More than 15,000 war slaves, roaring neatly, shaking all directions!

The silent ranks, the swords raised, and a wave of slaughter swept away, making the entire war slave camp tremble.

Ye Chen slowly stood up and swept in front of everyone one by one, and there was a wave of anger rolling in his heart. At this moment, a terrifying aura permeated his side, and it seemed to be on the verge of eruption, but unfortunately he was suppressed by him.

Boom!

Ye Chen suddenly pointed his sword at the sky, and said hoarsely: "Today's shame, he will return it in full one day, you all remember to me, everything we do is for freedom!"

"We're for freedom!"

His low and hoarse voice reached the ears of everyone present, but it exploded like thunder, and it never subsided. Everyone was touched, and there was a heaviness in everyone's hearts, knowing that they and others were now a lowly slave.

Boom!

Knock!

Wu Ming and the others had solemn faces, their swords were held high, and their footsteps were the first to stomp violently, and then everyone raised their swords in unison and stepped on them fiercely, making the earthquake tremble! A silent breath permeated, and everyone was swearing their inner unwillingness with a silent anger!

"From now on—"

Ye Chen's face was indifferent, his voice was hoarse, and he said, "From now on, the Ghost Sword Pavilion will cease to exist, we don't need any Sword Pavilion or any gang, we only want to be free!"

"We long for freedom!"

He shouted angrily and said: "We are a group of slaves who yearn for freedom, I am not your leader, I am only willing to unite with you, unite as one, and fight a path to freedom!"

"Fight for freedom!"

"Fight for freedom!"

Everyone was suddenly surging with passion, their swords were raised high, and they roared in the sky! The surging flames of war in their hearts were ignited by Ye Chen one by one, and they began to burn fiercely, never extinguished. Everyone looked excited, their fighting spirit was high, and a powerful aura was rising, intertwined and condensed above everyone's heads, which was a cohesive force.

"What a fight for freedom!"

At this moment, in the front row of the crowd, Yi Shui's deep eyes were shining. He stared at the proud figure in front of him for a moment, Ye Chen's proud figure was deeply engraved in his mind.

"We are the Freedom Alliance!"

Ye Chen's voice reverberated back and forth, and as soon as he turned around, he was facing the east, and the ghost sword was pointed at him in the distance. A wave of slaughter swept away, and a cold killing machine rushed first, which was the barracks east of the war slave camp.

"There will be a place for us, and whoever stands in the way—" he said.

"Kill!"

As soon as Ye Chen's voice fell, the cold killing word vibrated back and forth in all directions, and it never subsided for a long time. Then, with a step, the dragon walked towards the barracks to the east. At this time, the more than 15,000 war slaves behind him held their heads high and strode forward, with an indomitable momentum, which made the faces of many war slaves in front of them change greatly.

"Bastard!"

"What do they want to do?"

At this time, in a continuous barracks in the east, many war slaves had ugly faces, and they stared murderously at the team striding towards it.

"Freedom?"

At the same time, in front of a towering barracks, a ghost horse was standing proudly. On the ghost horse, there was a ghost man with a strong aura sitting high in it, and this person was a powerful ghost who had fought against Ye Chen for several rounds before.

He looked at the team that was striding in order, the cold swords, and the aura of slaughter, all of which made his heart tremble. He didn't expect it, just in the blink of an eye, this Ye Chen was not only not really pulled out, but also condensed the will of all the war slaves.

Together, it's a terrible cohesion!

Knock! knock! knock

Ye Chen led a huge team to step over, trembling, his breath heavy and depressed. Ahead, more and more war slaves walked out of the barracks, and a team of soldiers stood neatly, with swords, and it seemed that the atmosphere of the war was very strong.

Ye Chen's face was indifferent, as if he couldn't see more and more figures in front of him, and he didn't even hesitate at all. And Wu Ming and more than 10,000 other war slaves behind him were even more silent, and everyone's faces were solemn, and they strode forward and forward without stopping. The leaders ahead have not stopped, they will not stop, as if they will go on forever.

Call!

A chilling aura swept through first, and with the dull pace, the ghost qi rolled and boiled, and there was a ghost fire roaring in the void. Directly in front, a ghost horse stood tall, and the ghost man sat quietly in it, staring coldly at Ye Chen and the team behind him who were slowly receiving it.

"Freedom?"

Around this ghost, there were wisps of thoughts fluctuating, and such a murmur came out. He looked nostalgic for a while, as if he remembered everything about himself, the word freedom, finally ignited in his heart, and it was burning brightly.

The ghost man was silent, but the neat ranks behind him raised their swords and swept away. He himself silently stared at Ye Chen, who was getting closer and closer, and just looked at him like this, his face was calm, without any fluctuation.

Knock!knock!56

With Ye Chen's arrival, he stopped not far in front of this ghost man, and the huge team behind him stopped neatly. Everyone's expressions were cold, silently staring ahead, and the same exuded a wave of slaughter swept away, and the atmosphere was very dull.

"You, you want to stop me?"

Ye Chen's face was calm, and his eyes were as deep as two mouthfuls of an abyss, which made people feel deeply depressed. He just looked at the ghost in front of him so faintly, ignoring his powerful momentum, as if air did not exist.

Crash!

At this moment, this ghost man waved his hand inexplicably, and the rows of powerful war slaves behind him instantly retreated to both sides. And he himself was silently staring at Ye Chen in front of him, looking up and down, as if he had discovered it for the first time.

"My name is Ryugo!"

A thought spread in all directions, and there was such a sentence that vibrated back and forth in everyone's ears, and it never subsided for a long time. Ye Chen's face was suddenly slightly surprised, but he could see what this ghost meant, this was making friends.

"My name is Ye Chen!"

Ye Chen said softly, and it spread to the ears of everyone present, and it seemed to have a different meaning. And only then did he seriously look at the strange ghost in front of him, the previous time, he didn't really care.

Long Wu's face was resolute, there was a scar extending from his left eye to the bridge of his nose, and his nine-foot body was as tall as a mountain and as calm as a mountain. Dressed in black armor, there is a huge war knife hanging on the left, sharp and aggressive.

"Ye Chen!"

"Dragon Five!"

Ye Chen and Long Wu said each other's names at the same time, and then smiled silently, as if there was a trace of sympathy in each other's eyes. The performance of these two people has made the teams behind them full of doubts, and only many people with flashes of wisdom can truly understand the truth in between.

"I hope you don't die too soon!"

Long Wu left such a sentence echoing in everyone's ears, and then the ghost horse neighed, trampled on all four hooves, and jumped away. Only the remaining group of people who didn't know why, everyone's faces were stunned, looking at the disappeared Long Wu, and they didn't say anything for a long time.

"I hope you can witness our freedom!"

Ye Chen also said such a sentence, which shocked the body of Long Wu, who was about to disappear in the distance, and then disappeared in the eyes of everyone. For this inexplicable sentence, he heard the meaning and understood the meaning that Ye Chen wanted to express.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the disappeared Long Wu, Ye Chen said softly and took the lead in walking over. Everyone followed closely behind, and the pace was neat, and even the people from other forces of various sizes who had just gathered were all presentable.

Wow!

Ye Chen led more than 15,000 members, and slowly walked through the middle under the gaze of the war slaves on both sides. At this moment, these war minions really understood that this group of teams that dared to resist the ghost generals were no worse than them in terms of momentum, or even surpassed!

"Another tough team is coming!" muttered a war slave from the Ghost Realm.

He looked at the procession that walked by neatly, his face was inexplicably sad, as if he remembered something unpleasant. And there are many people like him, all of whom have complicated expressions, sadness, nostalgia, anger, and so on.

"How far can they go this time?"

An old war slave looked reminiscing and muttered such a sentence. His words made many war slaves nearby nostalgic for a while, and they all seemed to be people with stories, and everyone had their own memories.

Alas!

The old war slave looked sad, sighed, and muttered, "I hope that this time the team can last longer, not like the last time I came—"

Alas!

Among the crowd, many people sighed slightly, as if they missed the tough attitude of Ye Chen and the others. And the fragmentary words they said, the previous team, these all made Ye Chen, who was the leader in front, fall into deep thought.

"What exactly are they talking about?"

Ye Chen walked in front, bowing his head and pondering the meaning of these words, it seemed that it was not simple here. At this moment, Yi Shui suddenly sped up two steps, and came to Ye Chen's side in a blink of an eye, but he was only a little further behind than Ye Chen.

"Chief!"

Yi Shui called it this before he said: "Fang Cai, I heard some of their words, it seems that we are in a very bad situation at the moment!"

"I heard it too!"

Ye Chen bowed slightly to show that he also knew, he groaned a little, and said: "It should be the previous time, there was also a team as tough as us, maybe even tougher than us, it seems that the ending is very tragic." ”

"What I'm thinking about is what force we're fighting against, or something else we don't know, this needs to be seriously considered!" Yi Shui said his opinion as he walked.

"I know this!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, looked at the tall barracks in front of him, and said: "Our future starts here, we move towards that common goal together, I believe that we will definitely be able to carve out a broad road!"

"I'm looking forward to it too!"

Yi Shui is a smart person, and he quickly understood what Ye Chen meant, which was to work together to face the future crisis together. And among them, it is also warning everyone not to go against the common goal of everyone, in that case, they will be ruthlessly crushed!