Emperor of Death

Chapter 1605
The gun light filled the air, and the sharp light pierced the sky, appearing in front of the elf goddess like two bolts of lightning.

The figure of the goddess had just condensed, and she was caught off guard, and the two palms in the depths blocked the front, resisting the sharp spear point.

"Kill!" Ye Chen yelled, holding a silver gun with Lan Wen and continuing to stab forward fiercely.

The power of the goddess has indeed weakened a lot.Yechen had performed the same move before, but was violently slapped away by the elf goddess and suffered trauma.

But now, after the goddess placed her hands on the tip of the spear, under the strength of Yechen and Lanwen, she couldn't help but was forced to retreat in the sky.

"Goddess!" Countless elves stared blankly at this scene, as if their faith had collapsed.

Although it is only a wisp of the goddess' will, in the eyes of the elves, the goddess is the goddess, even if it is a power of one billionth, it should be incredibly powerful, not like now, even a humble human race. Can't hold it.

The power in the air exploded.

Ye Chen and Lan Wen put away their spears at the same time, and then smashed hard at the elf goddess. The elf goddess blocked it with both hands again, but was finally thrown away by the violent force of Ye Chen and Lan Wen.

"The end of the mad dragon!" Ye Chen yelled, and the silver gun in Lan Wen's hand seemed to turn into a berserk dragon. The dragon roared in the air and blasted fiercely in the direction of the goddess in front.

"Boom!" The goddess was hit, and the violent power exploded on him. The elves saw their goddess flying upside down in the sky, smashing into the valley far away, and collapsing a mountain , The mountain turned into rubble and submerged the body of the elf goddess.

"Goddess, you lost!" Countless elves could not accept such a result.

There are also quite a few old elves with pale faces, looking dully in the direction of the collapsed mountain, their expressions are numb, as if their entire lives have lost their meaning.

"Pfft!" There were also people who vomited blood and suffered severe mental trauma.

This scene was a huge blow to the entire elves.

If it was a human race, Yechen might stop and preach the harm of believing in gods, but if the other party was an elf race, Yechen would have no time to talk nonsense.

The blow just now was not enough to defeat the elf goddess!

Ye Chen and Lan Wen held their silver guns tightly, and they performed their martial arts Kuanglong Doom again. The two roaring dragons rushed towards the direction of the rocks, and then slammed into the rocks.

The rocks were crushed, and the wild sand danced in the wind.

A colorful figure retreated in the long sky, then drew an arc and appeared above the sky.

The figure of the elf goddess stood in the sky again, and the figure was erratic like being pulled by the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

Whether it is the prestige or strength of the body, it is not as good as before.

Yechen and Lan Wen's joint attack this time caused her serious damage.

"Damn human race!" The elf goddess was completely angry. She didn't have the elegance and beauty that a goddess should have. Her voice was resentful like that of a boudoir.

When he first arrived, Yechen was dispensable in his eyes, like an ant, and he just wanted to crush him to death.

But now, the Goddess sees this battle as a great shame and humiliation, wishing to tear Ye Chen into pieces.

She regards Yechen as an enemy, the kind who will never die.

"Are you enlightened?" Ye Chen sneered, "I said, if you want to kill God today, you must die!"

"Do you know that if my body descends, even if your strength is billions of times stronger, I can crush you to death with one finger." The elf goddess roared angrily.

Yechen and Lanwen's silver guns continued to sweep forward fiercely.

The elf goddess was still indifferent, and said loudly: "Human race, I remember you, I really hope that we can meet again, the premise is that you can survive today."

Facing the two stabbing silver spears, the elf goddess suddenly turned into a stream of light, and then slammed towards Yechen and Lan Wen fiercely.

"This..." Yechen's face was full of horror, the colorful streamer carried a power that made his soul tremble, and the whole sky couldn't help trembling violently.

Below, countless elves crawled on the ground and dared not get up.

Farther away, countless animals were trembling, as if they had encountered an extremely terrifying enemy.

Yechen's hairs were counted down, and the breath of death rushed to his face. Yechen encountered a severe crisis.

And this beam of light came so fast that Ye Chen couldn't dodge it at all, and Ye Chen didn't expect that when he was about to win, the other party would suddenly show up with such a desperate method.

No previous experience at all.

The elf goddess actually blew herself up at the last moment. In the past, Yechen never blew up when encountering an enemy.

Yechen's heart moved, and he immediately communicated with the mysterious scales in the storage ring.

Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly rushed in front of him, Lan Wen hugged Ye Chen's body, and the powerful force slammed on Lan Wen's back.

Lan Wen's body was knocked into the air, Yechen felt Lan Wen hit like a big mountain, the two embraced each other, and smashed hard to the ground below.

"Boom!" A large piece of forest was smashed to pieces, the whole land was smashed down by Ye Chen and Lan Wen's bodies, and a large lake with no water appeared out of thin air, with countless pieces of wood swaying here and there.

"Goddess, did you die together with that humble human race?" The elves looked up at the sky in a daze, only the elf scripture exuding blue power was left quietly floating in the sky.

The goddess who originally drove the elven scriptures has completely disappeared.

The entire sky fell into a terrible silence.

For the elves, they seemed to have had a terrible dream, but looking at the ruined royal city in the distance, they seemed to be cruelly telling the elves that all this was true.

Their goddess was defeated, and died together with a human race.

In the deep sky, Yechen opened his eyes, looking at the beautiful face close at hand.

Lan Wen's mask was lost in the battle just now, revealing a perfect face that can overturn all sentient beings. This face can make the world eclipse, make the sun and the moon dim, and it is extremely beautiful. Can't compare with this face.

The clothes on Lan Wen's back were completely torn, Yechen held Lan Wen behind his back with both hands, the tentacles were smooth and full of elasticity.

Lan Wen opened her eyes and looked at Ye Chen, she understood the meaning in Ye Chen's eyes.

Yechen also instantly knew what Lan Wen was thinking.

Yechen smiled awkwardly. Sometimes, it is not a good thing to have a good heart, especially when some bad thoughts arise in your heart.

"Master, yes!" Lan Wen said with a serious tone.

Yechen shook his head, took out a black robe from the storage ring and put it on Lan Wen again, and then put a white hideous mask on Lan Wen with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)