Emperor of Death

Chapter 482

In front of Yechen, Foxin's spear continued to stab, and black rays of light shot from the tip of the spear to all parts of Yechen's body. Trouble.

On the side of Yechen, the emperor of the crocodile race held a ghost-head knife and slashed at Yechen fiercely. The ghost-head knife was wrapped in blue power, and the sharp blade pierced Yechen's skin from afar. pain.

Behind Yechen, a silver arrow shot from afar. After being promoted to Martial King, the skeleton archer can use the ability to release power at will, and the power of the arrow shot is not comparable to before.

Sensing the danger, the holy son of the crocodile tribe immediately turned the long knife, and sent the arrow flying fiercely. Ye Chen took the opportunity to get out of the range of the ghost knife, and stabbed Foxy with the long spear in his hand continuously. The edge of the long spear was pierced.

Yechen sneered at Foxit: "That's all."

The long whip rolled up flexibly again, piercing Ye Chen's side, and then circled to the position behind Ye Chen, trying to tie Ye Chen into a rice dumpling, and the holy son of the lizard race struck again.

Yechen did not retreat but advanced, before the crowd encircled him, his body turned flexibly, escaped from the entanglement of the long whip, and suddenly rushed towards Foxit, the spear in his hand burst into dazzling silver light.

Facing Yechen's indomitable momentum, Foxin suddenly felt fear. The scene of Yechen's assassination of the Tauren prince just now resurfaced in his mind, making him afraid to face Yechen's shot head-on.

The holy son of the Yingren tribe flew up from the ground, rushed to Yechen again, and shouted sharply: "Let's cooperate with each other tacitly, don't give him a chance."

"Okay, kill him first." The crocodile-human long knife continued to slash towards Yechen.

The skeleton archer bent his bow again, and shot an arrow at the holy son of the crocodile race, like a meteor piercing through the void, and arrived in front of the master of the crocodile race in a blink of an eye.

"Damn skeleton!" The holy son of the crocodile race did not dare to ignore the arrow of the skeleton archer. Although the skeleton archer was terrible in melee combat, his long-range attack surpassed ordinary strength. The holy son of the crocodile race could only continue to use The long knife resisted the arrow wrapped in silver light.

"Dang!" The body of the holy son of the crocodile race retreated in the air, forced back by the force of the arrow.

The whip of the Lizard Emperor and the machete of the Shark Son continued to attack Yechen.

Yechen performed the Nether Ghost Step, and was also very flexible in the sky. He turned his body to avoid the attacks of the long whip and the machete, and then his body sank suddenly, facing the Yingren clan saint who shot up like a sharp arrow from below. son.

The furball strikes again: Frost Nova.

The power of frost shrouded the body of the holy son of the Yingren tribe, and Yechen's spear bloomed.

The holy son of the Yingren tribe was wrapped in frost, and his reaction ability was greatly reduced. Under the same level, the power of Frost Nova was no longer as easy to break free as Yingxiang was before.

The holy son of the Ying-human tribe suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Chen who was holding the gun like a god descending, with a ferocious smile on his face, and the sharp sharp edge on the spear pierced him from afar. His mind was shocked.

"No!" The Holy Son of the Yingren Race was horrified. His reaction was not slow at the critical moment of life and death. He quickly threw a shield in front of him, wrapped his wings around his body, and fell into a complete defense.

Dazzling silver light bloomed from Yechen's spear, and spear flowers bloomed in the void, and twelve spear flowers appeared in front of the shield of the son of the Yingren tribe.

"Ding ding dong dong!" The sharp spear pierced the shield, and then the shield flew out, and then the remaining power blasted on the wings of the eagle-human saint son.

Countless people watched this blow with enthusiasm. Because of the shield blocking them, they did not see the twelve gun flowers, but everyone saw Yechen violently smashing the defense of the eagle-human saint son, and forcibly knocked him away. The defense, smashed his body from the sky, and then smashed into the ground below like a huge boulder.

In the process of falling, the holy son of the Ying people was bleeding.

"Too strong!" Countless people exclaimed, as if blood was burning with Ye Chen in their bodies.

Behind Yechen, there was a machete coming. The holy son of the Shark Clan appeared above Yechen holding a five-meter-long machete, then raised the machete with both hands, and slashed at Yechen from top to bottom.

The blue light wrapped the long-handled broadsword, and with the slashing of this knife, the aura of the mad shark clan saint son also reached its peak state, as if the god of war came to the world, trying to split the world.

Countless people were subconsciously frightened. The Shark Clan is a well-known powerful race. Countless people standing below subconsciously felt their souls trembling. So Ye Chen, who was under the sword light, how terrible was that feeling?
"Hahaha, good time!" Ye Chen laughed. When everyone thought that Ye Chen was going to use his nimble body skills to avoid the knife, his fighting style changed drastically. He smashed it, and even head-to-head with the machete.

Crazy sharks, this is a very violent race.

"Boom!" The silver spear and the blue machete collided together, making a loud noise, forming ripples that spread crazily in the sky. Yechen took three steps back in the sky. The Holy Son actually flew upside down 50 meters in the sky before he stood up in the sky. When he looked at Yechen, his eyes were full of shock.

In the confrontation of power and strength, the holy son of the mad shark clan at the level of King Wu unexpectedly fell into a disadvantage.

For a while, many aliens who attacked Yechen also watched this scene in astonishment, and even forgot to attack at the same time.

Taking the opportunity, Yechen's body sank suddenly, and flew towards the direction where the Holy Son of the Eagle Race fell.

"Not good!" the emperor of the lizard race exclaimed, and swung his long whip far away, and the semicircular energy blade broke away from the edge of the field, and flew far away towards Yechen's back.

Foxit stabbed the spear in the sky, and the spear light broke away from the spear head one after another, and fell on Yechen like a torrential rain.

Yechen's body was spinning in the sky, avoiding these long-range attacks one after another.

"Yechen, stop for me." The saints in the sky rushed towards Yechen one after another, and Qi Qi chased him from behind.

Down below, the holy son of the Yingren tribe climbed up from the deep pit and looked at the sky angrily. As soon as he looked up, he saw Yechen's ferocious face falling from the sky like a meteor, getting closer and closer to him.

The anger in the eyes of the Ying people was instantly frightened away, replaced by deep panic.

In the sky, the holy son of the lizard race said loudly: "Don't be afraid, we are above him."

Then, the holy son of the Yingren tribe was slightly relieved when he saw Yechen's companions chasing Yechen down from above.

Frost Nova!

At this critical moment, the little hairball made a third attack, and the thick frost force hit between Yechen and the alien race behind him. The three fallen alien races suddenly got into the range of the frost nova, and their speed was greatly reduced.

(End of this chapter)