Emperor of Death

Chapter 1717 Possession ([-])

Under Ye Chen's crazily instilled power, the silver gun trembled intermittently.

Yechen stabbed into the ball of light with a silver gun in his hand, and gritting his teeth, pushed the silver gun into the ball of light inch by inch.

The four looked at each other, and saw each other's murderous eyes.

Yechen smiled coldly: "See how you can block the power of this seat."

"The corpse race of the little heavenly realm!" Di Chuan was furious, "At my peak moment, a character like an ant like you can be destroyed with a snap of your fingers."

Yechen smiled disdainfully: "Isn't that just a wisp of soul left after being beaten? If it were me, I wouldn't even be ashamed to mention such a shameful thing."

"You!" Humiliated by such an ant-like figure in the eyes, the shadow in Di Chuan's body roared angrily, "You really think that this seat has only this little strength. Since you are going to die, then I will help you."

Di Chuan squeezed the right hand holding the black light ball fiercely, and the light ball exploded between the two of them.
"Boom!" The violent power spread, shaking the figures of Dichuan and Yechen away from each other, and Yechen retreated in the void with a gun.

Di Chuan had a gloomy expression, and the expression in his eyes was uncertain, as if he was making some very important decision.

"Teacher!" Di Chuan's original voice came out of Di Chuan's mouth.

"That's all, for the sake of you as an apprentice, I will fight for you again! I will kill him today." Di Chuan said loudly, and then the aura on his body burst out again, and black rays of light surrounded him. Emerging from between the hands in front of him, Yingdi Dichuan had a strange expression on his body.

Holding the suspended black light ball between his hands, Yechen's expression in the distance also became serious. From this light ball, Yechen felt the aura of threat.

Moreover, this power is still growing.

Every time it strengthened, the corners of Yechen's eyes seemed to twitch.

Darkness came in, the sun was blocked, and the whole world became dark. Around Di Chuan, the light seemed to be disappearing, and it became dim, making it difficult to see the figure clearly.

This Dichuan is brewing an extremely terrifying martial skill.

Advanced martial arts?Yechen looked up at Dichuan,
but……

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yechen's mouth, his long black hair fluttered against the strong wind, the silver gun in his hand trembled slightly, and he said with a grinning grin: "How many times can you use the martial arts that waste the power of your soul? After this time, your soul power will be seriously injured again."

Holding the ball of light, Di Chuan looked up at Yechen, like a god looking down on the common people. At this moment, he seemed to be back at the peak of the mysterious shadow, standing on the clouds and looking down on the living beings below.

Those are the eyes of the gods.

A slow and melodious voice sounded from Di Chuan's mouth: "Those who believe in me will have eternal life, those who don't believe in me will be turned into mud and dust, elf in the dark, please listen to me, and turn into a sharp sword in my hand .”

As the murmur sounded, countless people looked at Di Chuan in disbelief, and subconsciously exclaimed: "How is this possible...is this a divine skill?"

According to the legend, when the gods perform magic and martial arts, they don't ask the elves, but directly give orders to the elements, as masters...

This is the legendary power, which surpasses the ordinary...

Yechen standing in front of Dichuan felt the deepest. He felt his soul trembling, as if a voice was telling him to run away quickly. The black ball held between Dichuan's chest held a The power to destroy everything.

"Boy, are you ready?" Di Chuan said slowly, his voice filled with supreme majesty, "This move is called Devouring Magic Light. It belongs to the power of God. Now, I will use this magical skill to bestow You die."

In the strong wind, a black-clothed Yechen danced wildly in the dim sky with long hair, the corners of his mouth were split, and he said viciously: "If you use this trick, your soul power may be completely consumed, hehe, do you dare to rely on it? "

"You underestimated my decisiveness!" After the words fell, the ball of light in Di Chuan's hand was suddenly raised above his head with both hands, and then slammed forward fiercely.

The black ball exploded suddenly, turning into endless darkness and rushing towards Yechen.

In front of Yechen, the area of ​​darkness keeps getting bigger, the light is cut off in the darkness, and there is no scene to be seen, only the terrifying force keeps coming.

This is still the result of Di Chuan trying to control the power as much as possible, otherwise, there will be no grass in this radius of ten thousand miles.

Yechen retreated, but the speed of retreat was far less than the speed of the darkness, and then the terrifying force overwhelmed Yechen.

The crowd watching the battle saw Yechen disappear into the darkness.

"Being within the magic skill, this corpse boy is finished." Someone said softly.

"I didn't expect that the Wild Lion Clan has such a background, it's really unimaginable..."

"From now on, it is absolutely not allowed to offend the Wild Lion Clan. If anyone offends them, immediately come to the door to apologize..."

"The Wild Lion tribe, which is favored by the gods, is destined to soar into the sky in the future, so we must establish a good relationship with him."

Countless people are secretly giving orders. In this cruel world, it is everyone's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Putting down your face and bowing your knees is the most basic survival skill.

At this moment, everyone is not optimistic about Ye Chen, under the power of divine skills, no master in the heavenly realm can survive.Even if, he is amazingly talented...

"It's over." Countless people sighed.

"Di Chuan!" Feeling the frightening power constantly blooming in the sky, the Wild Lions were extremely excited at this moment.Not only did they survive, but they also witnessed history, witnessing the rise of a talented boy, and their Wild Lion tribe will shine even brighter under the leadership of this boy.

The Wild Lions, who worship the strong, have long forgotten the gloomy days before Dichuan, and how they despised Dichuan. At this moment, they only want to prostrate at Dichuan's feet and kiss his toes...

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from the darkness, making everyone look up in disbelief.

"This familiar voice is..." Someone said in confusion.

Someone turned pale with shock and said, "It's that corpse clan boy, why is that kid still alive, how is this possible?"

But after all, everyone is a martial artist with cultivation base, so how could they forget Yechen's voice so quickly.

Then I heard Yechen laughing and saying: "Hahaha, what I like most is a one-time powerful attack like yours."

If it's a real god, Yechen can't resist it.

But for a one-time attack, Yechen has a treasure in his hand, that is: the mysterious scale.

No matter how many fatal attacks, Yechen survived by relying on this mysterious scale.

"This, how is it possible?" Di Chuan raised his head, also paled in shock, the remnant soul almost consumed all of his soul power for Di Chuan, just to save the Wild Lion Clan...

If you can't kill with one hit...

(End of this chapter)