Emperor of Death

Chapter 566 Tiangou Mountain

After listening to Song Xing's description, the little fat man exclaimed, "Yechen, that must be a Martial Emperor."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "That's right, except for Emperor Wu, it's impossible to take down Song Jia so quickly."

"General, are you sure?" Song Xing said, "They must have set up a net there. You must face more than one Martial Emperor."

Ye Chen didn't explain, and said calmly: "You wait here for me, I'll go and bring Song Jia back. As for the little fat man, can you keep up?"

The little fat man said: "You fly so fast, you must not be able to keep up."

"Oh, then I'll fly slower. Pay attention to yourself."

After speaking, Yechen stepped on the Feiyun treasure ship again, and the treasure ship flew into the sky.

The little fat man went to a dense jungle. After confirming that no one was watching him, the soil under his feet began to ripple, and then his body sank into the soil, and then he swam in the soil like a fish.

After being promoted to Martial Queen, the speed of the little fat man's burrowing into the ground is many times faster than when he was a martial artist before, comparable to the running of ordinary people.

The Feiyun treasure ship was flying slowly. Yechen stood on the bow, looking at the depths of Tiangou Mountain. The speed of the treasure ship was not fast, as if Yechen was thinking, and didn't care much about the speed of the treasure ship.

After half an hour, Yechen finally came to the center of Tiangou Mountain. This is a barren mountain range, there are no groups of dead creatures gathered, it is not like ordinary Yinshan Mountain at all.

It is estimated that the dead creatures here have been cleared, so they can calmly set up a net and wait for themselves to step in.

In the center is a sunken basin. Standing in the sky, Yechen saw a woman in white tied to a stump inserted into the ground in the center of the basin. That woman was Song Jia.

It was quiet all around, and no one could be seen.

The obvious trap is to let Yechen step in.

Yechen stepped out of the bow of the Feiyun Treasure Ship, and with a move with his right hand, the Feiyun Treasure Ship quickly shrank, and Yechen stuffed it into the storage ring.

Then Yechen stood in the sky, didn't act immediately, flapped his wings silently, letting his body float up and down in the air.

Yechen murmured softly: "It's really vicious."

At five places ten meters away from Song Jia, a group of flames suddenly rose. The flames were guided and rushed towards Song Jia's direction. Yechen saw that there was a layer of fire source stones under Song Jia's feet. Being ignited by the flame, with the temperature of the fire source stone, Song Jia, who was unable to use his strength, could be burned into ashes in a short while.

Below, Song Jia looked up at Ye Chen, didn't say anything to tell Ye Chen to leave, but showed a bright smile to Ye Chen, as if to say, you are here.

Ye Chen's body turned into an arc and rushed down, then landed next to Song Jia, took out a sword in his right hand and slashed over, the rope that bound Song Jia was cut by Ye Chen.

Song Jia regained her freedom, and smiled at Yechen, "You know it's a trap, but you still dare to step in."

Yechen said, "Are you afraid?"

Song Jia said: "Before I was afraid that you would not come in time, but now I am not afraid."

"What a loving couple." With the sound of a voice, the scenery around Yechen changed, and it was no longer a bare basin. There were 36 flags flying around.

The sky was gray, as if filled with lead clouds, so Yechen couldn't see the blue sky and white clouds before.

With Yechen as the center, a large piece of zombies wrapped Yechen inside. Behind the zombies, ghosts and ghosts let out shrill screams.

Halfway up the mountain, a young man sat on a chair with a smile on his face. In front of him, there was a table with wine on it.

Beside him stood seven men in black, one of them was an old man who posed a greater threat to Seinfeld.

Yechen looked around, except for the old man who was Wu Huang, the rest of the men in black were Wu Wang, and the young man was Wu Ling.

Yechen ignored the people on the hillside, and started to take out three small porcelain bottles and a small bowl, poured out a small ball of blue powder from the small porcelain bottle, then poured three drops of golden blood from another small porcelain bottle, and then She took out bottles and jars that Song Jia didn't know at all, and started fiddling with the small bowl.

"Hehe, Yechen, what are you doing, selling medicine?" Seeing Yechen's movements, Zhao Quan laughed.

The old Martial Emperor beside him said in a deep voice, "This kid wants to break the formation."

"Breaking the formation!" Zhao Quan was taken aback, "Hahahahaha, breaking the formation, this kid wants to break the formation, it's so ridiculous, haha."

Many Martial Kings behind Zhao Quan also laughed.

After a while, Zhao Quan's laughter stopped, pointed his right finger at Ye Chen, and said loudly: "This kid is not sick, he actually wants to break the formation, doesn't he know the level of my formation? Not to mention a kid under 20 years old who only practices martial arts, even if he is a formation mage who has been immersed in formations for a hundred years, I will give him a day to see if he can break my formations, hahaha. "

You Wu Wang smiled and said: "It should be that I have learned some formations, so I thought I could give it a try, wondering if it would be a fluke to break the formation."

"That's even more stupid." Zhao Quan laughed.

Someone laughed and said, "For the sake of a woman, you must not be a smart person to jump into the trap of the young master with a feverish head."

Then, Zhao Quan said loudly to Yechen: "Boy, don't waste your time, take out what I want, and I can choose the way you want to die."

"Oh, what do you want?" Yechen replied lightly, and then he was still fiddling with his hands, pouring things that others couldn't understand into his small bowl, and then holding a chopstick to keep going. Stirring constantly, put him on his nose to smell from time to time, and then licked it with his fingers.

Seeing the things in these small bowls become colorful, even Song Jia beside Yechen felt that Yechen's behavior was a bit disgusting, why did he have to add it with his tongue.

Yechen didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and continued to fiddle with it.

Zhao Quan didn't expect that Ye Chen's answer would be so straightforward. After a moment of shock, he said sharply, "Hand over your soul skills first."

Zhao Quan didn't dare to kill Yechen rashly. If he didn't find the secret he needed, it would be too late to regret it.

Yechen responded, "Okay, come and get it."

Yechen's straightforwardness once again surprised the people on the hillside.

Zhao Quan was stunned, and then winked at the old man of Emperor Wu, who understood and nodded, his body turned into a silver streamer and shot towards Ye Chen.

On Yechen's wrist, there was a silver light, which was the light of the corpse ring.

In the light, a silver long spear stabbed at the old man of Emperor Wu.

(End of this chapter)