Chapter 983 Those who disobey will be killed without mercy
Today is definitely the most aggrieved time in the history of the foreign tribe. They really didn't win anything, and they were already a complete failure.
Huang Ping'er and 께Qilin눕 used their killing moves to leave no life for any of the strange tribesmen outside the territory.
The other students were okay. Although they were not killed, they were captured directly and became soul slaves.
This is absolutely a shame for the foreign tribes.
Except for a certain thick-skinned cow, he is not ashamed, but proud.
The Demonic Ancestor was so angry that all his energy bloomed, as if it was about to burn, shining brightly.
Once upon a time, people from all over the world came to the three realms in the same way to provoke us. No one could defeat them, and they killed the enemies until they abandoned their armor.
However, today is different from the past. The Longyuan Academy where Tang Chen teaches has already changed.
"Don't let the fighting stop, the students in our academy are not satisfied yet." Tang Chen looked directly at the Demon Fear Ancestor and said with a faint smile.
놛 knew that the Demon Fear Ancestor couldn't get through, so he specially taunted them to prevent them from leaving.
Emperor Li laughed and said: "I think if we retreat, we will lose many times."
"That's nonsense. How many times have you won and you really feel like you are invincible?" Demon Fear Ancestor said with a cruel smile.
Tang Chen blinked at Lihuang, who raised his eyebrows slightly, looking like an old fox.
"I still need a girl to warm my bed. It's too cold to sleep on my own at night."
"The one opposite is pretty good-looking. I want a male favorite who will bring me tea and water."
"My brother is very playful. I think he would like it if he gave me an extraterrestrial weirdo."
The students rushed to speak, completely unafraid of the strange tribe outside the territory.
Especially Tang Chen was even more surprised when he heard that there was someone else who wanted a boy's favor. Whose girl is so tough?
A beautiful and smart girl, dressed in colorful dragon scales, full of pure colors.
But there is arrogance between her brows, and she has crystal dragon horns on her head. Her aura and field are much stronger than those of ordinary boys.
"Huahua, I'll give you a chance, come on." Tang Chen smiled when he saw the girl.
In fact, the person with dragon horns on his head is not a beggar, but his name is Yuan Cai.
놙Because she looked like a blooming flower when she smiled, Tang Chen named her 께.
Yuan Cai is also the niece of the Immortal Dragon King of the True Dragon Clan. She is favored by the Jiuyao Dragon Ancestor and has good fighting prowess.
Yuan Cai looked at his cheeks and muttered: "Tang Jiaolao likes to call me this name, it's really annoying."
She muttered and went up to the killing platform, looking at the strange tribe outside the territory indifferently.
"I need someone to serve tea and water. Come up quickly. It's best to be handsome." Yuan Cai waved his hand and said contemptuously.
Tang Chen felt that this sister's attitude was very similar to that of the Immortal Dragon King, and she really came from the same family.
When the strange tribe outside the territory heard this, they were even more furious. When had they ever been so despised?
A girl jumped up and landed on the killing platform.
She has delicate features, blond hair hanging down her shoulders, and is extremely beautiful. Even the snow-white clothes cannot hide her ice-like skin.
Her name was Leng Yan, and she shouted sweetly: "If you speak arrogantly, I will draw your dragon's tendons and burn your dragon's bones!"
"Beauty? That's fine. You might as well have a female favorite." Yuan Cai thought about it and nodded.
께Qilin놛 joked: "Yuan Cai, isn't that better? Beautiful women are eye-catching."
The atmosphere in the three realms is very good, but the strange people outside the realm feel aggrieved.
Leng Yan is indeed capable, otherwise she would not have been selected.
But she met a student taught by Tang Chen, so the difference in artistic conception was huge.
Yuan Cai's body shines with exquisite and colorful light, her feet step lightly, her fair and slender hands turn into fists, revealing her heroic figure.
Leng Yan was instantly defeated, blood spilled from her red lips, and she fell onto the stage struggling.
She didn't want to be a slave and wanted to run back crazily.
Yuan Cai's white and tender fingers pinched Leng Yan's neck and headed towards the three realms.
The Demon Fear Ancestor stared with splitting eyes, roared angrily, and exploded with terrifying divine power.
The sky is dark and everything is cold, so use your magic power to take back Leng Yan.
Yuan Cai felt cold all over, and a touch of fear spread in his eyes.
"Are you looking for death?"
Suddenly, a fingerprint like the wrath of a god fell down, cutting off this wave of fluctuations.
Tang Chen's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at the Demon Fear Ancestor with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "In this case, I will make sure that none of your people can come back alive this time."
Yuan Cai felt no pressure at all and smiled sweetly at Tang Jiao.
Jin Zhan helped her suppress Leng Yan and became a soul slave.
"Tang Chen, when the border is broken, I will make you all my slaves!" Demon Fear Ancestor roared with a ferocious face.
Tang Chen sneered and said: "Don't worry, you won't have this chance in this life. I will merge the three realms and the strange tribes outside the realm. Those who disobey will be killed without mercy!"
Such arrogant and arrogant remarks have never been heard by the Demon Fear Ancestor.
놛 felt that Tang Chen 놇 was insulting him, so he was so excited that he asked the children to go up and win.
This was exactly Tang Chen's method of provoking generals. One after another, the foreign tribesmen who came on stage were either killed or captured.
In the end, the students on the three realms side were satisfied with their slaves.
On the other hand, the Wei tribe outside the territory has only one bachelor left, the Demon Fear Patriarch, which is very funny.
"Old waste, you have never tasted this kind of thing. There will be others in the future. Get out of here." Tang Chen sneered.
The palm of his hand was slowly explored, and the void shook violently. The entire killing platform collapsed instantly, turning into nothingness and floating away.
The Demonic Fear Ancestor's whole body was completely cold. Why is the combat power of the juniors in the three realms so much stronger?
It’s just cheating!
놛 said viciously: "Sooner or later, you will pay the price for this hatred."
After saying these cruel words, the Demon Fear Ancestor closed the black hole in the space and completely disappeared without a trace.
Wow!
The students of Longyuan Academy cheered excitedly.
This was their first victory after hearing about the reputation of the strange tribe outside the territory, and they were able to crush them with a complete victory.
They even harvested a group of slaves from the strange clan outside the territory, and they were very satisfied.
"Have fun, don't slack off in your practice after you go back." Tang Chen said with a gentle smile.
The students said in unison: "Okay!"
Jin Zhan and Lihuang were even more amazed at Tang Chen's teaching ability. He really trained these children to be better than the strange tribe outside the territory.
As expected, he is a famous teacher and a high disciple, but the guidance of a famous teacher is different.
"I guess this time the old loser will scare a lot of people to death when he returns." Emperor Li sneered.
Jin Zhan said solemnly: "They have invaded us for so many years and have bottomed out. There will always be a time when we are on top."
"It's very likely that we will find out who the traitor is when we go back. We'll block you before we even get out." Tang Chen rubbed his chin and laughed.
Then he shook his head, led everyone on board the Zuchen boat, and disappeared into the sky as starlight.
Coming here has yielded a lot, and Tang Chen even knew that he wanted to throw the war fortress into the hands of the immortals.












