Emperor of Death

Chapter 29
No one thought that a ninth-level warrior who had wandered between life and death countless times would be beheaded in one move against a teenage, seemingly inexperienced first-level warrior.

"Master is so powerful." Ye Xiaoluo's face was full of admiration, "It turns out that this sword technique can be used like this."

Huang Xinrou's beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Chen's face even more tightly, as if she wanted to see him through. Although they lived together in a cave for half a month, she found that she didn't understand him at all.

Yechen held the bloody purple sword with a calm expression on his face. He killed a person as if he killed a dog, and said calmly: "Next."

Everyone stared blankly at Yechen, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. The scene just now almost stunned everyone.

Zhao Dong finally didn't dare to underestimate Ye Chen, his eyes were fixed on Ye Chen like a poisonous snake, and he said, "Boy, who are you?"

"A dead person should have the consciousness of a dead person. What's the use of asking so many nonsense."

Zhao Dong shouted: "Let's go together, kill them, let's go to Mr. Liu to receive the reward."

Young Master Liu's reward instantly made everyone jealous and dispelled a lot of their fear.

Zhao Dong and his zombies rushed towards Yechen from left to right. The zombies and their masters have the same heart, and they are the most tacit partners.

Behind Zhao Dong, his subordinates rushed over, Ye Chen's face was indifferent, and he just said indifferently: "Xiao Luo, look after me."

The silver light on the purple sword appeared again, Ye Chen advanced instead of retreating, Fei Lian's ferocious head gathered again, and faced Zhao Dong's long knife.

While walking, Yechen said indifferently: "The sword is slanted, and the Feilian Ghost Sword uses fast and fast swordsmanship. Its biggest feature is one word, fast."

"Boy, go to hell."

Zhao Dong was furious. A mere Tier [-] warrior fought against him and even distracted himself from teaching, which made him feel a great insult.

The long knife cut across the sky, appeared in the gap of the purple long sword, and slashed towards Ye Chen's throat.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Dong saw that Yechen's neck moved slightly, easily avoiding his lightning-fast long knife, but sticking to his blade, Yechen took a step forward.

Zhao Dong's pupils widened in an instant. How terrifying his eyesight and guts were to dare to stick his neck against the opponent's blade and move forward. This is dancing with death!

"No!"

Zhao Dong roared, and the zombies around him immediately rushed towards Yechen in the air, trying to throw Yechen down to save the master from the crisis.

It's a pity that Zhao Dong couldn't imagine what a terrifying figure the young soul in front of him was.

Facing the flying zombies, the purple sword in Yechen's hand continued to move forward, but his feet took wonderful steps, and with incredible movements, he came to the other side of Zhao Dong as if walking in a garden, easily avoiding the zombies. Turned on Zombie Swoop.

Then, Zhao Dong watched helplessly as his purple sword pierced his throat, a burst of severe pain hit him, and he fell backward unwillingly.

"Roar!" The zombie roared, and flew towards Yechen, because of the death of its master, this zombie was like a crazy beast.

"It's just rubbish, dare to yell at me."

Yechen snorted coldly, the zombie that lost its master, although still has the fighting consciousness, but lost its flexible mind, for Yechen, it was just a moving target.

The purple sword pierced through the zombie's gap like lightning, and then pierced his forehead. In the forehead, a burning flame of life was pierced by the silver light.

After losing the flame of life, the zombie's movements froze, and then rushed straight ahead, falling to the ground motionless.

Yechen raised his head slightly, and after beheading Zhao Dong and his zombies in an instant, the two ghosts above his head finally arrived. The two ghosts had hideous faces, they were dressed in white, and there were two lines of blood and tears in their eyes.

This is also the reason why the low-level warriors of the Death Empire subdue the ghosts and let the ghosts show a terrifying face. This trick may not be very effective for the people of the Death Empire, but against warriors from other empires, this terrifying face can easily make people from other countries The martial artist is so frightened that he loses his mind. In this way, he can occupy a huge advantage.

"Trash!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, swung the long sword in his hand twice fiercely, and two silver lights slashed at the two ghosts at the same time.

"Ah!" Two screams sounded at the same time, and the two ghosts disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Dong's subordinates who rushed forward stopped their advance in a tacit understanding, too frightened to step forward.

(End of this chapter)