Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

In a remote and uninhabited alley, eleven corpses dressed in divine armor were quietly placed on the ground.

A handsome young man crouched in front of the dead body holding a suona, and began to play it slowly.

The faint suona sound, full of decadence and sadness, and with a hint of the feeling of sending people to bliss, slowly rang in the alley.

The sound drifted, falling on the corpses of the eleven strong men, spinning invisible on their bodies.

With a trace of inexplicable power, following the sound of the suona, it condensed into the suona.

"It feels obvious... It's not 01:30 more than the power of the undead collected at the bottom of the frozen lake last time."

"Sure enough, as I thought, the stronger the corpse of the warrior, the more power it can provide to the undead."

Ye Lang blew the suona, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the suona in his hand, and he could clearly feel the crazily increasing power of the undead condensed in it.

Even... Suona itself seems to have received a hint of excited response, which was transmitted to his primordial spirit.

A low-grade divine artifact of the Wang rank has long since had its own spiritual accumulation, so it is only normal to have this reaction.

"I just don't know how powerful these condensed powers of the undead burst out at once."

"There is also Zhanshen Knife. I am ashamed to be true. It has been with me for so long, and it hasn't been opened yet."

While blowing the suona, Ye Lang couldn't help thinking.

Glancing at the Zhanshen Dao behind his back, he felt slightly apologetic, and said that he would definitely find a chance to let him have a good meal when he entered the battlefield of ten thousand races.

Soon, Ye Lang felt that Death Yin Suona was no longer absorbing power from the eleven corpses, and he knew in his heart that it had been sucked dry.

Then he also removed the suona and put it back in the storage ring.

Standing up straight, Ye Lang sank his mind into the million avatar system, ready to extract the avatar material from these corpses.

"According to the system, if the extracted corpse material is strong enough, the cultivation level of the condensed avatar can even be equal to or even exceed that of itself."

Ye Lang looked at the eleven corpses of strong men in front of him, feeling a little excited.

Immediately, Ye Lang stepped forward and put his palm on one of the bodies.

At the same time, I said silently in my heart: start to extract the avatar material.

hum.

Trembling slightly, Ye Lang saw a golden light flashing on the corpse.

In my mind, a rising voice suddenly appeared:
"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully extracted the avatar material [Earth Center Divine Body]!"

"Congratulations to the host, the material is automatically used, and a clone is successfully condensed."

The voice fell.

In a secluded alley, a figure appeared beside Ye Lang out of thin air.

Ye Lang looked sideways, and immediately saw an extremely handsome face.

It was his own face.

"It's all condensed...it's easy."

With a mutter, Ye Lang sensed the strength of this clone, and the expression on his face suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

The first level of the true god!
You know, his main body is only at the seventh level of the Earth God, and this avatar is actually higher than his main body!

Not only that... This avatar seems to have a bit of avatar material, that is, the power of the earth-mind body, which is stronger than the ordinary real body.

Although it is still far from being able to compare with his own body with skills and cheats, it is enough to surprise Ye Lang.

This is just a clone!

To put it bluntly...it's cannon fodder!
As long as there are enough corpses, he can condense as many as he wants.

"The material extracted from the corpse of a strong man in the God King Realm condenses into a clone of the first level of a true god, which is unexpected and reasonable."

After calming down, Ye Lang shook his head, but he didn't think it was too outrageous.

Subsequently.

Ye Lang followed the same pattern and extracted all the remaining corpses, including the corpse of the God Emperor Realm expert.

Fully condensed eleven clones.

These avatars... are all true gods at the first stage of cultivation at least, and there are five of them.

There are three true gods.

There are two of the triple gods.

The strongest...that is, the avatar condensed through the corpse material of the god emperor...the true god Jiuzhong!
"This God Emperor was probably the first level of God Emperor before he was alive, or he might be able to condense a clone of God King Realm."

Ye Lang sighed with regret, but he was still satisfied.

With such a lineup, plus his other trump cards, it can be said that he is quite well prepared to enter the battlefield of ten thousand races this time.

The battlefield of ten thousand races does not allow the strong ones of the God King Realm and above to enter, and he should be able to deal with others.

Even if there is such a character with a powerful external object, he must have no problem protecting himself.

What needs to be vigilant is more of the dangers in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

In the past few days, although Ye Lang said that he should sleep with Suyin and the others every day to improve his cultivation, but it doesn't mean that he just sleeps and does nothing.

God King Lengyin also talked about a lot of more detailed things in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

After all, the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield has been manifested many times in the Three Thousand Realm of God's Domain, although it has never manifested near the Canghai Realm before.

But the information has already spread.

In the battlefield of ten thousand races, creatures have been born long ago, and these creatures have been contaminated with the breath of countless strong men who have fallen in the battlefield of ten thousand races all the year round...

As well as the remaining evil thoughts of the evil lord and countless evil spirits, they are all extremely ferocious.

Basically devoid of spirituality.

It is even more strange and varied!

Not only that.

In the battlefield of ten thousand races, there are many naturally formed killing formations and forbidden formations.

Even the land of chance is often accompanied by unknown dangers.

All in all, all in all, there are countless great opportunities and countless great terrors in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Some fighters entered it and soared into the sky, and even got a great opportunity in the battlefield of ten thousand races, broke through the god king directly in it, and rose all the way... After coming out, they even stepped into the god emperor in a short time!

But there are even those who are completely buried in it, and they don't even know where the body is.

Shaking his head, Ye Lang came back to his senses, and took the strong man on the ground back into the storage ring.

Then he looked at his eleven clones.

These avatars all come from the system, so if they don't take the initiative to take action, it is absolutely difficult for outsiders to see their reality.

Ye Lang thought about it, and decided to send out ten of them, and then enter the battlefield of ten thousand races.

In this way, he alone is equivalent to eleven people, which is conducive to quickly understanding the battlefield environment of the ten thousand races entering.

There is also a greater probability of obtaining opportunities.

As for the one left, of course it is the strongest one, it can act as a thug for the main body, and play a cameo role when necessary.

do not forget.

Now he is playing two roles in one person.

next moment.

Under Ye Lang's control, the ten clones reached out and fiddled with their faces.

Soon they all changed.

It is the make-up technique, which belongs to the secret technique, the same as the transfer technique he once obtained.

The avatar he condensed can naturally be used.

And if it is skills and special abilities, such as extremely cold but these, only Ye Lang can use them.

Ye Lang looked at the ten clones with different appearances after makeup, and couldn't help smiling

With a slight movement of his mind, he controlled these clones to leave the lane.

After doing this, Ye Lang took off the Zhanshen Saber on his back and placed it on the last clone.

Then put it in the storage box temporarily.

On the other hand, he also activated the make-up technique, logged out of the account of the ancestor of Wuji, and changed the golden robe of imperial law flow on his body.

Transformed back into the goddess Ye Yanran, she went back to the attic silently.