Emperor of Death

Chapter 1663
In the battlefield forged by blood and fire, death is constantly being staged.

Kuang Yan roared in the formation, and wailed mournfully in the flames.

The sword in Tony's hand collided with Lan Wen's silver spear, but he had no time to estimate the force coming from all directions. The silver spear had already pierced several big holes in his body, and blood stained most of his body.

The masters fight on their own.

Yan Yi is dead.

This news was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in the depths of everyone's souls.

Originally, in the eyes of everyone, the massacre of Yechen was just a snap of the fingers, and many people even thought that whoever touches Yechen first can gain great military exploits, and this formation is just a little difficult game only.

But now all the strong have discovered that the cruelty of reality is far beyond their imagination.

Even Yan Yi, a master in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, is dead. Can they survive?
Kuang Yan and the others looked at the billowing flames around them, but they couldn't see any hope.

"Rush out together!" Tony's cold voice sounded, and at this moment, they were finally afraid.

"Ah!" There was a scream. It was a demon that followed Heimand. The black demon suffered heavy injuries and was taken to the front by Yechen. Then the right hand showed the power of death with a sword finger.

The demon lay in the void in front of Yechen, trembling, looking at Yechen with deep fear in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the demon's eyes glanced over Ye Chen, and looked behind Ye Chen.

Behind Yechen stood several acquaintances, his former comrades-in-arms, those who, like him, followed Heimuder, stood respectfully behind Yechen at this moment.

The devil struggled to spit out bitter words, saying: "You traitors who betrayed the Lord of Destruction, sooner or later your souls will be deprived, and you will be burned on the fire of purgatory forever and ever."

He couldn't imagine, as a demon, how could he betray the Lord of Destruction, how could he do this!
But the demons looked indifferent, without the slightest guilt on their bodies, and the gaze they looked at him became even more indifferent.

A slow and solemn voice slowly spit out from Yechen's mouth: "The power of the great contract between heaven and earth, please listen to my call, and in my name, conclude a contract of slavery for the dead creatures in front of you, make it!"

The power of the soul is connected by the power of heaven and earth, and the fearful eyes of the demon gradually become calm, and finally become soft and kind.

Immediately afterwards, Yechen swung out his right hand, injecting the power of life into the demon's body, and the wounds on the demon's body were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Another one was subdued, Yechen's subordinates had another demon.

Although they are all the lowest-level servants, demons are demons after all. Even if the spiritual connection is not that great, their powerful combat power can help Yechen solve many troubles.

The killing in the formation continued, but Yechen didn't kill a dead creature, let alone a demon. The existences eaten by the death ants were the kind of masters who couldn't be subdued.As long as he can be subdued, Yechen will subdue him into his team to make his strength stronger.

"The power of the great contract between heaven and earth, please listen to my call, and in my name, make a slave contract with the dead creatures in front of you, make it!" A childish voice sounded, Ye Chen saw through the formation, Ye Mo Also following Ye Chen's example, he pointed his finger on the forehead of a demon, and then imitated Ye Chen's summoning contract.

"Damn it!" The devil's injury was not too serious, and the sword in his hand was burning with billowing flames, and he slashed at Yemo.

"Bingling!" Yemo said loudly.

Behind Yemo, the beautiful and holy Xuanling Ice Corpse flew up, with his hands in front of him, a cold air suddenly emerged from between his hands, as if freezing the void along the way.

The flame of the demon's long sword was frozen, and then his whole body was frozen in the air. A solid block of ice formed around his body, leaving only his forehead exposed. A pair of eyes looked at Ye Mo through the ice, which was extremely Unwilling.

Ye Mo's finger was on the demon's forehead, and like Ye Chen, he began to subdue the demon as his servant.

"Hahaha, I want to learn from Master and subdue a zombie." Kongming laughed, and smashed a demon with the Kongming stick in his hand, then grabbed him with his left hand, and pointed his right hand on his forehead superior.

After killing Yan Yi, Ye Zixuan and Lan Yue also rushed towards the demon.

Although these demons are not of the royal family, they are stronger than others.They have long been envious of Mu Lie who can cast magic beside Yechen. When Mu Lie's magic was released on the battlefield, many people were shocked.

Regardless of Ye Zixuan or Lanyue, they both came out of the war and have long envied this kind of demon who can cast powerful magic.

Outside the formation, in the void in the distance, a figure of martial arts descended.

The leader is a zombie with a ferocious face. This is also Wu Yuan, a well-known figure in the starry sky battlefield, whose reputation is no less than that of Kuangyan Heimande and others.

Beside him stood a young man with a calm face. The figure of this young man was no different from that of ordinary humans. His upper body was naked, revealing bronze-colored muscles, but there was an upside-down eye on his forehead. .

There are three eyes in total.

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, Wu Yuan frowned subconsciously when he heard the screams coming from the formation, and said softly, "Are you still here to eat?"

Immediately, Wu Yuan cast his eyes on the three-eyed people beside him, and said in a slightly respectful tone, "Mr. Si Na!"

The three-eyed clan Sina nodded slowly, with neither joy nor sadness on his face, and said softly: "Brother Wu, don't worry, stay and take a look first."

After finishing speaking, Si Na circulated his strength, directing all his strength to his upside-down eyes, and then a ray of light shot out from his eyes, shooting towards the direction of Yechen's formation.

The formation was shrouded in thick fog, people outside couldn't see the scene clearly, but under the light of Si Na's third eye, everything was presented in his eyes.

Wu Yuan said in a deep voice, "Sir, how is it?"

Si Na smiled and said: "Brother Wu, don't worry, except for the newcomers who are all in danger, the rest of them can hold on for a while. But, Brother Wu, do you really want to save him?"

Do you really want to be saved?

Wu Yuan and the others came here to win the battle.

Wu Yuan thought for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Sir, is the real formation really that powerful?"

"This formation..." Si Na thought for a while, and then said, "It seems to be put together improvised, but the power is very complicated, and the person who set up the formation is a genius."

"Or a formation genius?" Wu Yuan's eyes seem to be shining, not only a cultivation genius, but also a formation genius. It seems that the value of the other party is far beyond his imagination.

"Sir, can we break it by ourselves? I mean, if we rely on our own strength." Wu Yuan said in a deep voice.

Si Na shook his head and said, "If it's our own power, I'm really not sure, but if we rely on collective power, it's not difficult to crack this formation."

(End of this chapter)