Emperor of Death

Chapter 2085 It's Crazy
The golden lion flying upside down watched Yechen's silver spear stabbing him, and suddenly became ruthless, and said angrily to Yechen: "Human race, you are looking for death, brothers, join hands and kill him."

While speaking, the golden lion took the lead in burning his cultivation, and the power of his life was burning crazily, black flames spread all over his body.

"It's too slow." Ye Chen said calmly, piercing the golden lion's chest with the silver spear in his hand, nailing the golden lion into the void.

Burning cultivation requires a certain amount of brewing time. Although the time is not long, it also requires a process.

With a sound of "Boom!", the golden lion's upper body exploded completely, and the godhead flew into the distance mixed with flesh and blood, while the lower body continued to burn blood, and then strangled towards Yechen's chest like a pair of scissors.

The silver spear in Yechen's right hand shook, and the flying lower body was twisted into pieces, and then Yechen grabbed the flying godhead Void.

The fleeing god froze slightly, and then slowly flew towards Yechen's palm.

The roar of the golden lion came from the godhead: "Brothers, what are you doing in a daze, Fu Nuosa went to find reinforcements, and the rest, kill, as long as the godhead is still there, when someone kills him, we will share the reward equally. Don't believe me, the twelve of us can't kill him even if we burn our cultivation together. Although the price of rebirth is high, as long as Ye Chen is killed, all the costs are not a problem."

"The old lion is right." The spirit wolf's eyes glowed red, and he shouted loudly, "Burning his cultivation, kill him. This time, he must not be allowed to return to the human race, for the sake of the Dark God."

"For the Dark God!" Countless people roared in unison. The power of faith and their own greed made them very crazy.The former strongmen of the dark camp all crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Although Yechen is strong now, he is not hopeless.

At this moment, Yechen finally grasped the godhead of the golden lion, then turned his head and saw countless crazy eyes.

At the same time, on the side of the light camp, a blond woman whispered to a middle-aged man: "What about us? Is that really Yechen?"

The middle-aged man was tall and tall, wearing bright white armor, with golden hair and beard, and a face full of resoluteness. Hearing this, he said in a low voice, "There are countless masters in the immortal realm of the human race. This person suddenly appeared. With so much power cultivated, it is almost the same as the legendary Ye Chen, so it is very likely that it is him."

"But Yechen, isn't he... on the Xuan level battlefield? He is still a low-level god?" The woman's words were full of shock.

"The combat power of a low-level god?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and sneered, "Which low-level god's combat power can kill people of the same level? Thousands of masters in our mysterious battlefield were slaughtered by him, and no one is his opponent. He His true combat power has long been very strong. It's just that I didn't expect it to be so strong."

"Then us?" the woman asked.

"There is a saying in the human race that the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind! Let them fight first." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "We will take advantage of it last. Ai Li and Nok, you two split up to inform our comrades in arms. At this moment , the Moon Spirit Flower is no longer important."

"Okay!" The two replied, and then turned into two streamers and flew in two different directions.

Yechen gave the two of them a distant look, without making a sound, and slammed forward fiercely with a gun in one hand.

With a sound of "Dang", Yechen forcefully swept away the master of the Youlang tribe with a knife.

At the same time, the black demon named Fonosa had already flown into the distance to ask for help.

The master of the wolf tribe who was swept away had his arms broken, and looked at Yechen with an incredulous expression on his face.

It's just that when the weapons of the two sides collided, the body was actually shattered. Yechen's powerful strength was frightening.

Ye Chen frowned, a little dissatisfied that the body of the Youlang Clan didn't explode.

It seems that the bodies of the middle gods are already very powerful, comparable to magic weapons of the heavenly realm, and even, the bodies of the spirit wolves are between the heavenly realm and the magic weapons of the gods.

On the left and right of Yechen, blood was burning crazily. The two orcs were burning with cultivation, each holding a long knife, the light of the knife glowed, and the brilliant light of the knife slashed towards Yechen's body.

Under the light of these two sabers, Ye Chen actually felt a real crisis, and subconsciously felt that these two sabers could seriously injure him.

Yechen's body rose from the ground.

"I want to run!" The two orcs sneered, Yechen's aura had been locked, how could it be possible for Yechen to escape so easily.

The next moment, a white mist suddenly hit.

The Ruyi Qingqi under Yechen's feet was soaring, and the two orcs who rushed over were caught off guard, enveloped, and then seemed to be trapped in a quagmire.

"No!" The two orcs roared unwillingly. They burned their cultivation and could only strike the strongest blow. No matter what the enemy was, they themselves would be wiped out.

Now, caught in the Ruyi Qingqi, their cultivation level is equivalent to burning in vain.

"Boom!" The berserk power exploded in the Ruyi Qingqi, and the inside of the Ruyi Qingqi was crazily stirred up. Without direction, they watched their own power explode in the Ruyi Qingqi.

After one blow, the bodies of the two orcs disintegrated like sand, leaving only two godheads in Ruyi Qingqi. When Ruyi Qingqi returned to Yechen's feet, two more lights flashed in Yechen's hands Godhead.

Another two masters of the dark camp fell.

There were originally 13 gods, but only nine remained, among which the spirit wolf clan gods were injured.

From the start of the war to the present, only 20 seconds have passed.

"Ruyi Qingqi, it's really Ruyi Qingqi, how did this magic weapon get into his hands!" the wolf master roared.

Ruyi Qingqi is too famous in the Starry Sky Battlefield. Back then, Jeffno relied on this treasure to thrive in the Starry Sky Battlefield. With his mid-stage godly cultivation, he escaped countless times from the pursuit of masters.

A master who can crush him in strength can't kill him.

Who can be promoted to the middle god master, which one is not very old, even if he is not in the same era as Gefenuo, he has heard the reputation of this wishful and refreshing.

Because Ruyi cleared the air, the two orcs died in vain just now.

"Flee, Ruyi Qingqi is not invincible, we summoned a number of masters to blow themselves up and kill him." The Youlang tribe roared, and took the lead to turn into a streamer and fly into the distance, roaring while flying, "Human Yechen is here!" ..."

The rest of the people also took blood samples, turned into streamers and flew in all directions, roaring while flying: "Yechen is here, since the human race Yechen is working hard in the Moon Spirit Secret Realm."

Sound rolls.

Yechen knew that with their strength, it would soon spread throughout the secret realm.

"Hundreds of masters, it's a little stressful. It seems that I still underestimated the heroes of the world." Ye Chen said, after thousands of calculations, he didn't expect them to be so crazy, burning their cultivation base at every turn, and self-destructing their bodies.

(End of this chapter)