Emperor of Death

Chapter 1598 Battle Elf Clan IV

"Humble human race, dare to attack the capital of our elves!" A loud shout exploded in the capital, and Ye Chen could tell that it was the voice of the Great Elder.

This guy used the guards of the royal city to contain Yechen.

Yechen frowned, and said softly, "Whoever stands in my way dies!"

The next moment, invisible sword shadows appeared in front of Ye Chen, and Ye Chen was determined to kill.

"Don't!" Yin Qiao yelled, but this time, she spoke very fast, and stopped Ye Chen in front, "The elf guard guards the royal city. They have always been the princess' staunch supporters, and they have been waiting for the princess They did not recognize the queen's rule, and they always believed that only the purest blood can become the queen of the elves."

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth, and said flatly: "So, what they are loyal to is not the princess, but the blood!"

"But only princesses have the blood of kings." Yin Qiao said, "Isn't it the same?"

"Oh, it's still like this..." Yechen curled his lips, and finally didn't say the word "foolish loyalty". This kind of simple persistence made Yechen a little admired.

"Humble human race, get out of our elf's territory!" A deep voice sounded from below, and then a middle-aged elf in golden armor flew from below and stood in front of Yechen.

"Uncle Moose, it's me!" Yin Qiao said loudly.

"You, Yin Qiao?" Mousse looked at Yin Qiao, a little surprised, and then said in a deep voice, "Where's the princess? Is the princess back?"

"Princess, she..." Yin Qiao was interrupted the moment she spoke, and heard a shout from behind, "Stop!"

Jiaqi flew from afar and finally caught up with Yechen.

"Third Elder!" Mousse bowed slightly to Jiaqi, and then asked in a deep voice, "What's going on here!"

Yin Qiao said, "The princess used the Bow of Life and the forbidden power to fall into a coma. This Yechen is a friend of the princess, and he came here for the princess's affairs."

Hearing this, Mousse was more polite to Ye Chen, saluted Ye Chen, and said: "Thank you for coming to our elf family for the princess, but please hand the princess to us, we will definitely wake her up! "

Yechen said: "Leave it to you, can you get the Fairy Ceremony?"

Mousse said with a serious face: "We will ask the Great Elder to hand over the elven scriptures, for the sake of the princess, she must do so."

"Oh, what if she doesn't do that?" Ye Chen said calmly, with a hint of impatience in his words.

Mousse said: "If that's the case, we will definitely try our best and fight for the princess!"

"The spirit is commendable!" Ye Chen said lightly, "For the sake of your words, you can all survive today!"

"What do you mean?" Mousse asked sullenly, his face became a little displeased. The elves are proud, but Yechen's words made him feel very uncomfortable.

On the other side, Jiaqi said with a gloomy face, "Jiguang was killed by Yechen."

"What?" Mousse's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he heard was true.

Ye Chen looked at Mousse and said calmly: "It's not just Ji Guang. This time, I beheaded twelve Martial Emperors and thirty Martial Saints in total. Your elves have been seriously injured. If you want to fight, then fight!" Of course, since I promised you not to kill you, I will not kill you."

"You!" Mousse glared at Yechen, his whole body trembling, and said sharply, "If you kill so many of my clansmen, I will kill you."

"Uncle Moose!" Yin Qiao shouted loudly.

"Mousse!" Jiaqi stopped in front of Mousse and said in a deep voice, "Have you forgotten how Ji Guang and the Great Elder treated the princess back then?"

Mousse said angrily: "This is an internal matter of our elf clan. It is not up to other clans to intervene. If you kill my clansman, I will kill you."

Yin Qiao said: "Uncle Musi, what will the princess do if you kill Yechen?"

Mousse stared at Yin Qiao with murderous eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Take me to find the princess. We will definitely be able to save the princess, and we don't need a devil to worry about it."

Yin Qiao shook her head, she had been with Ziyao for so long, she was no longer childish.

Mousse said angrily, "You actually believe in a devil, and you don't believe in me either!"

Yin Qiao met Mu Si's gaze fearlessly, and said softly, "The only person who can save the princess now is Yechen! Uncle Mu Si, you are upright and the senior we most admire, but have you forgotten? You tried your best, but you couldn't make the princess a queen, you could only escort her away, even the elf scripture that originally belonged to the queen..."

"Don't say it!" Mousse interrupted Yin Qiao, lowered his head and said viciously, "Even if I die, I can't let a human race get the supreme elf sacred book of our elves."

"Uncle Moose!" Yin Qiao whispered.

Yechen said, "Stop talking, I don't intend to settle this peacefully when I come here this time."

Snatching a sacred object from a group, and that sacred object was in the hands of Ziyao's enemy, Yechen never thought that this time the elven scripture would be obtained smoothly.

Mousse said coldly: "Human race, it seems that you are here for the sake of the princess. I can let you leave safely, but in the future, I will definitely kill you, even if the princess stops me."

Ye Chen didn't continue to speak, and grabbed the void with his right hand, Mousse could only feel that the energy in all directions was imprisoned, and he couldn't break free with all the strength in his body, as if locked by an invisible shackle.

Mousse looked at Ye Chen with a look of horror. He didn't expect Ye Chen to be so powerful, and his gestures carried such terrifying power.

Then, a rope was thrown by Yechen, and wrapped around Mousse like a spirit snake, wrapping him tightly.

The sky above the entire elf king's capital changed color, and the power emitted by Yechen was like the sun in the sky, making everyone feel panic.

The entire elf king was alarmed, whether it was a big shot or an ordinary resident, they all raised their heads and looked at the sky in horror.

"Great Commander!" Countless elf soldiers exclaimed loudly, and hundreds of masters flew to rescue Mousse.

Yechen said lightly to Mousse: "If you stop me, you will kill them all. For Ziyao, I will not hesitate to slaughter the entire elf clan!"

"Defending the capital is their mission!" Mousse gritted his teeth and glared at Yechen, "It's also our honor."

"Oh!" Yechen replied flatly, "If that's the case, then let them die with honor."

Yechen raised the magic sword, emitting a cold light, the silver light surged, and Mousse's own soul couldn't help but tremble.

Mousse has no doubts that if Yechen strikes with his sword, all the soldiers below will die, and there is absolutely no chance of anyone surviving...

(End of this chapter)