Emperor of Death

Chapter 686: Strangling the Spirit Wolf Clan

"Roar!" Hong Sun roared, and a red flame began to radiate from his body. This kind of flame from Suan Ni's blood was higher and more violent than ordinary flames.

"Brothers, stand together, don't mess around, kill these slaves of the human race, we will be heroes in the future!" A wolf in the spirit wolf clan roared, and then every wolf clan howled excitedly.

"Roar!" Hong Sun flew into the opponent's lucky boat, stepping on the deck with all four limbs.

The foreign race in front rushed over.

The red sun's sharp claws slapped forward, and sent the three spirit wolves flying over with their shields flying out, and then spit out a pillar of fire from its mouth, which bombarded a piece of shield, causing the spirit wolf tribe in front It was blown away by the power of the pillar of fire.

There were masters from the Youlang Clan on the left and right charging towards him, and Yechen's long spear ruthlessly swept out, sending him flying.

"Brothers, kill!" Dozens of Youwolves with long knives flew behind the shield formation of the Youlang Clan, and they slashed at Yechen from a distance, and arc-shaped knives emerged from the long knife Mang, splitting towards Yechen from a distance.

Yechen's spear strangled towards the front feet, forming a silver vortex, and all the flying blade lights were strangled by Yechen's power. With the strength of one person, facing so many masters of the wolf tribe, still Don't fall behind.

On Yechen's left and right, the rest rushed into the pack of wolves frantically, with Earth Monkey and Lan Wen as the main attackers, and began to tear apart the phalanx of the wolf pack.

For a moment, the phalanx formed by more than 100 wolves was torn apart frantically by Lan Wen and others.

"How could it be so strong!" exclaimed a master of the Spirit Wolf Clan. They thought they were the fastest, could seize the opportunity and grab the spoils, and at the same time laughed at the weakness of the others. Powerful and terrifying to such an extent, the power displayed made them fearful.

Lan Wen held guns in both hands, and changed stabs to sweeps, just like playing baseball, and threw away the spirit wolf clan who were blocking the front with their shields.

"Brothers, martial skills! Ouch!" Dozens of ghost wolf masters flew high, and then violent energy fluctuations radiated from the long sabers. All the energy combined together, and behind the ghost wolf clan, a huge head emerged. The figure of the white wolf.The white wolf's eyes were lonely and haughty, exuding unparalleled domineering arrogance, his eyes looked down, a majesty permeated his body, and the soul of the earth-shattering man trembled slightly.

Although the foreign races do not have an army formation and cannot match the cooperation of the human race, their collective power is still very strong.

The white wolf as big as a hill waved its sharp claws, enveloping Yechen and the others below, and pressed down hard.

Meng Xinqi and the others raised their heads suddenly, with a solemn look on their faces.

"You continue to attack, leave this to me!" The red sun that Yechen sat on flew up, carrying Yechen to meet the sharp claws of the white wolf phantom, the silver gun in Yechen's hand was injected with the power of death, A dazzling light was emitted, and the silver light condensed into a silver flood dragon, stabbing fiercely forward.

Martial arts, Nine Heavens Dragon Soaring.

"Boom!" There was a violent explosion in the sky. Terrifying energy permeated between Yechen and the phantom of the white wolf. Yechen's Nine Heavens Dragon Soaring pierced the giant wolf's sharp claws, and the remaining power knocked the giant wolf away. The phantom strangled to pieces.

The Youlang tribe who performed the martial arts raised their heads blankly, as if they couldn't believe all this. The martial arts they used together was broken in this way. Ye Chen's strength broke their imagination again.

"Too, too strong!" A warrior from the Wolf Clan said in a trembling voice, Ye Chen's blow not only defeated their martial skills just now, but also their confidence.

"Brothers, you can't retreat, kill the slaves of the human race!" a warrior from the wolf tribe shouted loudly.

"Oh, kill him." The long knife of the Youlang Clan slashed at Ye Chen fiercely, emitting countless lights from the knife.

Ye Chen sneered: "A group of mobs dare to act presumptuously in front of me!" The long spear strangled forward, and the arc-shaped blades were strangled to pieces by Ye Chen's silver spear. At the same time, Ye Chen's body kept moving forward, He greeted the warriors of the Spirit Wolf Clan.

The spear pierced into the pack of wolves, and the throats of four spirit wolf warriors fell from the sky and hit the deck of their lucky boat.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Ye Chen yelled, facing the long knives that kept coming, the silver spear kept strangling, and with the shaking of the silver gun, the long knives were shaken away one after another, and then the silver gun was like a snake. Generally looking for the enemy's gap, in the blink of an eye, five Youlang warriors who were standing in front of Yechen were pierced through their bodies and fell down.

Yechen's body kept moving forward, and there was no enemy under his command. As Yechen moved forward, King Wu of the Youlang tribe kept falling from the sky to the bottom.

In just three seconds, Yechen killed him, leaving dozens of corpses behind him.

Immediately, Hong Ri turned his head, supported Ye Chen, and together with Lan Wen, Meng Xinqi and the others, formed a pincer attack on the wolf tribe.

The formation of the Youlang Clan was destroyed, making it even more difficult to form an effective resistance.

"Kill, don't let them go!" Ye Chen yelled coldly, this murderous words seemed to be the death sentence for the ghost wolf clan, Lan Wen, the earth monkey, and Meng Xinqi each stood on one side, resisting. with the way they might escape.

Huang Xinruan and Song Jia stood above, compressing the space for them to escape from above.

The death knight charged in the sky, his body holding a spear was burning with raging black flames, and the bodies of the spirit wolves standing in front of him were continuously thrown away, making the formation even more chaotic.

Soon, the spirit wolves were fighting on their own, which made it impossible for them to raise the strength to resist.

Every time Yechen's spear stabbed, it carried several lives.Although Meng Xinqi's efficiency in killing enemies was not as high as Yechen's, still some ghost wolves died in his hands.

Almost every time the earth monkey hit the iron rod, it took away a life.

This time, only ten spirit wolves escaped, and the rest were all left behind.

"More and more enemies are appearing in the distance." Huang Xinrou, who was standing vigilant in the sky, said loudly.

Everyone looked around, and there were several black spots in the distance in the sky. These black spots were all lucky boats of foreign races.

"Leave them alone!" Yechen said loudly.

Let others keep the corpse to deal with, but Yechen flew to the core of Fuchuan, and kept shooting out the art of refining. He wanted to refine this treasure in the shortest possible time, and then take it away.

In half a minute, Yechen refined the blessing boat, and then said loudly: "Everyone go back to Feiyun Treasure Ship!"

The lucky boat flew up, shrunk, and flew into Yechen's hands. Together with the corpse on the lucky boat, Yechen put it into the storage ring, and then Yechen stepped on the Feiyun treasure boat.

"Yechen, are you fighting!" Meng Xinqi shouted.

Yechen said loudly: "If you want to fight tens of thousands of martial kings, then stay and fight!" Yechen's Feiyun treasure ship instantly shot towards the opposite side of the alien race.

Tens of thousands of Martial Kings?Meng Xinqi couldn't help shivering.

(End of this chapter)