Emperor of Death

Chapter 2083 Trembling
The green grass has been spreading far away, and the grass is gently swaying in the wind along with the purple flowers.

Overhead, the sun is shining brightly.

This is a good weather for hiking.

This is what Yechen saw after stepping into the Moon Spirit Secret Realm.

This place is more like a warm continent, with a warm atmosphere everywhere.

"It's really big!" Yechen couldn't see the whole continent at a glance.

Yechen stood still in the void, and after a while, Li Xiangru led the human race in.

"Brother, what are you?" Li Xiangru looked at Ye Chen and said, he saw Ye Chen's body trembling slightly.

"I'm fine!" Ye Chen shook his head.

"You should be the heir of some important person." A woman in black said lightly, "If you are afraid, go back. I don't want to cause accidents to other brothers just because I want to protect you."

"Let's go, don't worry about it." Yechen said calmly, did he want to tell them that he was excited because he saw hundreds of prey?

"Linlin, don't talk, let's go." Li Xiangru said.

"Brother Li!" Yechen suddenly stopped Li Xiangru and said, "If you encounter a strong enemy..."

Yechen wanted to say, if you encounter a strong enemy, remember to call me.

Linlin sneered and said, "Don't worry, we will stand in front of a strong enemy."

Li Xiangru said indifferently: "Don't worry, although the dark camp has a large number of people, they are not of one mind. After they enter, they may split dozens of forces, and the light camp is similar. As long as our human race is united, we will not be afraid of them. "

"Oh!" Ye Chen nodded, no wonder Li Xiangru dared to bring them in. Immortal masters are so precious, but they can't bet on them. It turns out that they know the enemy very well.

"However, the current situation is very delicate, who knows what will happen." Ye Chen shook his head.

After walking away, Yechen heard Linlin say to Li Xiangru: "Don't worry about it? Is it the son of a certain venerable?"

Li Xiangru said in a deep voice: "Even if it is the heir of the venerable, I have no obligation to protect it, so you think too much, let's go."

Although Li Xiangru is not a venerable, he is also a master of the Immortal Realm, and has a certain status and voice in the human race.

Even in the light camp and the dark camp, after reaching the late stage of the middle god, they still have a certain right to speak.

After everyone left, Yechen took a long breath, and then his heart moved, Lan Wen stepped out of the space vortex, Yechen took Lan Wen's hand, and read Lan Wen's memory.

In fact, it was only a few days since the last time Lan Wen was summoned.

Now, the war is over, Xiaokulou and others are frantically absorbing the fire of the soul. The breakthrough of a kingdom of God has yielded great rewards. The fire of the soul has filled the entire world, as if the world has become a huge furnace.

In this way, Yechen felt more at ease to keep Lan Wen here.

"If a human race comes in, let them in, if it's a foreign race, kill them!" Ye Chen said.

Lan Wen is too conspicuous, it is the symbol of Yechen.

Let Lan Wen stay here, mainly to prevent people from the other two camps from running out.

If one is missing, there will be one less chance to be on the Millennium Yishun Island, Yechen can't bear it.

The realm of the middle god, either time to grind, or rely on innate energy, innate energy is too difficult to find, now it can only rely on time.

As for the cultivation of runes, it can only rely on time.

After getting Lan Wen to guard the exit, Yechen took a long breath, and immediately put on the military exploits bracelet solemnly. Seeing that the military exploits bracelet was not broken, Yechen was relieved.

"God, here I come." Yechen laughed loudly.

"A battle broke out, so fast?" Ye Chen felt the power in the distance, darkness and light intertwined.

The body pierced through the air, tearing apart the void, and the air cutting produced bursts of sparks on Ye Chen's body.

As soon as Yechen arrived near the battlefield, a huge knife shadow slashed across the air above his head, producing a violent sonic boom.

The advancing body suddenly stopped, and then stepped back.

"Boom!" Dao Ying split the ground below into a bottomless huge chasm, as if dividing the ground into two halves.

Further ahead, the entire land was wreaked havoc. This was because they were fighting at high altitude. If they went any lower, the entire continent might not be able to survive.

This is the power of the middle god, one move can destroy the world, and the stars can be easily split in half.

Of course, they are now here to look for the Moon Spirit Grass, subconsciously they will protect this continent, and even if they fight, they will try their best to fly to the sky.

Ahead, thirteen masters from the dark camp and eight masters from the light camp were fighting fiercely. Yechen crossed the battlefield and saw a little white flower swaying in a valley in the distance.

Even if they fought fiercely, they would subconsciously avoid that valley to prevent the aftermath.

"Moon Spirit Flower!" Ye Chen said, "there are quite a few, about ten."

Even if he didn't know each other at first, Yechen guessed the origin of those flowers in an instant.

The temptation of the Moon Spirit Flower is a bit tempting to Yechen, but it is far less than the middle god's head.

"Human, you are afraid!" The one who attacked Ye Chen just now was the black tauren who had laughed at Ye Chen before. He saw Ye Chen's body trembling more violently, and subconsciously there was deep contempt in his eyes.

"Aihuo, don't talk nonsense, kill him quickly and come back to continue killing the enemy." In the distance, an orc frowned and shouted,
"Okay, I'll be right back." The black tauren roared loudly, turned his head and raised his long knife at Yechen, "It's your blessing to die in the hands of your grandpa Niu, die."

"The next god's artifact!" Ye Chen shook his head, a little regretful.

The magic weapon does not mean that the longer it is warmed, the stronger it will be.This also involves the issue of materials.

The level of the material is not enough, and it cannot be promoted.

With the strength of Aihuo's middle god, it stands to reason that he could have bred magic weapons of the same level long ago, but he has not yet, which shows that this is a poor ghost, and he has never even obtained the magic weapon materials of the middle god.

While regretting in his heart, Yechen's shot was not slow at all, the fist of his right hand was clenched suddenly, and then suddenly blasted forward.

Invincible with an iron fist, go straight ahead.

Facing the opponent's sharp long knife, Ye Chen didn't care, and jumped on the blade of the long knife with his fist. The next moment, Ai Huo's bull's eyes suddenly widened.

He saw that the other party shattered his divine weapon with a single punch.

This is an artifact, it was difficult to break through, but it was shattered by the fist, and the opponent's fist was still intact, which broke Aihuo's 10-year cognition.

The speed of the fist was extremely fast, and at the moment of the collapse, it continued to blast forward with incredible strength.

The middle god has many means and strong defense. At this moment, Aihuo built no less than ten defenses in front of him.

"Bounce!" A series of explosions seemed to explode at the same time, and the defense built by Aihuo was shattered under Yechen's punch, and then suddenly blasted into Aihuo's forehead.

The bodies of both sides are still at this moment.

(End of this chapter)