Emperor of Death

Chapter 872
Luo Zongjun's Wu Ling, who formed a formation on the outside, stood in place and didn't know what to do. He jumped out just now, did he jump back again?

Luo Zong was also dumbfounded. He originally thought of using the method in the Jianghu, with more people beating and fewer people, but Yechen was more cunning, and completely hid in his team, using those martial artists as a cover, and followed their attack. Running, a large number of martial artists were killed by the swords of Yechen and others.

"Kill, kill them!" At this time, Luo Zong didn't care what method to use, and directly ordered everyone to kill them, including the martial spirits outside.

"Hehe!" Ye Chen sneered, how is such an opponent different from the Sea Clan who were besieged and killed millions by them back then?On the contrary, the Hai Clan has more methods and richer attack methods. The troops who have been in a panic and have no backbone, in Yechen's view, are just a group of sheep who have lost their minions.

No matter how powerful a sheep is, it is impossible to be the opponent of a group of lions.

"Kill!" More than 20 martial spirits jumped in front of Yechen, trying to stop Yechen's team from advancing.

Yechen smiled coldly, and swept out the spear with all his strength, the violent force swept away the five martial spirits who approached him first, and then the red sun collided, knocking the three of them away again.

As for the rest of the people, Ye Chen didn't even look at them. The dragon blood warrior who followed closely behind stepped forward, cutting the saber with a sharp saber, harvesting Wu Ling's life like cutting cabbage. As long as Ye Chen can't be stopped, it means Can't stop their progress, their edge.

Countless martial spirits fell on the dragon blood warriors, and the dragon blood warriors drew out their knives methodically. The forest of cold long knives easily cut the lives of the martial spirit masters.

Countless people shook their heads in the sky, and someone praised: "Luo Zong is finished, no matter in terms of tactics or coordination, he can't compare with Yechen Army."

"The simple and effective tactics are really unbelievable. I thought Yechen Army was in trouble, but I didn't expect it to be resolved so easily."

"Next, Luo Zong's army may still be defeated."

"The final battle is here, and Luo Zong's hole card should also appear. I don't know what hole card the Luo family gave him."

On the battlefield, Luo Zong had a hundred martial spirits by his side, and these were the elite of the elite.

"Brothers, kill me!" Luo Zong drew out the long sword in his hand, and led 100 people to rush towards Yechen fiercely.

"Yechen, die to me!" Just as Yechen was about to break through the formation, Luo Zong appeared in front of him.

Yechen raised his head slightly, cast his eyes on a magic weapon in Luo Zong's hand, and said with a sneer, "It turns out it's such a thing, no wonder it dared to collide with me."

In the sky, someone exclaimed: "That is, the same life lock."

"Using such a high-level magic weapon, Luo Zong is cheating." Someone said dissatisfied.

Although there is no explicit prohibition against the use of high-level magic weapons in the military competition, there are some things that are not used by default. The first is the talismans drawn by masters. Anyone who uses such things will be ashamed.The second type is concentric locks. Of course, concentric locks are rarely used, but some shameless people will still use them. After all, there are so many people in the imperial army, and there are all kinds of people.

Under the blessing of the concentric lock, the strength of a hundred martial arts masters gathered together, as if forming a single person, and charged at Yechen.

Yechen shouted: "Side attack!"

Ye Chen, who was in the lead, suddenly ran towards Luo Zong's face. Luo Zong's army went on a rampage, cutting the 100 people behind Ye Chen in half.

But the dragon blood warriors behind two cuts were not flustered, the two teams formed a siege around Luo Zong's army in five seconds, one on the left and one on the right.

Luo Zong wanted to stop it, to let the team spread out and kill the Yechen army, but the lesson just now was too impressive, but the battlefield was changing rapidly, and it was too late for a moment of hesitation.

"Kill!" Ye Chen shouted loudly, and 100 people attacked Luo Zongjun at the same time.

Yechen sneered at Luo Zong and said, "I'm going to tell you now, what is delicate coordination. What is a loose sand."

With swords fired at the same time, even if there is a concentric lock, it means that 100 people will bear the attack of a hundred dragon blood warriors together. In this way, the concentric lock will not play any role.

The sharp saber and the long sword collided, and the so-called elite troops of Luo Zong's army were massacred by the dragon blood warriors.

In the first round of confrontation, less than half of the martial spirits of Luo Zong's army died under the knife of the dragon blood warrior, and then the dragon blood warrior stepped forward neatly and continued to slaughter.

On the other side, the dragon blood warriors carried by Song Jia and Song Yue had already completed a round of harvesting, broke through Luo Zong's formation, and proceeded to the second wave of harvesting.

In the sky, countless people shook their heads. Luo Zong has been completely defeated after fighting to this extent, and there is no possibility of turning defeat into victory.

Then, as expected, Luo Zong's elite troops quickly fell, like leeks being harvested.

Yechen on the red sun turned his gun, threw himself at Luo Zong, and said loudly: "Luo Zong, let me see if you have improved during this time, and if you will still be beaten by me like last time. "

"Yechen, come on, everyone's cultivation base is martial spirit now, I'll see how you and I will do it together." Luo Zong shouted loudly, remembering what he was beaten last time, and Yechen said it in public, Luo Zong was angry. The ground was so angry that he wanted to tear Yechen into pieces, but he knew very well that there were people watching the battle above his head.

Ye Chen's opening is tantamount to publicizing this matter. In the future, not only the Ye Ming Army will know, but even the entire Death Empire will know.

"Hahaha, there is such a thing. No wonder Luo Zong looked like he wanted to eat Ye Chen when he saw him." Someone laughed.

"Is that still the mighty Luo family? They were beaten by the juniors, hahaha, I must tell more people." Someone gloated.

Ye Chen and Luo Zong, who were below, approached suddenly, and their silver spears and long swords attacked at the same time.

The red sun that Yechen sat down suddenly stood up, and the six-meter-long red sun stood up. What is the concept?It stood in front of Luo Zong like a hill, and then he slapped down fiercely with his forelegs.

The huge forelimbs covered Luo Zong's whole body. For a moment, Luo Zong's eyes widened and he let out a fierce roar: "Yechen, you have the ability to fight alone with me."

Hong Sun's sharp claws patted Luo Zong on the ground, and Yechen on Hong Sun's back laughed loudly: "Don't say I bully you, it's just the beast under me who bullies you. Because you are not even as good as a beast."

"Hahaha, not even a beast!" This sentence was captured by the people in the sky, and countless people laughed gleefully.

(End of this chapter)