Emperor of Death

Chapter 520 Flame Specter
On the passage in the ancient tomb, the little fat man asked curiously, "Yechen, why didn't you kill them all just now?"

Ye Chen said: "Who did you kill? The Chixia Sect or the Purple Flame Sect?"

The little fat man said: "Of course they were all killed. Those cruel and ruthless people slaughtered innocent people, and I get annoyed watching them."

Ye Chen gave the little fat man a white look: "When did you have such a sense of justice? You want to kill people and grab some treasures."

"No." The little fat man said righteously, "Such a cruel and ruthless person, Master Dou, I have always met one and killed the other."

Yechen pointed at the little fat man, and said to Chang Baihui: "Did you see that? This kind of animal is called a hypocrite. You should be more careful in the future."

Chang Baihui smiled with her mouth covered, and then asked Yechen, "I'm also surprised, I thought you would kill them all."

Ye Chen said: "What good is killing them all, why not let them block the intersection and test slowly?"

"Blocking the road!" Chang Baihui didn't expect it.

Yechen continued: "With their two sects here, other casual cultivators dare not come in, let them take time to try to enter. If you kill them and save those so-called innocents, do you believe that they will be here one day later? Can gather thousands of people, and reach tens of thousands in three days? And with so many people rushing in, even if it is all luck, they will break through the formation in a short time. What should I do, kill them all? And after killing them, wouldn’t the other masters of their sect be sent out in advance? After killing a Wu King, more Wu Kings came over and killed them again? Then the Wu Emperor made a move, we are here Those who are looking for things are not here to kill people. If we don’t kill them, it will benefit us so much, why kill them? You guys, it’s too violent.”

The little fat man scratched his head, he really didn't think that much.

"There are so many twists and turns." Chang Baihui exclaimed, "Now this analysis looks very simple, why didn't I think of it at the beginning?"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "The post-event analysis is very simple. If you look at the content of the bulletin of the Martial God Space, there are many comments and analysis of the gods and men, and they are all right, but if they really want them to come to the scene in person, they will be dumbfounded, and they have to make a judgment in an instant. , It is completely different from long-term thinking and analysis. The latter, as long as you are not mentally handicapped, you can think of it. The former, in addition to a very high IQ, also has superhuman judgment. There are many reasons why people who seem smart often do stupid things."

"Oh, judgement? It's so profound." Chang Baihui said.

Yechen shook his head, and didn't explain too much. This is also the difference between a general and a counselor. A counselor uses ready-made data to analyze, as long as he has a certain IQ. Of course, the higher the IQ, the smaller the loopholes.

But the battlefield is changing rapidly, and many things cannot be predicted in advance. It is necessary for the general to make a correct judgment in an instant, which will test the general's ability and courage.

It was very quiet in the ancient tomb, and the voices of the three echoed in the corridor, which was extraordinarily loud.

The little fat man walked up to the wall and put his hands on the wall to see if he could break through the wall. Now the little fat man's strength has increased greatly, and ordinary rocks are no different from dirt in front of him.

"How is it?" Ye Chen asked.

After a while, the little fat man shook his head and said, "It's too hard, even harder than metal. I can break through a little bit, and I can mobilize some power smoothly, but it's impossible to be as convenient as dirt."

"Oh, is that so?" Yechen's fingers glowed with silver light, and they scratched across the surface of the rock, and there was an unpleasant sound of metal rubbing. Only a dent was left on the surface, and it was more difficult to dig deeper.

Yechen said in shock: "It's much harder than a sharp weapon, and it's almost comparable to a magic weapon. The method of this tomb is very clever."

Chang Baihui said: "Yechen, you are from the Empire of Death. You have been teaching dead creatures for many years. Can you tell what era this tomb is from?"

Ye Chen said: "Judging from the richness of Yin Qi here, it has a history of at least 500 years."

"It's only been 500 years." The little fat man and Chang Baihui said in unison.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet." Ye Chen said, "This is the bottom of the endless sea of ​​flames. Under the impact of the strong flame power, the power of death will naturally be impacted very thinly. If these factors are counted, here The tomb is probably 3000 years old or even longer."

"3000 years, the human race has only been established for more than 800 years." Chang Baihui said, "Did other races live here before?"

"I don't know exactly." Ye Chen said, "I don't know much about the endless sea of ​​flames. I once learned from the mouths of alien races that there used to be living beings in this endless sea of ​​flames, but they seemed to be wiped out by other alien races. "

"From the alien race?" The little fat man asked in surprise, "Is it the alien race you met in the original secret realm?"

"Why do you ask so many questions, prepare to fight." Yechen snorted coldly.

On the wall in front, there was a flame burning, and then the flame slowly detached from the rock wall, and it turned out to be a person covered in flames.

This "human" has the fuzzy facial features of a human race, and his body is translucent. Most of his body is made of flames, and he exudes a strong breath.

Chang Baihui exclaimed, "What is this?"

"A kind of ghost, flame ghost!" Ye Chen said coldly, "This kind of ghost is very difficult to form. I really don't know why there are so many ghosts here."

The little fat man drew out his sword and said grimly, "Kill it?"

"Don't move, I'm coming!" Ye Chen said, and then summoned Lan Wen, Lan Wen stepped forward, chopped the flame ghost into pieces with a sword, the flame ghost turned into a little bit of fire that slowly dissipated, and the red flame went out , the remaining soul fire fluttered in the sky, and was inhaled by Lan Wen.

The little fat man and Chang Baihui stepped forward, and they looked at the area where the flame ghost disappeared. The little fat man said disdainfully: "It's too bad that such a thing was born after 3000 years of history."

"Hmph, this is just a young man, I can guarantee that there will be King Wu here, even stronger." Ye Chen said coldly.

"Stronger?"

For these two words, the little fat man is still a little worried. An existence stronger than the Martial King is not something the little fat man can deal with right now.

"Yechen, can you kill Emperor Wu?" the little fat man said.

Chang Baihui also looked at Ye Chen expectantly, he had a deep understanding of Ye Chen's abnormality.

Ye Chen looked at the little fat man like an idiot, and said with a sneer, "Don't accept and kill the Martial Emperor, if I have the ability to be equal to the ordinary Martial Emperor, I would have slaughtered all the emperors in the original secret realm .”

"Da da da!" In the distance, there were dense footsteps, as if an army was coming.

(End of this chapter)