"Bastard, you will definitely regret it."

"If God doesn't take it, he will be punished by God!"

"Boy, that's a magical weapon..."

...

The featherless chicken was still chattering and transmitting voices.

Ye Xingchen ignored him, looked at Jian Zhan, and said with admiration: "The patriarch is really Gao Yi, which makes Ye admire him."

"We the Black Sky Mad Ape clan will definitely do what we promised, not to mention that the God of War in the Earth had great kindness to our clan back then." Jian Zhan said lightly, as if he didn't care at all.

Ye Xingchen admired even more, but he said curiously: "Clan leader, the God of War of Earth has placed the artifact here and let it choose its own master, but there are no people here all year round. Apart from your Hei Tian Mad Ape Clan, there are only those monsters left. Even if it wants to find a master, it will not be able to find it."

"Haha, the Earth God of War is much smarter than us. He did not set a test and let the artifact choose its own master because he wanted to use the test of the Tomb of the Sword Lord. That artifact is now in the Tomb of the Sword Lord. With the power of its artifact, he can freely enter and exit the Tomb of the Sword Lord. Anyone who enters the Tomb of the Sword Lord to participate in the test will be in its observation. As long as there are those who are valued by it, it will definitely choose to recognize its master." Jian Zhan said with a smile.

Ye Xingchen suddenly realized.

What a cleverness? It turns out that the Earth God of War is lazy. He directly uses the test set by the sword master, and he is too lazy to set the test.

After all, the test of the Sword Lord is amazing enough, and the magical artifact is also very smart. If there is really a genius who exposes dazzling talents in the Sword Lord’s Tomb, then this magical artifact will naturally choose to recognize its master.

This made Ye Xingchen look forward to it.

He had confidence in himself. If he could pass through the Tomb of the Sword Lord, he might be able to gain recognition from this artifact.

"Boy, enter the Sword Lord's Tomb quickly. Maybe that artifact really takes a fancy to you!" On the side, the Featherless Chicken was still not giving up on the artifact, but when he learned that the artifact was in the Sword Lord's Tomb, he no longer forced it. After all, it was too difficult to find a artifact in the Sword Lord's Tomb.

"What's the hurry? The people from hell have not left yet." Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes when he heard this.

He ignored the featherless chicken and continued to say to the bastard: "Class leader, when will they fight before they will retreat?" Ye Xingchen pointed to the battle not far away.

"They should retreat today, because every time half of their golden corpses and silver corpses are lost, they will retreat automatically." Jian Zhan said in a deep voice.

Ye Xingchen looked carefully at the battlefield ahead. There were already many golden corpses and silver corpses killed by the Heitian Mad Ape clan. Some of their corpses were taken away by the people from hell, and some were stolen by the people from the Heitian Mad Ape clan.

At this time, there were not many golden corpses and silver corpses left, and the losses were estimated to be nearly half.

However, the Black Sky Mad Ape Clan suffered a lot of losses, and almost one-tenth of them died.

It seems to be a advantage to exchange one-tenth of the price of the enemy at the price of one-half of the enemy. However, the Black Sky Mad Ape Clan lost real life and their relatives, while the people in hell lost only some refined "weapons", which is completely unequal.

"Hahaha, old guy, you can really bear it. It's a bad feeling to watch your descendants die in front of you, right?"

Suddenly, a loud laugh rang out in the sky.

Ye Xingchen looked up at the sky in shock. Deep in the black clouds, he faintly saw a black figure, like the god of death from hell, making people tremble and their souls tremble.

"It's him! It's that bastard Yan Zun, I know he can't die!" The Featherless Chicken gritted her teeth and sent a message to Ye Xingchen.

At the same time, Jian Zhan also roared angrily, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes: "Yan Zun, do you still want to be a turtle with a head-reducing head? Is there a way to fight!"

"Hmph, you are the turtle shrunk? You have grown up. I don't have time to accompany you here to hide and seek. Let's stop here today. See you next time. I want to see how long your Black Sky Mad Ape Clan can last."

Yan Zun sneered.

In the sky, dozens of hell people also began to retreat. The army of countless monster corpses rushed up to siege the strong men of the Black Sky Mad Ape clan. The remaining golden corpses and silver corpses began to retreat, and disappeared deep in the forest in the blink of an eye.

"Aowoo!"

The strong men of the Black Sky Mad Ape clan roared, their eyes were blood red, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky, trying to chase and fight.

"Come back to me!" Jian Zhan shouted.

The strong men from the Black Sky Mad Ape Clan immediately returned to their nests unwillingly.

Next, the Black Sky Mad Ape Clan began to treat the injured, arrange the funeral of the dead, and clean up the battlefield.

Ye Xingchen and Xiaosha were also helping. They took out a lot of healing pills and won the favor of all the powerful men of the Black Sky Mad Ape clan present.

"Brother Ji, is that Yan Zun?" While busy, Ye Xingchen sent a message to ask about the featherless chicken.

Since the Featherless Chicken heard Yan Zun's voice, her face has been extremely gloomy, and her eyes are flashing from time to time. At this time, when he heard Ye Xingchen's words, he immediately snorted coldly: "Who isn't he? Even if he is ten thousand years later, I will never forget his voice."

"I have always been curious that he and you are the strong men of the same era. You were born two thousand years ago. He lived at least two thousand years ago. How could this be possible?" Ye Xingchen said in confusion.

You know, the God of War is not that old.

After becoming the God of War, the God of War can exist for a thousand years, but disappear after a thousand years. However, before he became the God of War, he did not last a thousand years.

In other words, before every god of war disappeared, they were only over a thousand years old.

It is impossible for other war masters to live to be over a thousand years old. Those who live to be nine hundred years old are miracles, and most of them reach the peak at the age of five hundred.

But this Yan Zun lived for more than two thousand years, which was unimaginable.

"What's so strange about this? Although Zhan Zun is only five hundred years old, in Shenzhou Da 6, there are some treasures that can make people sleep in it, thus maintaining eternal life."

The Featherless Chicken curled her lips and said, "Take Brutal War as an example, how could he live to nine hundred years old as a war master? He is afraid that he spends most of his time sleeping, thus extending his life and awakens only when it is important."

"Of course, that guy Yan Zun has a deep study on his soul and has dealt with dead people all day long. I'm afraid he has already learned some ways to increase his lifespan or extend his lifespan."

When Ye Xingchen heard this, he was immediately open.

The Featherless Chicken continued: "However, in Shenzhou Great 6, most war masters rely on sleeping to extend their lifespan. Especially for those war god families, why do war god families escape from the outside and look down on all forces, and even Yan Zun hide? It is because they have many "elders" sleeping. Once they wake up, it is definitely a terrible force."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!