Emperor of Death

Chapter 2101 Lan Wen Plays ([-])

"Lan Wen, be careful!" Inside the Stele of Chaos, Ye Chen clenched his fists tightly, watching the force hitting Lan Wen like a raging wave.

At this moment, Yechen even regretted it a little. Lan Wen's body didn't have the dark green scale armor defense, could it resist the attacks of these middle gods again and again?
Lan Wen was too dangerous.

Lan Wen didn't back down, but relying on her own powerful body, she rushed forward without fear, and collided with the god who exploded in the middle god.

"No, why is there another pervert." The deity who had burned his divine power let out an unwilling roar, and his gradually disintegrating face was full of despair.

Yechen's gaze also gradually changed, and he found that worrying was unnecessary.

"Perfect body." Yechen looked at Lan Wen in battle, and was overwhelmed by Lan Wen's body again.

She has no mysterious scale body protection, nor is she watered with dragon blood, but the power of the god's self-destruction bombards her body, just like a huge wave crashing on the reef.

No matter how strong the huge waves are, how can they smash the rocks and reefs.

In the blink of an eye, one after another gods self-destructed and fell in front of Lan Wen.

Exploding himself in front of Lan Wen made it even easier for Lan Wen to kill them.

Yechen mourned silently for these gods.

"It's just, what a pity." Ye Chen shook his head regretfully. If this body was eaten by him, it would be so nourishing. Now he can only watch their blood burn with their cultivation and dissipate in the world between.

"Lilith, Barbara, have you ever seen such a perfect body?" Ye Chen pointed at Lan Wen's body.

"No!" Lilith and Barbara both said at the same time.

"Oh, even you guys haven't seen it before." Yechen murmured, "Then have you ever heard of anyone with such a perfect body?"

As Yechen's strength grew stronger, the more incredible he felt about Lan Wen's physical body.

When his cultivation base was low, Ye Chen thought that at the level of a god, the body would be so terrifying, but now it seems that he obviously underestimated Lan Wen.

Even the pure-blood beasts of the middle gods are not as good as Lan Wen.And it's still not as good.

"What kind of existence was Lan Wen before she died?" Ye Chen subconsciously fell into deep thought, and then, Ye Chen suddenly remembered the festering zombie who taught him the formation in the secret territory of Tianheng Continent.

That zombie once called Lan Wen Miss.

Originally, Yechen only regarded that zombie as a master with a sword.

For Xiao Cheng's chopping the sun and the moon, and Dacheng's chopping the gods, it is only an exaggerated modification technique.

But now after I entered Xiaocheng, I realized that it was not exaggeration, but too modest.

Where is this just chopping the sun and the moon?

Originally, I thought the words of the pus zombie were bragging, but at this moment Yechen rang again, but it was inexplicably shocked. Back then, the pus zombie described Lan Wen in this way: "She has gone through thousands of calamities, even if her soul is scattered, her spiritual sense is still there, Fighting the reincarnation of a hundred generations, even though the six realms are impermanent, she will still live forever, the young lady will eventually return and embark on the final journey, and we will return to the battlefield under her leadership!"

"Perhaps, it's time for me to go to the Tianheng Continent." Ye Chen said softly, this time when he goes back, he has to ask the pus-feeding zombie, who is he?Who was Lan Wen's previous life?
Now, Yechen could only hold back the excitement in his heart and continue to watch the battlefield.

On the side of the light camp, the speed of the fall of the gods is even faster.

Before he knew it, dozens of people fell into Lan Wen's hands, greatly reducing Pusano's pressure.

On the side of the dark camp, except for Pusano, the rest of the people have already fallen, leaving only the flying godheads scurrying in the void, and then they were caught by the people of the light camp, and there were bursts of unwilling wailing from the godheads .

Falling into the hands of the light camp is undoubtedly the same as death, or even worse.

"There are only 20 people left." Pusano, who was seriously injured, only felt that the pressure around him eased, and saw more people who had besieged him kill Lan Wen, and then fell one by one like moths to a flame.

And from the moment Lan Wen entered the battlefield to the present, not even a minute has passed.

The fighting speed of the gods is too fast, and the reaction is also fast...

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing, who are you and why are you so powerful." Bruno, the birdman of the team leader, let out a roar, his eyes were full of madness.

The original absolute advantage disappeared in less than a minute after Lan Wen's arrival.

Bruno's heart was bleeding.

Pusai Nuo has been completely on the verge of dying, and his mouth is weak.

A total of fifty gods blew themselves up and attacked, and Pusano himself felt that it was a miracle that he was able to survive now.

"Kill Pusano and snatch Yechen's body, let's go." Bruno roared.

Pusano raised his eyes with difficulty, and then watched the last Bright Archer on the battlefield burn his divine power, drew his longbow, and pointed the sharp arrow at himself.

"Those who are good at water will drown in water, and those who are good at shooting will die from arrows. I forget which bastard told me that." Pusano said with a wry smile. Now his body has been completely broken, his divine power has been completely exhausted, The strength to move is gone.

Then, the milky white light on the opponent's arrow bloomed, and the sharp point of the arrow pierced through the void and shot towards Pusano's head.

"Boom!" A ray of sword light flew over from afar, struck on the sharp arrow, and smashed the sharp arrow to the ground slightly.

The sharp arrow passed Pusano's ear and shattered half of his head.

Lan Wen's figure landed in front of Pusai Nuo, and she shouted loudly: "Get lost, no one is allowed to hurt the prince's life."

Lan Wen's strength is beyond the imagination of everyone in the light camp.

The wisest decision for the light camp now is to retreat immediately.

But, with so many people dead, who is willing to retire?Seeing the Great God Kingdom in front of them, who would be willing to retreat?

Just when Bruno was about to look confused, he saw Lan Wen staggering, almost unstable in the void.

The stagger was small, but he caught it.

"Kill, for the God of Light." Bruno roared, "A full blow,"

"Heike, Jack, you two, go ask for help and call more experts to come here! We will share the victory with them equally." Bruno then roared.

"Okay!" The two hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Just when the two of them turned into two streamers and receded, the Ruyi Qingqi, which was floating in the air without moving, also moved at this moment, enveloping the two of them suddenly.

"Psino, how dare you play tricks." Bruno roared angrily. In his opinion, this Ruyi Qingqi had long been in Pusano's pocket.

"Ah!" Ruyi cleared her breath, and the wailing sounded, but it disappeared quickly.

"No, Pusano doesn't have the strength to kill the two gods." Bruno suddenly reacted, and then stared at Pusano, he saw Pusano trembling...

(End of this chapter)