Chapter 1144 (1/2)
Dazhen Shengting, Hades, Daqin City, central hall!
”To be desolate? Do you want to ask for an official in Dazhen Zombie Yan Chuan light way.
”Yes Turn desolate smile.
Man looks sideways.
”What official do you want?” Zombie Yan Chuan curiously said.
”I don't want rank or title. I want to be the head of Dazhen army!” Change desolate affirmation says.
Head of the army?
In the hall, the ministers were suddenly surprised again. What a big tone!
Head of the army? Although it is only a designation, it is of great significance in Dazhen. We should know that there are only seven military commanders in Dazhen. Although there are different officials, but each one is valued by the holy king!
”Head of the army? Ha, how can you be the commander of Dazhen army Yan Chuan asked with a smile.
”This is my resume!” Take out a jade slip.
Suddenly, a valet came.
Yan Chuan read with a trace of curiosity. Looking at it, Yan Chuan's expression moved.
”Descendants of saints?” Yan Chuan said curiously.
Descendants of saints? All of a sudden, countless officials looked at the hall again. Because this is not only a question of identity, but also a political one. Is it not an alliance with sages when they are courtiers?
With a faint smile, Yan Chuan threw the jade slips back.
”Not enough!” Yan Chuan shook his head.
A little dismay. Because Yan Chuan didn't see a trace of excitement in Yan Chuan's eyes, his ancestors were saints. Yan Chuan's eyes seemed not to care about saints.
However, after all, he has a good psychology. Instead of hating Yan Chuan, he has more appreciation in his eyes. Be satisfied with your choice.
”At this moment, if the city master is not in a hurry to take care of the ghosts, I will not be able to take care of them. It was assigned to me by my ancestors at that time, so as to provide Dazhen as soon as possible, so that the holy king could manage the territory of ghosts as soon as possible! ” He said solemnly.
Ten thousand? The talent of the city Lord?
In the hall, the ministers were suddenly surprised.
We should know that the biggest problem of the great Zhen army in the underworld is not to send troops, but to manage the four sides. Although there are many living beings in the underworld, there is no comparison with the number of dead ones.
If you have the talent of ten thousand city lords, the speed of the four sides' war will certainly increase several times.
People look at Yan Chuan.
”Not enough!” Yan Chuan said lightly.
After all, it's not enough to change the head of the army for bringing so many benefits?
Not enough, he didn't get angry. After thinking for a while in his eyes, he said again, ”I can persuade you to surrender the holy king of you. The worst is that you can make the king retreat from the territory of ghosts!”
”Oh?” Yan Chuan's expression finally moved.
To persuade surrender once?
Even if the identity of desolation, it is impossible for a holy king to give up his own land?
It's not a matter of identity, but a way to show off your ability?
Yan Chuan looks at people, first of all ability! Most of the commanders of the major armies were recognized by Yan Chuan only after they reached their abilities. If it can be so, this desolation can really astonish the world.
”Well, I will ask Meng Tian to stop sending troops. If you can persuade you to surrender the holy king of you, I will allow you to become the commander of the Eighth Army!” Yan Chuan said solemnly.
This is also the official recognition of Yan Chuan, no matter whether he can become the head of the army, it is recognized. At least the desolation has that kind of spirit.
”Thank you, king!” Change desolate immediately long breath, smile way.
Yan Chuan nodded.
”Besides, I have something to offer to the king.” Turn desolate smile way.
”Oh?” Yan Chuan revealed a trace of accident.
This has not yet been sealed, began to bribe? Bribe the king with his minister?
Looking at the desolation, Yan Chuan's eyes flashed a little funny! For the desolate courage sigh!
”Kuang!”
He reached out and took out a huge coffin.
Yan Chuan's expression moved.
”After reading some materials of Dazhen, I know that the holy King's magic weapon is the ancient immortal” buried in the sky copper coffin ”. It's very coincident that my old ancestor got a bite by chance and then rewarded it to the minister. Today, I borrow flowers to offer Buddha! Dedicated to the holy king, I hope the king will be promoted to heaven soon with great Zhen It must be said.
A bronze coffin?
Yan Chuan's expression moved, and then he looked at him and said, ”are you so sure that Dazhen can be promoted to heaven?”
”Yes, that's why I came.” He was very sure of turning desolate.
Look at the desolation, eyes slightly narrowed.
Yan Chuan has seen the courage to change desolation, such an identity, actually willing to join the holy court as a minister?
From the point of view of the degree of refining, it is obvious that there has been a lot of refining. It should be a magic weapon in common use?
Such magnanimity, such boldness, are very few in Dazhen.If he can find the treasure this time, it's as good as his ability.
Yan Chuan explores his hand.
”Hum!”
There was a sudden burst of blue light on the bronze coffin, and suddenly a ripple appeared. Then he flew slowly to Yan Chuan's palm.
His face was full of surprise.
Because Yan Chuan's wave actually erased his own mark, but with a terrible speed, it was completely refined? Deeper than what you've refined?
No, it's not only refining, but it's like Yan Chuan's. You know, even your ancestors can't be so perfect, right?
The bronze coffin flies to Yan Chuan. Yan Chuan throws his sleeve and suddenly disappears.