Undead War God

Qin Yuanjia’s face was cold, and the resentment on her body almost came out.

“Yuan Jia Elder is right. If it was not the decision of Qin Shitian, the third generation king, I would have sacrificed Saint Race.”

“Yes, it is said that he even ordered that the Saint Race men in our Sacred Domain should be banned from going to True Spirit World, in order to prevent our ancestors from robbing True Spirit World of control. In the end, it ended in the end of the army.”

“Such a King of Saint Race is simply not qualified to be our King.”

……

All around, many descendants of Saint Race, began to respond to Qin Yuanjia’s words.

Just now Ye Chen defeated these Saint Race descendants with one enemy 6, and the amazing feeling brought to everyone was quickly replaced by this resentment.

“Don’t bullshit, how much do you know about the difficulties of the three generations of kings?” Qin Xiaoyao was so excited that he wanted to justify Qin Shitian, but how could he suppress the turbulent sound of all around by himself.

Gaze swept across the faces of those around Saint Race full of resentment and ridicule, and Qin Xiaoyao suddenly felt a sense of weakness and deep loss.

That year, they followed Qin Shitian and went to True Spirit World to fight, but the end result was just that.

If those Saint Race masters who killed True Spirit World at that time knew this, I don’t know if they would regret it and throw their heads to shed blood for the community.

“That’s all, that’s all, now that you have identified 3 generations of kings as sinners of Saint Race, why should I justify anything?” Qin Xiaoyao silhouette froze for a moment, as if in this brief moment, it became a lot older in no time, no trace of blood The chic style that the Holy King should have.

All around everyone’s reaction, Qin Xiaoyao suddenly felt that it was worthless to insist on until now in his heart.

Qin Yuanjia stared coldly at Qin Xiaoyao, not guilty of Qin Xiaoyao’s face showing despair.

Turning his eyes to Ye Chen, Qin Yuanjia said coldly: “Ye Chen, now you should understand that no matter what, we will not recognize you as the Saint Race King.”

Ye Chen’s gaze has always stayed on Qin Xiaoyao’s face, and he was quite moved by Qin Xiaoyao’s mentality change.

“ridiculous.”

I heard Qin Yuanjia say in my ears, Ye Chen expression said lightly: “Do you approve or disapprove? What does it have to do with me, and I don’t care about your approval, and you seem to be mistaken a bit, not you right now. Do n’t recognize me as King, it ’s me, simply does n’t recognize you as Saint Race. ”

Ye Chen’s tone was gradually dignified, and his voice even overwhelmed the sarcastic voices of those around Saint Race’s descendants: “You never seem to understand that Saint Race does not need waste, so you people are not qualified to claim Saint Race people. “

“You say we are waste?” Qin Yuanjia and all around the descendants of Saint Race, eyes suddenly rounded, crak of teeth biting.

Ye Chen’s gaze swept across the faces of these Saint Races, and he pouted, “Isn’t it?”

Ye Chen ’s casually attitude made all around those Saint Race descendants even more furious. Many people jumped out directly and reached out to Ye Chen and challenged, “The arrogant, let you see our strength today And then see who the waste is. “

Faced with the challenges of many descendants of Saint Race, Ye Chen is even more disdainful, curl one’s lip, completely disinclined to pay attention to each other.

And these snarled to challenge the descendants of Saint Race of Ye Chen, after snarling, they suddenly reacted.

Just now, the 6 best players among them failed to defeat Ye Chen. Instead, they challenged Ye Chen, wouldn’t they be even worse.

Suddenly, all those shouting sounds gradually began to disappear.

If Ye Chen did not fight with those Sacred Domain masters just now, Ye Chen’s words will only be regarded as provocative words, and will arouse the hearts of all enemies all around.

But now, they have no confidence to refute Ye Chen.

How to refute?

I can’t say that we will lose to you just now because of careless care.

Ye Chen’s eyes kept sweeping all around those Saint Race descendants, his eyes were like a path of sharp swords, making these Saint Race descendants flushed and incomparable, but nothing to say.

Seeing so many Sacred Domain masters, they were actually depressed by Ye Chen, Qin Yuanjia frowned, coldly snorted and said: “Ye Chen, our identity as Saint Race clansman is because we have Saint Race Bloodline, and How can you veto it in one sentence. Even more how, compared to us, you are not a true Saint Race person, and your Bloodline is not a true Saint Race Bloodline. “

Ye Chen’s Bloodline, although transformed by Holy Spirit, is indeed very different from the pure Saint Race Bloodline.

This can be felt as long as the strength reaches Divine Dao Realm.

Qin Xiaoyao and Zuo Qiumei, both of whom were still pale, turned their heads and looked towards Ye Chen, worried.

The thing they are most worried about is that.

Ye Chen was born in Human Race. It’s no secret. In terms of Bloodline alone, he is very different from Saint Race.

That is why Ye Chen was not recognized so much when he was old.

Now, this point has been raised by Qin Yuanjia. If Ye Chen is not able to cope with it, I’m afraid he will immediately die.

Bang!

All around those Saint Race descendants, when Qin Yuanjia said, there was an uproar.

“What? This guy didn’t even have our Saint Race Bloodline. He just said that we were not Saint Race guys. What qualifications does he have to say that to us.”

“I think this guy simply intentionally wanted to mix in our Saint Race, so as to destroy our Sacred Domain. For such a person, you are welcome, we shot together and killed him.”

“To a foreigner, why should we be polite.”

……

The temple all around, almost all descendants of Saint Race, all became angry.

“Stupid.” In the face of this situation, instead of panic, Ye Chen made a cold voice again.

With a stupid sound, he spread all around all of a sudden, letting those descendants of Saint Race stare at Ye Chen with anger.

“Ye Chen, you are too arrogant. I didn’t want to take the shot myself, lest people be bullied, but you despise my Saint Race so much, I will let go of this face, take my shot, and teach you Something. “Qin Yuanjia was coldly snorted, and a strong breath suddenly appeared on his body.

Seeing that Qin Yuanjia was going to teach Ye Chen himself, all around those Saint Race descendants, they were all excited.

“Elder Yuan is the best genius in our 500-year Sacred Domain. If he shot it himself, Ye Chen wouldn’t be anything.”

Ye Chen’s eyes turned to Qin Yuanjia, and a lightly said with a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “Do you still have a face? Just now you inspired others to secretly shoot. Why did you care about your face as a Sacred Domain Elder and Divine Dao powerhouse? It’s ridiculous to have a face now. “

Just now, it was indeed Qin Yuanjia who secretly encouraged Qin Feng and the others to shoot, but he didn’t expect that Qin Feng and the others were not Ye Chen’s opponent that’s all at all.

“Shut up.” Qin Yuanjia had a somber complexion, and his mouth shouted sharply: “To a foreigner, but also someone who repeatedly insulted me at Saint Race, why not be polite and pick it up.”

“Spectral sword energy.”

Qin Yuanjia’s hands suddenly condensed a sword of law, and if lightning, moved towards Ye Chen assassinated.