Emperor of Death

Chapter 1857
In the starry sky, within the range covered by the Yechen formation, energy is exploding crazily.

Lightning blasted the void, flames swept across, and frost danced with the power of death...

Hansen, holding a black axe, roared like a wild beast in captivity.

Countless people from the dark camp clenched their fists subconsciously, and even those who were very unfriendly to Hansen were very angry at the moment.

He is one of the pillars of the heavenly realm masters in the dark camp, and his death represents a huge loss for the dark camp, even, the loss is even greater than the death of a lower god.

But now, no matter how unwilling the people in the dark camp are, they can only watch their pillars let out a loud roar, and then watch his strength slowly dry up.

For Hansen's followers, this is a huge torment.

"No!" A master of the ghost wolf tribe couldn't bear to see Hansen being tortured, his spirit was almost on the verge of collapse, and he rushed towards Yechen like a madman.

Suddenly, a blood-colored palm print flew from his back and sank into his body. The flying spirit wolf clan master stopped motionless in place, and then his body exploded suddenly, turning into flesh and blood, and finally floating in the void .

Many people subconsciously looked towards the direction where the bloody handprints came from, but they saw Xuemanjiang silently accepting his palms with a serious face. When he saw the eyes of everyone, Xuemanjiang roared angrily in a low voice: "No one is allowed to desecrate sacred things!" challenge."

Countless people are indifferent, which is also the reason why many people are restraining, they dare not desecrate this challenge, otherwise, they would have rushed towards Yechen long ago. ,

People in the entire dark camp gritted their teeth and watched as Hansen's strength became weaker and his roar became lower and lower. Seeing Yechen sitting firmly above the formation, he kept cutting out sharp swords one after another gas.

Finally, as everyone expected, Hansen uttered a mournful wail, and was suddenly cut into his body by countless sword qi, staying motionless in the void, letting the body be ravaged by the power of the formation.

Hansen, dead.

Deadly very aggrieved.

His corpse and the treasures on his body all became Ye Chen's spoils of war, and were collected by Ye Chen into the storage ring.

"Damn it, Hansen would never have died if he hadn't accidentally fallen for Yechen's tricks and got caught in this formation!"

"That Yechen's strength is not as good as Hansen's, but he defeated it with tricks and tricks. The detestable and treacherous human race, really deserve to die."

"Who is the next challenger? Don't be careless. As long as you don't fall for the tricks of the human race, there will be no problem."

"The next one is... Enlin!"

Enlin, the eight-armed Naga tribe, stepped out of the void.

En Lin's entire body was green. His lower body was the body of a snake, with eight arms lined up. Each arm held a sharp double-edged sword.

"En Lin made a move."

"Enlin, don't fall for Yechen's tricks!"

"Enlin!" Xue Manjiang said.

If it was someone else, En Lin might not have paid attention to it, but when Xue Man Jiang spoke, En Lin stopped and turned to look at Xue Man Jiang, waiting for his next words.

Xue Manjiang said in a deep voice: "Be careful of his formation. Our dark camp has already suffered the loss of the dead Hansen, and we can't lose you again."

The two didn't have much contact with each other originally, but at this moment Xuemanjiang's words moved Enlin a little more, and then he clasped his hands together and said to Xuemanjiang, "Thank you for reminding me, I will be careful about his formation." Law."

After finishing speaking, Enlin continued to turn around, and the snake tail was swimming in the starry sky.

After watching the battle for so long, Enlin naturally knew that although he was stronger than Hansen, once he got caught in this formation, it would be difficult to break out, so he would naturally be more careful about Yechen's formation.

Enlin walked into the battlefield and stood in the starry sky looking at Yechen.

Yechen sat cross-legged on top of the formation, and then took out a challenge book from the storage ring, glanced at Enlin again, and said loudly: "It's Enlin, the one who came, from now on, I will only challenge Enlin .”

Enlin snorted coldly, and said with a sneer, "This seat is Enlin, and I'm here to take your life."

"It's Enlin!" Yechen put away the challenge book and said loudly, "Since you're here, join my battle formation and let me see if you, Enlin, who claims to be your seat, can be as good as Han!" Sen is so useless, even a small formation can't be broken."

"You!" En Lin said angrily, "Shameless!"

Entering the formation is equivalent to saying, I have sharpened the knife and you are about to hit it.

If Enlin really took the initiative to enter the formation, it would be tantamount to death.

Enlin didn't expect that Yechen, who was a genius of the human race and a formation master, would be able to make such a shameless request.

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Shameless, what shamelessness do I have, I was originally a formation master, if you want to defeat me, come and break my formation, what's wrong with that?"

"What an oily and shameless person!" En Lin said with a smirk, "Wait for me, wait until I pull out your tongue, and see if you are still so oily."

Some viewers shouted: "Kill him."

"Kill the shameless human race!" Countless people couldn't understand Ye Chen's actions and roared loudly.

En Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Killing you is what people want! It seems that you will die today!"

Ye Chen sneered: "If you can kill people with words, then just call a group of shrews over. What do you want to do, hurry up, join my formation if you have the ability, and let me see your strength."

"Bastard, I'll smash your formation first!" Eight sharp blades lined up and slashed towards Yechen, and in an instant, eight sharp sword qi slashed in Yechen's direction.

"What a coward!" Ye Chen muttered, and then he put his hands up suddenly, power surged from the formation below, and then an iceberg was raised to block the eight sword qi.

"Boom!" The iceberg was shattered, and then the formation materials on the back of the ice exploded crazily under the sword energy.

Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and then he suddenly sank into the formation, holding the magic sword in his hand, and slashed out eight times in a row before crushing the sword energy.

In the distance, Enlin held a sharp knife and said with a sneer, "You can block Hansen's attack, but can you block mine?"

Hansen's strength is very strong, but Enlin's is stronger, faster, and fiercer. His strength is even more terrifying than Hansen's.

Yechen looked at Enlin solemnly, then suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, that's all."

"Pretentious!" En Lin sneered, "Look at you, you can still block me a few tricks."

En Lin's body flew up, but not close to the formation. It was located obliquely above the formation, and the handle and blade simultaneously burst into dazzling blue light.

"Eat my move! The sea of ​​anger breaks!" Eight sharp blades slashed out at the same time, condensing into a blue horse, like surging waves, and slammed towards Yechen's formation.

The waves are huge, covering the void, wider than Yechen's large array.

(End of this chapter)