Emperor of Death

Chapter 638 Dragon Blood Tempering
In the pool of blood, screams continued to rise and fall, even the strongest man let out a scream of pain.

All the men had veins popping out, like earthworms lying under the skin, ferocious like ghosts.

Not far from the blood pool, more than 1 soldiers silently watched their comrades suffer the pain of being quenched by dragon blood.

There was fear and horror in their eyes, but slowly, they all turned into firmness.

Originally, they were ready to die, and the pain in front of them could not make them flinch.

"Ah! I can't stand it." Finally, someone screamed loudly, and then the voice stopped abruptly, which was still very abrupt among the many screams.

Finally, someone died, and his will collapsed and died under the severe pain.

Li Xuan said loudly: "Brothers, we will definitely be able to hold on to the soul formula that the general gave me."

Immediately, Li Xuan said loudly again: "Brothers, this is dragon blood. You have cultivated the blessings of eighteen lifetimes to quench your body with dragon blood. If anyone dies, he is an unlucky softie." Egg."

Song Jia in the sky said loudly: "Do you know how much wealth the general has spent on each of you? One million gold, one million gold, do you know what else is there besides dragon blood? There is emperor blood, The blood of Emperor Wu, in order to temper your bodies, the general took out 100 billion gold, if anyone dies, will he be worthy of the general?"

"What?" Countless people were moved.

"It's not worth one percent to sell me out, General, I can't let you down." Someone said loudly.

"Hahaha, I actually enjoy the treatment of a million gold, it's not worth it to die like this."

"Emperor Wu's blood, that kind of big man bleeds blood for us to practice, there is no reason why we can't insist on it."

"Soul formula, fast-running soul formula, all of you bastards, hold on to me."

"General, my life is yours from now on, not mine anymore, so I can't let myself die, ah!"

Out of Yechen's expectation, for the soldiers at the bottom who spoke out, the million gold deeply stimulated them. They encouraged each other and shouted. Pulling back abruptly, the raging fighting spirit was rekindled.

"Isn't it just pain, come on, I'm not afraid, ah!"

If before, Yechen would not have tempted them with millions of gold, emperor's blood, etc., because Yechen wanted soldiers who could die for him, so he didn't even tell them the survival rate.But it's different now. The people standing in front of them are all people who have prepared themselves for death. Now Yechen is trying to let them survive without making a move.

"Ah!" It was still inevitable that soldiers would die, but compared to Ye Chen's previous predictions, the death rate in front of him became very small.

People's will is sometimes very fragile, but sometimes it becomes very firm. Under all kinds of fierceness, the soldiers broke out with stronger willpower than before.

Song Jia's voice continued: "Think about your wives, think about your children and parents. Once you die, they will feel heart-piercing pain. How does your pain compare with theirs? For your loved ones , for the sake of the general, you must survive.”

Li Xuan said loudly: "For the family."

"For the family!" Countless people roared desperately.

"For the general!"

"For the general!"

"For the goddess!"

"For the goddess!"

"Ah! We can certainly do it."

Scream in the pool of blood, hug in the pool of blood, sing in the pool of blood.

There were also people who slowly stopped their movements during their persistence and turned into corpses floating in the pool of blood.

Various incentives and tragedies were staged in the blood pool.

Finally, the blood pool slowly became clear, and the pain of the soldiers also slowly disappeared. Although they were mentally exhausted, they were replaced by seemingly inexhaustible strength.

Song Jia said loudly: "Everyone, get out of the pool."

"Ah!" Countless people shouted loudly.

"It worked, we finally made it."

"Wuuuuuu, Xiaoya, Xiaoya's mother, I can finally go back to see you again."

"Hahaha, my body is worth millions of gold now."

Countless people laughed wildly like crazy, enjoying the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

After a while, Song Jia said loudly: "Bleeding pool, who dares to resist orders!"

"Yes!" Countless people shouted in unison, shouting soaring to the sky.

One by one, the figures dragged their wet clothes and walked onto the grass beside the blood pool. Excitement was still on their faces, but everyone suppressed their excitement and lined up neatly together.

Yechen stood on the commander's platform and nodded with great satisfaction. These soldiers are very useful. They have established a military spirit and loyalty that they are satisfied with. The next step is to continue to train and hone.

Not long after, Song Jia stood in front of the team and said loudly, "Report to the general, 1000 people entered, 850 people came out, and the death toll is [-]."

Many soldiers turned their heads subconsciously and looked at the corpses in the blood pool. Although everyone encouraged them together, there were still 150 people who died in the blood pool.

Song Jia turned around and flew into the air. In her storage ring, wooden pillars as thick as thighs appeared continuously, and her right hand continued to shoot out. The wooden pillars fell from the sky one by one and inserted in front of the team. A total of one hundred wooden posts were inserted.

Song Jia said loudly: "The first row, hit the attacking wooden pillar with all your strength."

"Yes!" A hundred soldiers who had been tempered by dragon's blood walked out, then quickly ran to the front of the wooden pillar, and punched the thigh-thick wooden pillar fiercely.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

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The sound of the wooden pillar being broken continued to sound, and the soldiers who attacked the wooden pillar were stunned, watching all this in disbelief, their mouths opened wide and their faces full of shock.

The soldiers who watched this scene from a distance were stunned. They only knew that quenching their bodies with dragon blood would make them stronger, but they didn't expect it to become so powerful.

It would be fine if one or two became stronger, but this time the 100 people who came out all smashed the wooden pillars. This kind of strengthening is really incredible, and all the soldiers became very excited.

With so much strength, let alone the survival rate of the ninth floor, even if it is less than [-]%, most people will rush to temper.

Yechen didn't tell them the effect of dragon blood before, because he didn't want to use benefits to attract them. He would only give dragon blood if he sincerely worked for himself. Carry out dragon blood tempering.

But no matter how many people there are, people's hearts are not in harmony, and good and evil are mixed, which is not what Ye Chen wants.

"The next thousand people, come out."

(End of this chapter)