Emperor of Death

Chapter 1358 Mentality of the Strong

The masters are trembling.

Those who are still alive are those who stood in the air and did not escape.

Of the [-] masters who came, less than [-] survived.

Under their feet, there were broken limbs everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers, which looked very strange under the bright moonlight.

Lian Qishan was still held in Yechen's hands, looking at the scene outside the hall with horror on his face, and said to Yechen with all his strength: "Let me go."

For Lian Qishan's prayer, Yechen didn't pay attention at all, and said calmly to Xiaocui who was behind him: "Xiaocui, the rest will be handled by you."

Afterwards, Ye Chen said to the fifty masters in the sky: "Whoever can defeat me, this maid, can leave alive."

"Yes, young master." Perhaps because of the fusion of Lilith's memory, Xiaocui's face showed no fear, and she drew a random circle in the void with her right hand, and the power of death surged forward, turning into a streak of silver. The sharp arrow flashed in the sky.

"Ah!" A warrior from Ziqingmen was shot in the mouth by a silver magic sharp arrow, and then pierced his throat. The silver arrow flew into the endless night sky, and the warrior who was pierced through the throat did not die for a while, and issued a Intense howls.

Yechen found that there was still a trace of death power remaining on the body of this Ziqing Sect warrior, and this wisp of death power was scurrying around in his body, crazily corroding his body.

"Kill!" For Yechen, they had deep fear in their hearts, but for the little girl beside Yechen, they didn't have much awe. After Yechen made the promise, the masters in the sky frantically appeared Xiaocui.

The rest of these masters are all Wuhuang, and there was Wuzong before, who had been beheaded by Yechen.

Yechen wants to see how Xiaocui's actual combat ability is.

Facing so many masters, Xiaocui's face remained calm, and she whispered softly: "Undead souls in the depths of the earth, please listen to my call, bring your hatred of the world, and come out of hell again. Get up."

As Xiao Cui sang, the stumps that fell below suddenly moved, and the fallen stumps were randomly combined into a human shape, and then suddenly flew into the sky, slamming into those masters fiercely.

"Necromancer." Someone shouted sullenly, "Get close and kill her."

The flying body blocked in front of many masters, and was smashed by the masters' punches. The combined strength of everyone is still very terrifying.

Xiao Cui continued to sing with a calm expression. These flying corpses and severed limbs were just tools to delay time.

"Dark souls hidden in the void, please listen to my call, and I will lead you to enjoy the feast of blood." As Xiao Cui's soul power poured into the void, black ghosts suddenly appeared in the darkness, These ghosts are completely different from ordinary ghosts, but are completely composed of the power of death. It is Xiaocui's soul power that causes the fluctuation of power between heaven and earth.

Like fire magic, fire magicians can use their soul power to summon the flame power between heaven and earth, and necromancers use their soul power to summon the power of death between heaven and earth.

The power of death is also the power of elements between heaven and earth, but compared with other powers, it is more obscure, colder, and harder to be understood and discovered by people.

"Death sucks!" As Xiaocui's rhythmic voice fell, hundreds of black ghosts flew towards more than 50 masters silently like elves in the night sky.

"Zong-level magic death sucks, how is this possible, this little girl is the emperor." Someone exclaimed.

But no matter how surprised others were, the Zongji magic was still truly manifested in front of everyone. Countless strong men exerted their power and crazily attacked the black ghost.

Everyone waved the weapons in their hands at the first time, and countless black ghosts were strangled by the power of the strong man, but some people were also rushed into the body by the black ghosts.

"Ah!" An old man with white hair and black clothes watched in horror as a black ghost entered his body. His face was terrified, and a strong silver light erupted from his body, trying to kill the black ghost in his body.

The old man's body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a mummy in a blink of an eye. His body was weathered like sand in the air. The majestic emperor-level warrior died in an incomparably miserable manner.

At that moment, more than ten masters followed in the old man's footsteps, all of which were weathered in the air, and the magic weapon they originally carried fell from the sky and fell on the grass, stained red by the blood on the ground.

Xiaocui's spellcasting speed was very fast, and after death was absorbed, she immediately cast another spell: "Soul in the dark, please listen to my call, and reveal the enemy that entangles me in the world, death entanglement!"

Another black ghost appeared, but this time the black ghost was completely different from before. This time the black ghost did not have the bloodthirsty combat power of the previous ones, but its vitality was more tenacious and could not be easily cut off.

The black ghosts were wandering in the sky, continuing to attack the enemy frantically.

A master was caught off guard, his whole body was entangled by ghosts, and then he was restrained in the sky, motionless.

Xiao Cui waved her right hand, this time without even chanting a spell, countless silver magic arrows formed in the void, shooting towards the warrior in the middle.

The warriors bound by the dark ghosts were easily pierced by the silver sharp arrows. This time, twenty masters died.

It was only a few short breaths from when they made their move to the present. There were originally fifty masters, but now there are only twenty left.

The group attack ability of magic once again opened Ye Chen's horizons, and Xiao Cui's use of magic is more handy and proficient than Ye Chen's subordinate Mu Lie. strength, but the real combat power has reached the Zong level, and now facing a group of emperor-level warriors, it is obviously very relaxed.

Xiaocui has only integrated part of Lilith's memory and experience now, and she has such a strong combat power, which shows how terrifying Lilith was at her peak.

The genius witch who has devoted her experience to studying magic for many years has already reached the pinnacle of magic attainment, and in some fields, she even surpassed some false gods.

"Please, don't kill me." There was a warrior in the sky who couldn't bear the pressure of death, his mind collapsed, his body knelt down in the void, and begged Yechen for mercy.

"My lord, please spare us." Someone knelt down again, but his body was bound and entangled by the black ghost in the next moment, and then pierced by Xiao Cui's magic arrow.

Xiaocui didn't stop because of their pleading, because Yechen hadn't spoken yet.

This was a massacre, and Xiaocui's expression was indifferent from the beginning to the end, without the slightest shock on his face, which made Yechen very satisfied.

Just based on high realm, if you don't have the mentality of a strong person, you can't be considered a strong person at all. Only when you are not afraid of danger, can calmly judge when facing a strong enemy, and make accurate shots, can you be regarded as a strong person, and Xiao Cui in front of her , has this quality.

(End of this chapter)