Emperor of Death

Chapter 1303 Holy Son Beware
"I'm going to kill you." Chen Li barked her teeth.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." The little fat man hugged Chen Li and whispered comfortingly.

"Hehe!" Yechen didn't continue to pay attention to Chen Li, but turned his gaze to the direction of the battlefield.

The battle of the martial saints is no longer limited to the sky, but frantically rushing down, killing the death ants, trying to get the death ants into their pockets.

"Hahaha, it's mine!" A strong man of the Shark Clan came out of the crowd, laughed and jumped at the Death Ant, put away his weapon, and grabbed the Death Ant with both hands.

"Squeak!" The black eyes of the death ant glowed red, facing the mad shark clan martial saint who was flying towards him, he rushed forward instead of retreating, and also rushed out fiercely.

The moment the two sides came into contact, a silver light appeared on the body of the dead ghost ant, and immediately the silver light on the two iron pincer-like tentacles exploded.

It looks like a calf-like body, but his speed is fast, and his movements are extremely flexible. With the dancing of the pair of pincers, the mad shark warrior who rushed over was torn into pieces in an instant.

Afterwards, the dead ants grabbed the flesh and blood of the mad sharks on the ground and began to eat frantically.

"Fool, if the dead ants are so easy to catch, they can still stay there until now." In the sky, a human master sneered.

"Kill!" Another master rushed down, this time, they stopped pushing the big ones, and started to attack the dead ghost ant with a burst, intending to beat the dead ghost ant to serious injuries before taking it away.

"Boom!" A wave of energy hit the dead ghost ant's body, like a wave hitting a rock, the energy was smashed to pieces, but the dead ghost ant was intact.

In the sky, Hu Xian'er shouted loudly: "Attack with all your strength, with the power of a Martial Saint, don't be afraid to kill him."

"Boom boom boom!" Countless Changhong slid down from the sky and blasted towards the dead ghost ants on the ground.

Like countless heavy punches hitting the Death Ant, the Death Ant was violently thrown away.

"Boom!" A Ursa who made a move suddenly lowered his head, only to see a fist popping out of his heart. A master of the God of War Empire took the opportunity to attack him and shattered his heart.

"Ah!" After a scream, the master of the bear tribe fell from the sky.

The master of the God of War Empire who shot was kicked down from the sky, and fell from the sky to the ground, smashing out a huge deep hole.

"Ah!" The master of the God of War Empire climbed up from the deep pit and flew to the sky again. He has an extremely powerful body and is very difficult to die.

The battle became even more chaotic. While fighting each other, they all turned their strength towards the dead ants. Even the dragon clan would accidentally fight against the masters of the phoenix clan, and then retreated immediately after finding out that they were allies.

Yechen looked at the chaotic battle situation, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Ho Ho Ho!" A master of the dragon clan was burning with flames, obviously very domineering, a pair of sharp claws tore apart two masters of the sea clan, and finally the sea clan had to send three masters to besiege him.

Wen Chuan also joined the battle. In such a chaotic battle situation, Wen Chuan was obviously very inconspicuous, but this time, Wen Chuan also fought hard, leading a few martial arts masters, and did not fight against others. Directly besieged the dead ghost ants.

The people of the human race saw that Wen Chuan was a human race, and no one attacked him. The martial saints of the foreign race also watched Wen Chuan and his actions in a tacit understanding without interfering.

The Emperor Wu continued to watch silently as bystanders, they dominated all this.

"Squeak!" The death ant was obviously very angry, and countless powerful forces continuously bombarded it, making him furious, and crazily charged at the master who attacked him.

The current masters have also learned how to be good. No one dared to confront the Death Ant head-on. Seeing the Death Ant rushing, after resisting it with magic weapons, they immediately backed away.

"Crack!" A shield was shattered by the tentacles of the dead ghost ant.

"Pfft, my talisman." A martial sage master of the lion tribe spat out a mouthful of blood. The natal talisman is related to human life, and once it is broken, it will cause a huge backlash to the owner.

Death Ants are so terrifying, they can even tear apart defensive magic weapons.

"It's really a good thing." Ye Chen looked at the dead ant and his heart was moved. This dead ant was far more powerful than Fei Lian in the imperial capital.

"Holy Son, be careful!" There were shouts from countless Hades Cult masters on the battlefield, but the Death Ant was finally annoyed by Wen Chuan's constant harassment, and suddenly turned into a black light, rushing fiercely towards Wen Chuan.

Wen Chuan's expression also changed drastically. With his strength, once he was caught by the iron pincers of the dead ants, he might be cut into pieces of flesh and blood immediately.

Just in this moment of desperation, a transparent octagonal bowl appeared in Wen Chuan's hands, and then it became bigger and bigger.

Wen Chuan also looked anxious, the speed of the dead ants was too fast, he was fighting for time with the dead ants.

Finally, before the tentacles of the dead ants touched Wen Chuan, the transparent octagonal bowl was blocked by Wen Chuan in front, and then two ferocious black tentacles hit Wen Chuan's octagonal bowl fiercely.

The octagonal bowl took Wen Chuan's body and flew out fiercely.

Wen Chuan was overturned to the ground and landed not far from Yechen.

"Boom!" Several waves of energy blasted the Death Ant's body, and the Death Ant shook its body, as if it had been drenched by rain, but it was still intact.

Afterwards, the dead ghost ant leaped forward and continued to pounce on Wenchuan.

"Holy Son, be careful!" A master of the Hades Cult slammed into the dead ghost ant, trying to deflect the flight trajectory of the dead ghost ant.

The death ant rolled in the sky, its six legs caught the master of the Hades Cult who rushed over, and then led him to continue rolling in the sky.

In the process of the death ant rolling, flesh and blood flew in its arms, this master was torn into pieces by him alive, and continued to crash into Wenchuan.

"Son of God, be careful." This time, Yechen rushed forward very bravely, passing Wen Chuan who was lying on the ground.

"Holy Son, be careful." The little fat man ran wildly with the pale Chen Li, who had a bitter smile on his face. In the end, instead of looking at Death Ant, he cast a pair of soft eyes on the little fat man. On his face, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the little fat man's face.

"Really, loyal. It's a pity." Wen Chuan said in his heart, feeling a deep pity in his heart at this moment for Ye Chen to come forward.

Yechen ran towards the dead ant.

"A mole ant." In the sky, the emperor of the Sea Monster Clan looked at Ye Chen and commented.

Countless people are not even interested in talking about it. In their hearts, Yechen is just a speck of dust.

With a move, Wen Chuan summoned the octagonal bowl, hesitating for a moment, and finally the transparent octagonal bowl did not cover Yechen's body, but continued to cover himself.

"I will take care of your family." Wen Chuan murmured, "Die for me, your death is honorable."

(End of this chapter)