What walked out of the fire door was a skinny old giant with a heavy aura of death around him, as if he was not a living person, but a corpse demon.

This old man is said to be a giant, but in fact he is only fourteen to five feet tall. He is not the kind of giant that can easily reach hundreds or thousands of feet. The skin all over his body is exposed, stiff and black and blue. He has been dead for an unknown period of time, and only his lower body has a ring around his crotch.

Although the animal skin is old, it still retains a trace of the ferocious beast. It was obviously peeled off from some extremely powerful ferocious beast.

There are shackles between his feet, making it very inconvenient to walk. He even wears a golden hoop on his head. His wrists are free, and he is holding a huge serrated sword on his shoulder. The sword is covered with

Stained with rust and blood, it still gives people a thrilling killing aura after so many years. It is obvious that when this sword was intact, it was once an ancient magic weapon of high quality.

He moves slowly, stiffly, and is imprisoned by chains. Every step he takes seems to take a long time. However, every step he takes makes the ground of Di Liuli City shake like an earthquake, and it seems that he does this entirely with physical strength.

Well, this is a bit scary.

You must know that there are many powerful people in Liuli City, and formations are reinforced everywhere. In important places like Daguangming Temple, the formations are even more powerful. Even if the Immortal Lord takes action with all his strength, he may not be able to shake the mountains and the ground. However, this corpse demon

The giant did this easily.

This physical power, even if it does not reach the level of Immortal Emperor, is probably at the level of high-level Immortal King!

"The second round of seizing the mausoleum is divided into two parts, one is the trial of strength, and the other is the trial of illusion. This old corpse demon should be the one who is here to preside over the trial of strength..." Ning Fan thought to himself,

When his spiritual thoughts touched the old man's body, he was slightly surprised.

The skin and flesh of the old man's corpse seemed to have been refined through some kind of secret ritual. As soon as his spiritual thoughts came into contact, they were bounced out and could not penetrate deeper.

Although he couldn't penetrate deeply, Ning Fan still sensed a trace of the ancient demon's deeply hidden aura from the old man's body...

No wonder this old man's physical strength is so terrifying, he can shake the entire Liuli City at every turn. It turns out that he was actually an ancient demon during his lifetime...

As soon as the corpse demon old man walked out of the fire door, the residents of Liuli City outside the square suddenly burst into boos. Their expressions varied from contempt to fear to indifference.

This made Ning Fan unable to understand.

Once upon a time, the person who presided over the first round of seizing the mausoleum for the Southern Xinjiang grassland was also a corpse demon. But as soon as that corpse demon appeared, thousands of people bowed down and worshiped him. It was obvious that his status was very noble.

And this old corpse demon seemed to have an extremely humble status. No one knelt down to worship him. There were even some residents of Liuli City who were not weak in cultivation and were throwing rotten eggs and rotten cabbage at the old corpse demon from outside the square from a distance of several thousand feet.

…

It's so boring and ridiculous that a person with a certain level of cultivation is doing the same thing as ordinary people throwing cabbage and eggs... But Ning Fan doesn't know why, but he can't laugh.

The old corpse demon's face was stiff and expressionless, and he just walked out of the fire door in shackles. He had low intelligence and empty eyes. He didn't understand why so many people threw rotten cabbage and rotten eggs at him, but they didn't pay attention at all.

This matter. He was carrying a huge rusty sword, his spine was not bent, and there was clearly egg white and egg liquid flowing downwards on his face, but he raised his thin neck arrogantly, and held his head high in the disdainful and fearful eyes of the residents of Liulic City.

Like a general returning in triumph.

That unyielding aura must have been the last posture the old man retained before his death. Although he is now dead and has become a corpse demon with low intelligence, he still has not lowered his head.

It seemed that something was infecting Ning Fan from the corpse demon old man, causing his expression to become solemn without realizing it. He slowly closed his eyes, and the hand hidden in his sleeve secretly shot out another gust of magic power, blowing him away.

Some rotten eggs and rotten cabbage were thrown at the old man from a very far distance, and they were all blown away...

"Damn it, who whipped up the strong wind and blew my rotten eggs away!"

"Hmph! Is there anyone who feels pity for this corpse demon with the title of Shen? It's really ridiculous!"

"Zombie demons with the title Shen are all sinners!"

Curses were everywhere, but naturally no one knew that it was Ning Fan who did it.

boom!

The old corpse demon walked slowly to the bottom of the high platform. With a bang, he stuck the rusty giant sword on the ground. Then he faced the five emperors of Zhongzhou on the high platform and bowed slowly and stiffly with his fists clasped, without bending his back.

"Shen...twenty-three...see...the five majesties..."

The words of the old man named Shen Ersan were like thunder, reverberating in the place. Some people with weak cultivation simply could not bear the sound and were shaken to the point of dizziness.

Some residents of Liulic City started talking about it after the old man said it.

Ning Fan used his spiritual thoughts to listen for a while, and then he understood why this corpse demon old man was despised by everyone.

Because he is different from the corpse demon who presided over the Southern Xinjiang competition. He is a Shenzihao...

The Dabei tribe has had the tradition of controlling corpse demons since ancient times. Each tribe basically has corpse demon guards to protect the tribe. In the Dabei tribe, there is a kind of corpse demon with a very high status, who only listens to the saints.

He acts according to the orders of the mountain and is called a holy envoy!

Holy envoys are generally divided into two levels: A and B. Most of the holy envoys named B are corpse demons below the eternal realm. For example, the corpse demon holy envoy who hosted the competition on the southern Xinjiang grassland that day was a corpse demon with a size B. A zombie with a size B

The status of the Demon Holy Envoy is extremely high. Most of the powerful men in the history of the ages need to kneel down and worship when they see the Holy Envoy with the title B.

Corpse demons with the title A have a higher status. Most of them are corpse demons of all ages. Even some immortal emperors need to show a certain amount of respect and salute with fists when they meet the holy envoys with the title A.

The Dabei people have very profound research on corpse demons. Corpse demons named A and B under the name of the Holy Mountain generally have higher intelligence than ordinary corpse demons, and have basic thinking ability and fluent language skills.

But in fact, above the level of A and B, there is also a type of corpse demon, which is classified as the level of Shen...

Shen, to be understood literally, is a corpse demon with the character "A". He has a different intention and wants to break away from the shackles and gain freedom...

Basically, Shen-type corpse demons come from the A-type zombie demons. They are an alien species among the A-type zombie demons. They disobey discipline, do not respect their masters, and would rather cut off their heads than kneel to anyone.

This kind of corpse demon is unruly and unruly, so most of them have lost their originally high spiritual intelligence. Each of them has extremely low spiritual intelligence, and even basic thinking is difficult.

The strong men of the Holy Mountain were still worried about this kind of zombie demon envoys, and were still worried that they would rebel with their instinctive unyielding will, so they locked special shackles on these corpse demons to seal their strength. They put these corpse demons on

The demon-suppressing golden hoops are also first-rate.

The Shenzi Hao Zombie Demon is generally regarded by the Dabei people as a traitor among the Zombie Demons of the Holy Mountain. Naturally, he cannot have a high status, but is an extremely humble existence.

On the high platform, there were all the immortals and Buddhas, all looking at Shen Twenty-san with disdain and indifference.

Today is the second round of seizing the mausoleum. Everything is dominated by the five emperors, and among the five emperors, Tiandu is the main one. Facing Shen Ersan, Emperor Tiandu didn't bother to open his eyes and said indifferently, "We can start the test of strength.

Finished practicing!"

"yes."

Facing the loftiness of the group of Buddhas, Shen Ersan felt a violent desire in his heart for some reason, wanting to destroy some of the constraints in front of him.

But just as the violent thoughts arose, the dim golden hoop on his head flashed with light at the right time, and his magical power was displayed, suppressing all the violent thoughts in his body.

Click, click, click! It was the sound of the golden hoop shrinking and squeezing his skull!

Shen Ersan's skull was so hard that the golden hoop could not break it no matter what.

He had been dead for many years and could not feel any pain from the squeezing. He only touched his head in confusion after suppressing his violent thoughts.

What happened?…

He doesn't understand...

Although I don’t understand, there are two lines of unwilling blood and tears flowing out of the eyes that have been dead for many years, but halfway through the flow, they dry up because there is not much blood in the body that has not dried...

Seeing Shen Twenty-san's sudden madness, the audience looked shocked. Fortunately, they immediately felt relieved when they saw that Shen Twenty-san was still tamed by the golden hoop.

Some residents of Liulic City cursed and laughed angrily.

As expected, he is a corpse demon ranked in the rank of Shen, which is very dangerous...but so what, it is not about surrendering to Buddhism obediently.

Ning Fan frowned but didn't say anything more.

The first round of capturing the tomb is a regional competition in each grassland, which is divided into two parts: a literary test and a military test.

The second round of seizing the mausoleum is the Zhongzhou Competition, which is divided into two parts: the test of strength and the test of illusion.

The Trial of Strength is mainly to test the physical strength of the contestants. Without a certain level of physical training, it is impossible to achieve good results in the Trial of Strength.

In this stage, the participating teams do not have to fight each other, but each team takes the test of the corpse demon in turn.

The content of the test is very simple. All teams are required to work together to take the giant sword attack of the corpse demon. Each time the team receives a sword attack, the team's total score can be increased by one hundred points.

There is only one requirement. In this stage, you cannot use the magical power of controlling treasures through the air, you cannot use various spells, and you cannot even use the magical soul-boosting magic. Instead, you must use your physical body to receive the attack of the zombie demon.

Obviously, in this round, physical training has an advantage, and the team with more physical training will have an advantage. It is obviously much easier for everyone to join forces to resist the giant's attack than to do it alone.

"The strength of Shen Ersan was extremely terrifying during his lifetime, but after his death, he was restricted by golden hoops and shackles. His strength was restricted and he could not exert much power. I don't know how many times I can take on him with my ancient demon cultivation.

Sword..." Ning Fan said secretly.

After Shen Ersan presented the ceremony to the Five Emperors, he began to tell the contestants the rules of the second round of seizing the mausoleum. His speech was not fluent, and his sentences were weird and difficult to understand. Occasionally, he said many incomprehensible words. But it was good.

All the contestants are people who understand the rules. They don't need to understand the rules of the zombie giant. There are not many people who have the patience to listen to him. Everyone starts to close their eyes and rest, waiting.

The trial of strength begins.

After explaining the rules, Shen Ersan opened his mouth and spat out a golden ball of light and offered it to the sky. One hundred and eight rays of golden light dispersed from the ball of light and flew towards the one hundred and eight teams here.

Among them, there was also a golden light flying towards Ning Fan. Ning Fan reached out to take it, but it was a square golden token with the four words "Southern Xinjiang Tamu" written on it.

This is the scoreboard for the second round of winning the mausoleum. It records the team performance. Naturally, the identity card from the first round cannot be used.

Ning Fan is a one-person team, so the scoreboard naturally falls into his hands. As for those teams with multiple people, the scoreboard is mostly held by the person with the highest cultivation level.

Suddenly there was a golden light on a certain team's scoreboard.

That was the participating team of the Fuhu Tribe in Yunjin Grassland. With this bright light, everyone in the Fuhu Tribe immediately understood and walked out of the many queues and walked towards the corpse demon giant.

The scoreboard will light up randomly, and whichever team lights up will play.

Fuhu tribe is not a powerful tribe among the three thousand tribes of Dabei, but it also belongs to the middle and upper reaches. There are twenty strong men in the team. Each body is as powerful as Shekong's breath. There are also three great Suinian who are in the early stages of cultivation.

, the same muscular strength.
To be continued...