Emperor of Death

Chapter 297 Dead creatures in the tunnel
"Waste? You mean you can run away, but you want to kill them?" Meng Xinqi became a little mad after hearing Ye Chen's words.

Yechen really needs the soul fire in the brains of these zombies and skeletons, but others don't.

Not only Wang Ziyu and Little Fatty don’t need it, but even Meng Xinqi doesn’t need it. Her dead creature is just a little short of being fed to the peak of martial arts. If she absorbs too much soul fire and advances here, she can’t use it. up.

The ice cubes in the tunnel were gradually pushed out, and the sound of ice cracking could be heard from inside the ice layer. After all, there were dead creatures of martial spirits. Wang Ziyu's large-scale attack could not completely freeze them. Feng, being able to do this now is already very powerful.

They have already missed the best chance to escape.

Meng Xinqi had no choice but to summon a Cyclops zombie. The Cyclops had only one eye and was three meters tall. It belonged to an ancient alien race with great strength. It is very rare nowadays. Even if it is refined into a zombie after death, its power is also preserved.

With Lan Wen and the Cyclops as the main players, and the death knight as the assistant, they finally slowed down the progress of the ice cube.

Meng Xinqi and the little fat man also put their hands on the ice, and the little fat man's body began to emit a khaki-yellow light, and both of them began to use their strength to resist the advance of the ice.

Wang Ziyu stuck one hand on the ice block, and his whole body was so cold that he poured a lot of power into the ice block, repairing the cracks in the ice block.

But the tendency of the ice cubes to push out is still unstoppable, and it is only a matter of time before the things inside come out.

Meng Xinqi said loudly: "Ice Cube, can you give them some more."

"No." Wang Ziyu shook his head, "I can't use it for half a day, otherwise it will hurt my vitality."

"Where is Yechen, is that guy still okay?" In the distance, Yechen was still arranging the formation materials. When Meng Xinqi cast his gaze, Yechen got up and clapped his hands, showing a kind smile to everyone. Smile: "Okay, no matter how upside down we are, the outside will not be affected."

"Then come quickly, what are you still doing?" Meng Xinqi shouted.

Yechen smiled, took out the sword in the storage ring, and ran towards the corridor.

Immediately, Yechen jumped up high, the long sword in his hand glowed with a dazzling silver light, and when he jumped to the highest point, he shouted loudly: "Get out of the way."

The people below felt the terrifying power of Yechen's long sword, and quickly scattered like birds and birds.

"Bi Luo Huang Quan Slash." Meng Xinqi exclaimed.

The long sword slashed down fiercely, covering a large area below. The ice cubes shattered like glass under Yechen's long sword, and even the frozen zombies were chopped into pieces.

"You've become so much stronger again." Meng Xinqi on the side exclaimed in surprise, feeling that the gap between herself and Yechen was even bigger.

Yechen shouted loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze, kill me."

Yechen's blow just now caused large pieces of ice to shatter, and also caused countless cracks to appear in unbroken ice. The frozen dead creatures have already begun to break free from the ice. At this moment, everyone has been unable to stop the large group of dead creatures from rushing forward. Come.

The passage is narrow, and everyone can block the dead creatures in the passage, but the next battle will be very cruel.

The little fat man has already consciously stepped back. With his strength, he will only get in the way and become a breakthrough for dead creatures.

Ye Chen, Lan Wen, Meng Xinqi, and Wang Ziyu lined up in the front, and the four of them could just let go of their hands and feet without affecting other people.

The Death Knight, Cyclops, and Little Skull stood in the gap behind them, ready to respond and assist at any time.

The little fat man stood at the back and was basically ignored, but his eyes were fixed on Yechen and the others, watching their martial arts, to see if he could get inspiration from them and create a power of the earth. martial arts.

It is always so difficult for pioneers to start, just like Yechen and others 1000 years ago.

Dead creatures came flooding in like a tide. Fortunately, there were no ghosts, so everyone just had to kill the zombies and skeletons in front of them.

"Kill!" This time, the four people in the front used their strength to the extreme without any reservations. For Wang Ziyu and Meng Xinqi, this is a good opportunity to practice.

This time, what Wang Ziyu used was not a ribbon, but a long white sword exuding icy cold air, even if the long sword was not aimed at anyone around him, he could still feel the biting chill.

What Meng Xinqi used turned out to be a long spear. The long spear was different from the long spear. The long spear was extremely hard from top to bottom, while the long spear was relatively soft, very elastic and tough. With this toughness, the long spear can shake out flowers, stab out with one spear, and when practiced to a high depth, it can pierce seven or eight holes.

The Moon Gun has spent his entire life robbing the sword. Spearmanship is also the most difficult to practice among many weapons. He is known as the king of a hundred soldiers, but a master spearmanship is also the most terrifying.

Meng Xinqi seemed to only stab one shot, but four dead creatures were pierced through their foreheads and fell to the ground slowly. , and just achieved instant kills, and let alone a martial artist, even a first or second-rank martial spirit can't stop Meng Xinqi's shot.

Lan Wen's movements were the most straightforward, she slashed out very crisply, and no one of the dead creatures in front of her could resist her sword.

Wang Ziyu's strength is slightly stronger than Meng Xinqi's, and the long sword in his hand is covered with streaks of frost. Ye Chen found that the movements of the dead creatures were affected by the frost and became a little slow, but this is a little slow , but it is fatal for the confrontation between masters.

As for Yechen, let alone, with one person and one sword standing in front of him, no dead creature could walk under his hands for a round, and all of them turned into zombies with broken heads or broken bones.

Occasionally, some dead creatures would slip by, and they would be quickly cleared away by the death knights and cyclops in the back row.

The little fat man stared blankly at all this behind the crowd, his eyes widened, and he murmured involuntarily: "Pervert, everyone is too perverted, when will I be able to create such advanced exercises and martial arts?"

Finally, a powerful martial spirit zombie appeared in front of Wang Ziyu, and rushed towards her fiercely.

The zombie's body is tall, and its strength has reached the seventh level of martial arts. The frost power on Wang Ziyu's sword is almost useless against it.

Relying on his height and strength, the zombie pressed towards Wang Ziyu like a wild beast. Wang Ziyu slashed at the zombie's forehead with a sword. Immediately, the center of gravity was unstable, and then the zombie punched Wang Ziyu's head. The feeling of death invaded Wang Ziyu's nerves instantly.

(End of this chapter)