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Facing the half-way Ye Lingyue and Emperor, the corpse was shocked.

He looked around and his face was full of horror.

"Don't mess around, here is Wang Wushan, the land of the Witch King. If you dare to hurt me, the Witch King will never let you go. It is the Witch King who let me catch the little devil."

The corpse has already identified Ye Lingyue and Emperor Yao as the helpers of the devil.

He did not know the little guy, he did not expect that he actually knew such a powerful master.

"Why did the Witch King catch the little devil?"

The old Xintou was nervous and protected the little devil.

If it is just a corpse, he still has the power to parry, but if the Witch King wants to catch the devil, he will have no way.

After all, Ye Lingyue and others are not Wang Wushan's people. They can protect the devil for a while, but they can't protect the devil.

Ye Lingyue heard that there was a witch king in Wang Wushan, and it was also a move.

It sounds like this so-called witch king should be the boss of Wang Wushan, then the soul of the imperial concubine, want to come to the witch king must know.

"The mind of the Witch King, I can't figure it out. You don't want to be proud. The witches of the Witch King are boundless. Your every move, the Witch King must be in the eye. I advise you, or give the little devil to you." I, lest the Witch King be angry and blame the fish pond."

The corpse sneaked into the direction of the mountainside, and the eyes dribbled.

He saw Ye Lingyue and the emperor could move freely in Wang Wu, and the two must be witches.

As long as they are witches, they are all subordinates of the Witch King. As long as the name of the Witch King is placed, the other party will definitely retreat.

Wang Wushan, the strongest ruler is the Witch King, but the corpse is nothing but his minions.

"The corpse, you lie to the child, the Witch King can't go down."

The little devil pouted and broke the lie of the corpse.

On the ground of Wang Wushan, the strength of the Witch King is indeed beyond doubt, but the Witch King has never been to the ancient battlefield, just like the lonely souls of the ancient battlefield, never to the mountainside.

Even if it is a corpse, the number of times he has crossed the mountainside in his life is also a hand count.

"Little devil, don't talk nonsense, the Witch King is everywhere."

The corpse saw the emperor's eyes deep, and the sword around him screamed, scared his legs and feet, and almost no soul flies.

"The corpse, play tricks in front of us. I ask, you answer, if you answer the wrong question, or if you don't report it, I will let you fly away."

The emperor's words and sentences fell in the ears of the corpse.

Between the words, there seems to be a terrible power that can't be said, so that the corpse subconscious mad nod.

"Do you know, a soul called Emperor?"

Hearing the devil said that in the past five thousand years, the corpse has been eating countless souls. The emperor was killed more than five hundred years ago. If the prediction of the ghost king is accurate, he should have arrived in Wang Wushan more than 500 years ago.

Emperor?

The face of the corpse appeared in a moment of stunned appearance. Obviously, he was not familiar with the name.

The corpse smirked.

"This adult, the soul that is swallowed down, there are at least a thousand, how can I know every name."

The corpse is cruel and incomprehensible. Some of his souls are swallowed in one bite, and there will be opportunities for self-reporting.

"Million?"

Emperor squats.

There are millions of soldiers in the ancient battlefield. How come to the corpse here, you know that there are more than 10,000 left.

Emperor and Ye Lingyue saw with their own eyes that the ancient battlefield is now lingering, but at best it is only 10,000.

The rest of the ninety thousand souls went where.

The emperor thought that he discovered what kind of loopholes he had.

"Hey, adults, you don't misunderstand, thinking that the souls of the corpses are all sucking underneath. In the next, even the roots are not born, how can you devour so many million souls."

The corpse was so scared that he shook his head.

"If it weren't for you, would the souls of the ancient battlefield disappear without it?"

Xiao Yan rounded his eyes.

It is very clear, the soul of the ancient battlefield survived, no more than 10,000.

"Speaking well, those lonely souls are taken away by you. I have seen you on several occasions that you use the soul chain to take the souls in groups and take them in groups. The old Xintou wants to stop being powerless."

The little devil is helping the side.

In its eyes, the corpse is simply synonymous with the heinous.

"That is the Witch King... I just gave the life of the Witch King. As you guessed, the Witch King was unable to go to the ancient battlefield to find the soul because of some unavoidable reasons. I listened to his orders and grabbed some The soul went to contribute to the Witch King, and the Witch King taught me some witchcraft. It was because of this that I became a corpse."

The corpse can't see it, and it's only one by one.

"The corpse is the old man, I believe it. With his cultivation, I am afraid that there is no way to digest so many souls."

The old Xintou is listening, and the dagger is saying yes.

When the corpse was in the army, it was no more than the old one.

When the two armies were trapped in Wang Wushan, the soul was affected by the power of the heavens.

Millions of souls, mourning every night and every night.

The corpse suddenly became a demon in the night, swallowing the soul, and the old Xintou felt very strange at the time. Now I want to come, it is because of the intervention of the Witch King.

Just why, the Witch King will want to catch the imp, this is not even the old Xintou.

"Look, even the old Xintou said so. If I really swallowed so many souls, how could I not go to the road of the sky..."

The corpse was in a hurry to clean up the charges, and he was eager to speak up.

"The road to the sky? What is that?"

Ye Lingyue listened and asked again.

"This"

The corpse can't wait to bite off his tongue. He also said that there are many mistakes, how to tell such an important secret.

"The road to the sky is a road to thirty-three days. You should know, heaven?"

The corpse looked at the mountainside again, the direction of the mountainside, calm, it seems that the Witch King is still asleep.

The corpse was upset and had to know how much to say.

As far as the road to Tongtian is concerned, he knows very limited.

All of them are in several tributes. The Witch King is in a good mood and tells him casually.

Does Wang Wushan have a road leading to thirty-three days?

This news, let Ye Lingyue and the emperor can not help but shocked.

Especially Ye Lingyue, she almost thought of her mother for the first time.

"What place do you say that the road to heaven?"

In order to retrieve her mother-in-law, she was bent on flying with her squad, so that she could have a few days of reunion. I did not expect that there would be another way on the 99th floor.

Seeing Ye Lingyue's expression of excitement, the emperor evenly appease, he also knows that the medical Buddha's things have always been the heart of Ye Lingyue.

"Women, don't be excited, let's ask again."