Emperor of Death

Chapter 1604 Slaughter God II

"Boom!" It was like two planets colliding in the void universe, colliding with violent destructive force.

The entire elf king's capital had been destroyed beyond recognition, and the elves even ran out far away, watching the battle between Yechen and the elf goddess from an extremely distant distance.

Such a strong battle, every shot is devastating.If Yechen didn't want to hurt the innocent, the elves would have been destroyed in the battle.

"Huh!" Yechen stood in the air, bent over, panting heavily, his right arm completely collapsed, and the bones and broken meridians in the flesh and blood could be seen with the naked eye.

Emerald green light emerged from his body, like a burning flame, quickly nourishing the wound.

After fighting for so long, Yechen's body did not know how many times he suffered serious injuries, but relying on his strong recovery ability, Yechen was able to recover from every serious injury.

In front of Yechen, Lan Wen tightly entangled the elf goddess, so that the elf goddess could not attack Yechen, and gave Yechen time to recover.

"Boom!" The violent energy exploded in front of Lan Wen, overturning Lan Wen, flying upside down and hitting Ye Chen.

Yechen stepped forward in the void, and hugged Lan Wen's backed delicate body, and then the two of them retreated a distance in the sky before barely stopping.

The two of them didn't say much, and they rushed forward together in a very tacit understanding. No matter how many attacks Lan Wen suffered, she was still alive and well.

"Humble human race. Hateful corpse race!" The goddess roared angrily in the sky, and her anger towards Lan Wen surpassed that of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen will be injured and needs time to recover. If she fought alone, she would have killed Ye Chen long ago.

But Lan Wen's appearance not only strengthened Yechen's power, but also made up for Yechen's shortcomings.

Her physical body is like an immortal body. No matter how the elf goddess attacks, no matter how many times she is knocked into the air, or how many palms she hits, Lan Wen's strength remains undiminished, and her movements are still swift.

Even the high gods are top existences in the high planes, and the elf goddess has never seen such a perverted body.

Yechen grinned grinningly and said, "See how long you can hold on, I told you, today I'm going to kill God!"

Yechen and Lan Wen flew forward, their figures crossed and flew, drawing two intersecting sword lights, one left and one right slashed at the elf goddess.

The elf goddess took two consecutive shots, and the two magic swords were shaken away. She no longer continued to use the cyan mask to resist, because every time the cyan mask appeared, it would consume a lot of her strength.

Across the endless space, a trace of will In this world, the power of the will of the elves and goddesses is not infinite.

The two magic swords were slapped away again, Yechen and Lan Wen stretched out their left hands to form palms at the same time, and slapped down hard.

Two transparent handprints pressed down hard.

Emperor-level martial skill: Zhentian Seal!

The two palm prints hit the body of the elf goddess, knocking her back in the sky.

The goddess stopped in the sky and looked forward angrily.

The elf goddess finally no longer calms down, and no longer shows her superior posture. She seems to have fallen into the mortal world, and she will be angry and hurt like a mortal.

In front of the elf goddess, the sword lights of Yechen and Lanwen continued to attack.

"Damn it!" The elf goddess shouted, stretched out her hands, and grabbed it fiercely. Ye Chen only felt the huge force grabbing on her magic sword, and the sharp sword light overflowing from the magic sword was caught by the goddess's two hands Grab and smash.The magic sword couldn't help spinning and twisting in the air, and immediately the whole arm spun along with it.

Ye Chen and Lan Wen grabbed the void with their left hands at the same time, a silver gun appeared in their hands, and slapped the goddess' waist fiercely, sending her figure flying.

At this moment, the cooperation between the two was exceptionally tacit.

"Damn human race, you make me really angry!" The goddess roared loudly.

"Goddess!" Countless elves watched silently from a distance. They couldn't imagine how the mighty power of the gods would lose to a humble human race.

That is an elf goddess. It is rumored that in the world of gods and spirits, she is also the number one existence, and has countless believers in the endless plane...

Although the goddess was angry, her figure was obviously darker than when she just arrived. After such a long life-and-death battle, Yechen suffered countless serious injuries, and the elf goddess naturally consumed a lot of power, and Yechen's bombardment The strength on her body will also greatly reduce her strength.

"Hahahaha, great elf goddess, how long can you hold on! Cough cough cough!" Ye Chen laughed in the void, his consumption was also very high, and Ye Chen immediately took out a small gourd and swallowed a mouthful of golden blood In the entrance.

This is refined dragon blood, every drop is extremely valuable, even a small sip is enough to restore Ye Chen's countless strengths.

Then, Yechen swallowed another blue original fruit, which melted in the mouth, replenishing Yechen's consumption.

"Goddess, I have the original fruit here!" The elf queen said loudly.

The elf goddess gritted her teeth. She came from will, and the original fruit is useless at all. Only the power of faith can strengthen her, but even the power of faith of the entire elf clan is so weak.

Even when the elven goddess cannot win, the source of the power of faith is even rarer.

"Lan Wen, kill!" Ye Chen and Lan Wen put away their magic swords, and continued to stab forward with silver guns in both hands. The light of the silver guns soared, like two roaring silver dragons.

Giving up using the sword, Yechen and the others gave up defending and attacked with all their strength with silver spears.

A spear pierced out, as if the void had collapsed, and Ye Chen and Lan Wen's spear points were trembling in the void.

This shot is extremely amazing.

Yechen finally integrated the nameless swordsmanship into the spearmanship. When used to attack, it is more terrifying and powerful than the swordsmanship.

Go straight ahead, I am invincible!
On the silver guns of the two, there is the belief that their masters will win.

The two palms of the Elf Goddess were pressed against the front, and a cyan gas mask appeared, and the silver gun was blocked and could not move forward.

"Break it!" Yechen opened his mouth and roared, the muscles in his arms bulged, and his strength poured into the silver gun like a tide.

The light of the two silver guns became brighter and brighter, and the trembling in the void became more severe.

"Humble human race!" The elf goddess gritted her teeth, as if struggling to resist the attack of the silver spear.

"Boom!" The gas shield shattered under the tip of the gun. Yechen's eyes lit up at this scene, and the silver gun stabbed fiercely forward. The two silver guns pierced the goddess' shoulders on the left and right.

The figure of the goddess was pierced, turned into a stream of light and shot towards the rear, and re-condensed into a beautiful figure, but the light on her body became even dimmer.

"You humble human race, you dare to hurt me!" The goddess was furious.

"Take a shot from me!" Yechen roared, "This shot is for Ziyao...kill me, I want to kill God today..."

(End of this chapter)