Emperor of Death

Chapter 2084 He is Yechen
Aihuo's body stopped in the air, his two bull's eyes stared like light bulbs, and he looked in disbelief at the arm thrusting straight into his forehead.

It was just such an arm, which looked much thinner than his thick arm, but at this moment it shattered all his defenses.

It only happened in a moment from the collapse of Shenbing to this moment, but Aihuo was as unreal as living in a dream.

"Roar!" Aihuo let out a stern roar, such a blow was not enough to kill him, but at this moment, the deep fear crazily stimulated Aihuo's nerves.

This Minotaur was trembling with fear.

"The physical body is good!" Ye Chen murmured. Although this physical body is far inferior to his own, it can definitely match the strength of ordinary magic weapons at the level of the heavenly level. If the magic weapon went to chop him, he would not be able to kill him even if he stood up.

Jefferson's body is like this, and this minotaur's body is like this. I don't know if the body of the middle god is similar.

"Aiho... Damn it!" Behind him, a god of the spirit wolf tribe roared angrily.

Aihuo's reaction was also fast, even if his forehead was pierced, his body was still retreating quickly.

"Boom!"In order to prevent Yechen from holding his head, Aihuo actually blew his head, and then his headless body retreated wildly in the void.

Yechen smiled disdainfully, opened his mouth and sucked Aihuo's exploding flesh into his mouth, then turned his right hand into a palm, and slashed down like a knife. Under Yechen's right hand, Aihuo's body just activated was like paper It was torn apart, and then Yechen's hand grabbed the godhead in his chest.

Yechen didn't move his hands, and looked at the "headless corpse!" with a smile on his face trying to escape.

At this moment, Aihuo's body froze, and with Yechen's right hand pulling hard, a bloody godhead was grabbed by him. At this moment, Aihuo's body finally turned into a real headless corpse , was collected by Yechen into the storage ring.

Only three seconds passed from the start of the strike to the killing of Aihuo.

The whole scene was quiet, not only the people from the dark camp were stupefied, even their opponents from the light camp were also looking at Yechen in shock.

Everyone seemed to have a dream, an incredible dream.

Aihuo, the powerful mid-god god, just died like this?
"Who are you?" A birdman from the light camp broke the deathly silence, and when he said this, he was accompanied by the sound of saliva.

"Human race!" Ye Chen said calmly, and then suddenly approached the front of the golden lion of the dark camp, raising his right hand high.

"Join hands!" The golden lion shouted loudly.He opened his mouth wide and spit out a shield to block Yechen's front. At the same time, the other masters also put out their shields in a defensive state.

A total of 12 shields blocked Yechen's front, and after throwing out the shields, the faces of the twelve middle gods were very serious, and their bodies burst back in the void.

"Boom!" Ye Chen slapped the palm, and the twelve shields were blown away, and countless dense cracks appeared on the front shield.

"Puff!" The golden lion in the distance spat out blood.

"Go and find Pu Nuo Sai, only he can kill this human race." The golden lion roared, and suddenly shot into the distance.

Yechen grinned and said, "Run, let's see where you are going!"

The next moment, Ruyi Qingqi appeared under Yechen's feet, and his body turned into a stream of light and shot out suddenly, its speed far surpassed that of everyone else.

"How come?" The golden lion trembled in fear as he watched the approaching figure behind him.

"Who are you, who are you, despicable human race, have you forgotten the unspoken rules here?" The golden lion said furiously, "If you kill me, our strong will also slaughter your human race."

"Hehe!" Ye Chen scoffed at his threat, whoever was looking for an opportunity to kill the weak opponent, if it was so easy to kill, Li Xiangru and others would have died long ago.

Even if Punuosai came, Li Xiangru and others still entered this secret realm without hesitation. It can be seen that the human race is not as afraid of foreign masters as it is in other battlefields.

"Come and help me!" roared the golden lion, "or we will all die."

The master of the spirit wolf clan roared: "Run separately and find Pu Nuo Sai, only then can we live."

Suddenly, one of the black demons roared, "Ruyi Qingqi, why is Jeffno's Ruyi Qingqi in your hands?"

"Oh, you are?" Yechen shot at the golden lion while looking at the black demon who was born to him, and said that this demon was somewhat similar to Jeffno.

"You, you are Yechen!" The black demon roared, "Human Yechen, you, you killed Jeffno?"

Although, this guess is similar to the Arabian Nights, but the head of this black demon race is spinning very fast, and he is only 30.00% sure of confirming Ye Chen's identity, but he roared out without hesitation that this is Ye Chen.

Whether he is or not, Yechen's name is enough to provoke a lot of hatred, enough to make more people point the finger at him.

Even if it is finally confirmed that it is not Yechen, what does it matter?

"Yechen!" At this time, countless people murmured the name at the same time.

"Yechen, how dare you!" The golden lion let out a terrified roar, holding a black sharp gun, and stabbed Yechen fiercely. The black light on the sharp gun seemed to absorb the light like a black hole, and the black ground was strange. .

"A mid-level god artifact." Ye Chen murmured in his heart, for a treasure of this level, the body cannot be broken.

Grabbing the void with his right hand, the Yaoyue Spear appeared in Yechen's hand, and then the colored light poured into it, and the silver gun blew softly for a while.

"Light and darkness, death and life, he is Yechen." The black demon roared again, "a reward from a great kingdom of God."

The delirious roar of the middle man can spread the voice rollingly.

Countless people are ready to move, even the light camp behind Yechen has greed in their eyes.

No matter which camp it is in, Yechen's head is a sky-high price.

Even those who tried to escape before subconsciously froze, their gazes looking at Yechen shimmering.

"Boom!" The Yaoyue gun collided with the black gun, and Yechen's huge force deflected the black gun, and then he punched with his right hand and slammed it out fiercely.

A colorful punch broke away from Yechen's fist and hit the golden lion's chest, sending his body flying.

Ye Chen flew forward, riding Ruyi Qingqi's body at an extremely fast speed, caught up with the golden lion's body flying upside down, and slammed down the Yaoyue gun in his hand.

(End of this chapter)