Emperor of Death

Chapter 1046 Fight against Meng Qianhe
The blue sky is long and the sun is brilliant.

Yechen shuttled between the white clouds, flying higher and higher, gradually, there were no clouds around him, and Yechen had already flown to a very high altitude.

Behind Yechen, Meng Qianhe and his natal zombie hung tightly behind him.

Meng Qianhe gritted his teeth tightly and shouted sharply: "Hahaha, boy, even if you run to the ends of the earth, this old man will catch up with you today and cut off your hands and feet. I don't know how much power you have left to consume .”

Yechen looked up at the sky, and whispered softly: "It's almost there."

Now, at an altitude of hundreds of thousands of meters, the air has almost disappeared.

Immediately, Yechen turned his head, stood in the sky no longer flying, and looked back at Meng Qianhe.

"Boy, why don't you run away, run away." Meng Qianhe's old face looked extremely ferocious.

Yechen said lightly: "Here, it's far enough away, so there's no need to fly anymore."

"What do you mean?" Meng Qianhe said grimly.

"Hehe!" Yechen laughed, "Of course it is to hide your strength. I don't want people to know that you were killed by my own hands. As for how you died, let others guess. Anyway, I'm afraid there is no People think I killed them."

"Hahaha, if you kill me, you will kill me too." Meng Qianhe said with a smirk, "Go to hell. Brother, follow me."

Meng Qianhe and his zombies ruthlessly threw themselves at the zombies from left to right. They cooperated tacitly, and their superimposed power exceeded twice the lethality of Meng Qianhe.

Ye Chen said indifferently: "Hehe, do you want to compare yourself to a zombie? I'll accompany you." Ye Chen raised his left hand, and the corpse ring glowed with light.

"Roar!" With a roar, Hong Sun rushed out from the ring of corpses, and slammed into Meng Qianhe's zombie body fiercely, knocking the unprepared zombie away.

"You, this is your zombie?" Meng Qianhe was completely shocked. It stands to reason that if the master didn't realize the next level, their zombies would also be stuck in the master.

But this limitation has no effect on Yechen. In terms of the perception of the power of death, no one in the Martial God Continent can surpass Yechen.

Meng Qianhe never imagined that the dead creatures released by Yechen could knock his own zombie into the air, and the strong power fluctuations emanating from Hong Sun shocked even him.

If it is possible for Yechen to use some treasure to increase his power, but as a dead creature of Yechen, he definitely does not rely on any magic weapon. The flames released from his body are genuine power of his own.

"Little beast, how could you have such a powerful zombie." Meng Qianhe grimly said, "No, none of their realms have been promoted to Martial Lord, why are they so powerful, including you, your realm is just It's just Wu Zong. It's still a first-rank Wu Zong, why, why can you compete with me."

"Go to hell and ask!" It wasn't Yechen who answered him, but a demon with curved horns on his head and black flames burning on his body, Mu Lie.

Mu Lie held the magic sword in his hand, and the black sword burning with raging hellfire rushed towards Meng Qianhe's chest. Meng Qianhe hurriedly blocked the sword in front of him, and then was slapped away by the force of Mu Lie's hand out.

Standing in the air, Mu Lie flapped the fleshy wings on his back slowly, with a strange smile on his lips, and said to Yechen, "Master, I never thought that your world would be like purgatory, and you would fight each other."

In the distance, Meng Qianhe looked at Mu Lie who had just appeared in shock, and exclaimed, "What kind of creature are you, to be so powerful?"

As soon as Meng Qianhe's voice fell, two figures flew out of Yechen's corpse ring again, one with a spear and the other with a long spear, stabbing at Meng Qianhe from a distance.

"Hey, why do you have so many terrifying dead creatures? What the hell is going on here?" Meng Qianhe roared, completely unable to believe what she saw, as if she was having a terrible dream.

The Yechen in front of him is the boy he has always looked down upon. He used to be like an ant in his eyes, but he was just lucky, but his arrival today completely broke Meng Qianhe's understanding.

Meng Qianhe felt a deep sense of unwillingness in his heart, why did the little ants crawl on top of his head.

"No, it's impossible." Meng Qianhe growled.

The death knight's spear pierced Meng Qianhe's waist, Meng Qianhe quickly blocked it with his sword, but blocked the death knight's spear, but could not stop Lan Wen's silver spear.

The silver gun slammed Meng Qianhe's waist hard, and he vomited blood again.

Meng Qianhe's zombie has been entangled by the red sun, and it is hard to protect himself, let alone provide support to Meng Qianhe.

"Hahaha, I'm here." Mu Lie shouted excitedly. Mu Lie, who was born in purgatory, was full of desire to kill. Instead of repelling killing, he was excited.

Yechen said coldly: "Mulie, let me see your magic."

"Yes, my respected master." Mu Lie stopped in his tracks, and the magic sword also turned into a flame and disappeared into his body, and then black flames appeared in the palm of his left hand, condensing into Mu Lie's magic wand.

On the gemstone of the wand, the flames of purgatory were blazing. Mu Lie raised the wand high, and the wand caused inexplicable fluctuations between the heaven and the earth. Suddenly, huge meteorites formed in front of the wand, smashing hard towards the distant place. Meng Qianhe.

"What kind of power is this!" Meng Qianhe was shocked, the meteorite was huge and fast, forcing Meng Qianhe to resist.

The meteorite was too big, and Lan Wen and the death knight always separated at the same time.

"Boom!" The meteorite shattered and was split into pieces by Meng Qianhe's sword. Meng Qianhe looked ahead fiercely, his chest heaving and falling.

Beside Mu Lie, Ye Chen shook his head and said: "The power is good, but it's okay to fight alone. Look, your meteorites, let your teammates avoid it, it's not good."

Mu Lie scratched his head. He has fought alone since he was a child, but he has never cooperated with others.

"Master, I'll try again!" Mu Lie said.

"Yeah!" Yechen replied lightly.

Lan Wen and the death knight stepped forward again and suppressed Meng Qianhe. Meng Qianhe rushed left and right, trying to escape. At this moment, he was really scared.It's just that under the attack of Lan Wen and the death knight, it becomes difficult to escape.

Meng Qianhe roared: "Yechen, you and I are irreconcilable."

Yechen smiled disdainfully. If he had time to say such stupid words, he might as well think about how to escape.

Mu Lie raised his wand again, and murmured softly: "O demon fire burning in the depths of purgatory! In my name, I call you all to come here! Become my magic sword and crush all enemies who stand in my way!—— Purgatory Explosive Flame Sword!"

A black flaming long sword formed above Meng Qianhe's head, and slashed fiercely towards his body.

(End of this chapter)