Emperor of Death

Chapter 529 Two servants
"Boom!" Pang Yuhai's body smashed into the pile of dead creatures, crushing three flame skulls and crushing them into fragments of bones.

Immediately, more dead creatures rushed towards Pang Yuhai, some zombie's sharp claws pierced Pang Yuhai's neck, then lowered his head to suck his blood, and some zombies had already grabbed his thigh and gnawed on him.

"Ahh! Yechen, please give me a good time." Pang Yuhai's heart was filled with deep fear, and the intense pain tormented his nerves. At this moment, he finally understood what Yechen's so-called miserable death was. What's the meaning.

Pang Yuhai, who is usually arrogant and arrogant, would never have thought that his arrogance would lead him to such a miserable ending. At this moment, he finally paid the price for his arrogance.

The body was suffering severe pain, and Pang Yuhai's eyes began to blur, as if distorted faces appeared in front of his eyes. Those faces were all people who were slightly unsatisfactory in the past and were tortured to death by him. There were men and women in these faces. There are also old people, and children in their teens.

"Ah!" The shrill screams resounded unconsciously, and Pang Yuhai was finally overwhelmed by countless dead creatures. The roars of the dead creatures overwhelmed Pang Yuhai's screams, and Pang Yuhai's flesh and blood were disappearing quickly.

No one cared about this mortal person anymore, Ye Chen once again began to delete dead creatures, and the dead creatures he despised were beheaded by him one after another.

Lan Wen and the death knight each fight against a king-level dead creature, a skeleton and a zombie.

Lan Wen met the powerful zombie, and the zombie waved its fist to face Lan Wen, the zombie's fist hit Lan Wen's body, Lan Wen didn't move, but Lan Wen blasted the zombie away Go out, crushing countless dead creatures along the way.

The one-horned lion stood on top of the steps, preventing the dead creatures from rushing out. Once Yechen selected the dead creatures, he threw them out, and then the one-horned lion took the opportunity to block the passage.

The little fat man and Chang Baihui were sitting in the distance excitedly, playing with the magic weapon they had just obtained. These are both king-level magic weapons, which are huge wealth for both of them, especially Chang Baihui, the original king-level magic weapon. The super magic weapon was lent to her by her master. She herself did not have a king-level magic weapon. Now that she got one, her strength increased greatly, which also made him feel good.

Not far away, Lan Wen kicked the king-level zombie into the sky, then jumped up, and when she was level with the zombie, she kicked out again, sending the zombie flying and landing on the platform.

Today's zombie is dying, Yechen was overjoyed, and struck out the soul blade very tacitly, the invisible sharp blade slashed fiercely on the zombie's soul fire, and the zombie's eyes changed from fierce to dull.

Yechen stepped forward, put his right foot on the flaming chest of the zombie, and then pointed his right hand on the forehead of the zombie, a dazzling silver light erupted.

The zombie's eyes slowly changed from dull to docile.

This is the potential that the zombies have nothing, but the victory lies in the fact that the strength has reached King Wu, which can be used to protect Jiangyin City.

This harvest is much happier than obtaining a king-level magic weapon. There are too many Yechen king-level magic weapons now, but there are far from enough masters to protect Jiangyin City.

Immediately, the death knight swept out his spear and swept the flame skull out of the dead creatures. Yechen repeated his old trick and once again took the flame skull into his servant.

Not far away, Chang Baihui looked at Ye Chen's series of actions, and was very envious. In the blink of an eye, there were two more Wu Wang bodyguards, which was too abnormal.

Looking at other empires, other sects, it took a lot of effort to cultivate a Martial King, but Yechen, as long as he finds such a good place, he can take the dead creatures that have been cultivated and nourished by this city for countless years as his own in a blink of an eye. It's real looting.

After subduing the two Martial Kings, the next battle was much calmer. The flames were billowing below, and the dead creatures roared again and again, but they couldn't break through Lan Wen's block at all. Ye Chen copied the previous behavior and continued to pick out the dead creatures.

Twenty minutes later, all the dead creatures in sight were empty, and Lan Wen took the opportunity to absorb the soul fire in the sky.

This time, Yechen still didn't find dead creatures with holy potential, but there were quite a few dead creatures with respectable potential and clan potential.

Yechen sat cross-legged, waiting for Lan Wen to finish absorbing.

. . . . . . .

In the sky, on the Flying Cloud Treasure Ship, a majestic old man stood at the bow and looked into the distance, while red clouds kept passing by his side.

Beside him, there are still a few old men standing, all of whom are dominated by him.

This is the head of the Chixia Sect, Yao Qing, who is now the first master under the ancestor.

Behind him stood five masters, each of whom exuded the unique might of a Martial King. This kind of power could intimidate thousands of miles around.

The Chixia Sect is the first sect within a thousand miles, and the only one who can fight against them is the Ziyan Sect thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, a young disciple hurried to the bow of the boat and knelt down in front of Yao Qing.

Yao Qing frowned. Some disciples dared to rush in so boldly. When he was about to reprimand him, he saw him wearing a unique costume.

This is the costume only worn by the disciples of the Message Hall. Most of the time they stay in the Martial God Space, passing and receiving all kinds of information. In case of an emergency, they can enter and leave any area except the forbidden area, and no one can stop them.

Members of the Message Church in a hurry?Yao Qing turned his head and heard the young disciple of the Message Hall hurriedly said: "Meet the master, there is news from Uncle Lu Master."

Yao Qing nodded silently, he was aware of what happened there, and it was precisely because of this that the entire Chixia Sect made an effort to collect all the good things from that ancient tomb.

"We received the last letter from Feige, the content is that when we meet the great enemy, the empire of death has only these seven words, and then there is no news." The young disciple of the message hall said, "We speculate that there is a possibility There was an accident, and the disciple who conveyed the news was killed just as soon as he conveyed it halfway."

"Have you sent Feige letters to Elder Lu and others to confirm?" Yao Qing asked.

"Sent it, but no one has heard from anyone."

"Okay, go down." Yao Qing said softly.

After the disciples in the Message Hall left, Yao Qing murmured softly: "The Empire of Death, how could there be people from the Empire of Death?"

"Warriors from the Empire of Death? You are so brave, you dare to snatch things from our Flame Empire." Behind Yao Qing, Pang Chong sneered, his eyes full of naked killing intent.

"Old Seven, what will happen to you? I'm afraid the other party is not kind." Yao Qing murmured softly, "How long will it take to get there!"

"Half an hour."

(End of this chapter)