me."

A very bright smile appeared on Ye Qiu's face, and then suddenly squeezed the corpse in his hand.

The Gu worm is connected with the wizard's mind. Once the gu worm is damaged, it will have a great impact on a wizard.

And when the Gu worm was crushed, there was a slight coughing sound from the crowd.

The wizards next to him were horrified and retreated to both sides.

Oh shit! The ruthless man who could plant a corpse on God Li Tianshen was by their side! These wizards almost didn't let their hearts jump out of their mouths.

After the crowd dispersed, there was a middle-aged man who looked very ordinary, wearing a white robe.

at this time.

He was coughing lightly with his hands over his hands, and he didn't put his hands down until a few seconds later, looking like nothing was a big deal.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be discovered anyway."

The middle-aged man tidied up his robes, looked at Ye Qiu, with a soft look in his eyes, and said gently, "Little guy, you are the one that surprised me the most among all the younger generation I have ever met. I really appreciate it very much, I even have an urge to take you as my godson."

Ye Qiu's face twitched, being able to speak swear words so clearly, this guy's face is really **** thick.

Ye Qiu looked at his face, and then said, "Your face is different from what I imagined."

The middle-aged man asked with great interest: "In your imagination, what should my face look like?"

"Well, it should be similar to the old patriarch of the Shui clan. They are all old yin goods, and they should look exactly the same."

Ye Qiu squeezed his chin.

The middle-aged man's face was startled, and he immediately laughed: "You are really interesting, and it makes me more and more interested, if it were before, I would really save your life, but you ruined my most beloved. ah, then there is no other way, I can only find you to replace him."

Ye Qiu looked at Li Tianshen's corpse: "Are you trying to refine me into a corpse?"

"That's right."

The middle-aged man stepped out and came to Ye Qiu, "Are you afraid?"

"Of course."

Ye Qiu looked at him calmly, and then smiled bitterly: "But now my body is severely overdrawn, even if I am afraid, what can I do, I can only let you handle it."

"Don't resist?"

"is that useful?"

"It's useless, you're very rational, so I'm still willing to let you live for a while longer."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, grabbed Ye Qiu's shoulder, and the two disappeared in place, only to see a black shadow rushing towards the outside.

The wizards present were a little baffled by this. They didn't know what the identity of the middle-aged man was, but without exception, they all felt the terrifying aura of that middle-aged man.

And this time.

There are wizards who have been paying attention to the witch sect mistress and Chen Qingyun, and found that these two people have moved.

The witch sect mistress held the scepter and knocked on the ground fiercely, looking at the direction the middle-aged man was leaving, with undisguised killing intent and hatred in her eyes, and then she took a step forward.

Only at this time, suddenly a silver light flashed.

"boom!"

A silver-white metal arrow sank directly into the ground in front of her.

A hoarse voice sounded: "Respected mistress, I think we should just watch the play."

The witch priest's face turned cold, she glanced around and couldn't find anyone who spoke, and said coldly: "What good will this do for you?"

"Two roads, and we want to see the end result of that road."

The witch priest's face became even colder, but instead of stepping forward, she looked at Chen Qingyun.

Chen Qingyun sighed and said, "I was also being watched."

The witch priest's face became even colder.

"Just here, no one should disturb us."

The middle-aged man brought Ye Qiu to an open space and put Ye Qiu on the ground.

Ye Qiu patted his clothes, looking very calm, and asked, "Are you going to make me into a corpse?

What is this trying to do? "

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and did not answer. Instead, he asked a question: "What kind of existence do you think the Golden Warrior is?"

Ye Qiu didn't hesitate and said, "Slave."

"Yes, slave."

The middle-aged man said with a smile, "You are right, they are slaves, no matter how powerful the golden warriors become, even stronger than the rumored witches, slaves are still slaves, others can directly think of it. Erase your consciousness, and my purpose is actually just to break free from this chain."

After he finished speaking, he took out a corpse from his body.

Ye Qiu felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if something had penetrated into his flesh.

"Damn! Why are you moving so fast?

Don't bb too much. "

Ye Qiu's consciousness immediately began to blur.