Emperor of Death

Chapter 1998 Once a Genius

Going to the starry sky battlefield at the Xuan level this time, life and death are unpredictable, and with Yechen's strength, he may be put in death crisis at any time.

To be on the safe side for this operation, Yechen prepared as much as possible.

The most intuitive manifestation is reflected in the exchange of pills this time.

There are many types of elixir, which are mainly divided into three categories, recovery type, killing type, and auxiliary type.

That's right, pills can also kill.

For example, if a fine piece of green poison is crushed and placed in clear water, it will produce a colorless and odorless gas, which is easy to intimidate.

God-level masters may not be enough to die, but it is still very easy to affect their strength.

And this elixir is also equipped with an antidote, which can prevent oneself from being poisoned when you are in the dark.

In the end, Yechen spent more than half of the remaining military achievements and exchanged all kinds of pills, and then walked out of the exchange warehouse.

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In the dark city, Leggett's dark appearance exudes a fierce aura, and his thick nostrils swallow black flames.With the spit out of this raging flame, the void in front of him seemed to be a little unstable, constantly being burned and distorted.

The hall was silent, and the subordinates and high gods stood quietly, not daring to make a sound.

The dark camp has distinct levels, and the strong decides everything. Even the upper gods in the hall dare not offend Legert.

The Angel of the Dark God, in terms of power, is equivalent to the most powerful existence under the main god.

Every divine envoy of the dark god is a high-ranking and powerful person who determines the fate of all beings in the dark world.

They are the spokespersons of the Supreme God in the world and the embodiment of the will of the Dark God. Disobeying them is tantamount to disobeying the Dark God.

Outside the door, a tall tauren said timidly: "Subordinate Morton, come to see Mr. Leggett."

The voice was originally very rough, but outside this door, they kept it as low as possible to avoid arousing Leggett's disgust as much as possible.

"Come in." Leggett said lightly.

This is a black beef man with a pair of fleshy wings growing on his back. His body is three meters high. While panting, there are also black flames spit out, but the power of this flame is completely incomparable with Leggett.

Morton bowed his head very respectfully, came to the front of Leggett, then knelt down in front of him, and put his forehead on the ground, showing respect.

"Modun, how many years have you stayed in this realm." Leggett asked.

"Report to my lord." Mo Dun said, "This subordinate has been in this realm for 650 million years."

"Oh, 650 million years. What a long time." Leggett seemed to be sighing, his tone was very soft and soft.

Morton lay motionless on the ground, not daring to snort easily.

Leggett said slowly: "Modun, I remember, you also killed the human race back then and shed blood like a river, hehe, you were the number one expert in the Xuan level battlefield back then, who would have thought that you would come It’s still the next god.”

Morton's body suddenly trembled violently, and he said in trembling words: "This subordinate made a mistake, which made your lord angry. This subordinate deserves death. You can keep this subordinate alive. This subordinate is already very grateful." .”

He was afraid, afraid that Leggett suddenly remembered the mistakes he had made, and then took him to the knife.

As the envoy of the Dark God, he was in a bad mood, and no one would care about this kind of thing if he found a lower god to kill and vent his anger. Morton's death would be in vain.

Even if he was once so talented.

Because of his mistakes at the beginning, he could never be promoted to the middle god.

However, for millions of years, although the strength is still growing slowly, the edges and corners have long been smoothed.

Leggett sighed: "Time can always erase everything, even the mistakes you have made, you should be relieved. Morton, now, the God of Darkness needs you to maintain his majesty."

Hearing this, Mordun was overjoyed, and replied in a trembling voice: "This is Mordun's greatest glory."

Legert said in a loud voice: "Take your weapons, go to the starry sky battlefield, and slaughter the human race. This time, if you behave well, I will ask the God of Darkness to grant you the godhead of the middle god, and it will not even matter if you reach the upper god Impossible. This is also your only chance. If you lose the face of the Lord God of Darkness, you should know what to do. I don’t know if I used to be the number one master in the dark camp Xuan level battlefield, and whether I still have the original evil spirit.”

Mo Dun said: "Mo Dun must use his life to safeguard the dignity of my god."

Leggett said: "There is a man named Yechen in the human race, and the Dark God wants him to die."

"He shouldn't live in this world." Morton replied.

"Let's go back and go to the side hall, where you can still choose a treasure." Leggett waved his hand.

Morton crawled on the ground and retreated to the door before he dared to get up and leave.

After leaving, Morton came to the side hall of the temple. There were countless treasures hanging here, and someone specially guarded them. Morton could get a magic weapon here.

"Morton!"

"Ha Wu!"

"Tooth Sword!"

After entering the side hall, Morton saw several masters of the dark faction who were also famous in the starry sky battlefield. These people, no doubt, were all former geniuses, but for some reason, they were not promoted to the middle god.

Now, the opportunity to advance is in front of him, and it's just to kill the clan.

Once in the starry sky battlefield, which one of the people here is not a famous person, who is synonymous with the fear of the human race. Even though they have not appeared in the starry sky battlefield for countless years, they are still terrifying, stronger than before, and have more magic weapons than before.

"You guys are here too?" Modu looked at a dozen former masters and said, they were not from the same era, most of them appeared after Morton retired.

Morton is in the front row. He was the idol of many people when they first entered the starry sky battlefield. When they were young, they vowed to learn from Morton when they stepped into the starry sky battlefield.

Ha Wu, an orangutan with golden hair all over his body and a pair of golden wings behind his back, said: "We are waiting for Lord Morton to lead us to kill the enemy."

"You..." Morton was a little excited. These people are all very strong. Compared with him, they may only have less accumulation, but the difference is very limited.

Morton can defeat them, but it is very difficult to kill any of them.

Everyone is an unruly generation, and they even take him as their leader.

"For the god of the underworld." The tall skeleton with white bones, flesh and blood stabbing out like a sword, with bone wings on the back said loudly, "And Lord Morton, you represent an era, and we are willing to take you as the leader. This is also the case, Mr. Legert human meaning."

The last sentence was the key point. Morton believed that if Leggett hadn't ordered them, they would have fought on their own.

But now, bring those forces together.

Morton said in a low voice: "Do you want us to slaughter the starry sky battlefield? Do you want to kill the human race?"

(End of this chapter)