Chapter 53: You're Rejoicing Too Soon
Ye Wuchen flew through the palace.
A three-person squad appeared in front of them, not strong in strength, and they were all six or seven in the Lingyuan Realm.
"It's Ye Wuchen!"
"Kill!"
"Kill him, and you will get a hundred taels of silver. β
The three of them drew their swords and formed a triangular formation to surround and kill.
Ye Wuchen was anxious.
His eyes were cold, and he roared in a low voice.
"Get out of here!"
"Don't force me to kill. β
However, these people are disdainful.
They went on a killing spree, their eyes full of greed.
Ye Wuchen's eyes were quite cold, and the murderous aura was amazing.
"Phantom Trace!"
The figure was like a phantom, and in an instant, Ye Wuchen appeared in front of one person.
His large hand reached out directly, grabbed his neck, and took him around his body.
The swords of the other two men plunged into his body.
The man died instantly.
Ye Wuchen raised his feet, and the phantom god legs launched.
The two feet kicked out, hitting the hearts of the two people, directly crushing their sternums.
Their hearts burst at the foot of this fierce blow.
Passing over the three corpses, Ye Wuchen continued to run forward.
He's not talking nonsense.
Those who dare to stop will be killed.
Soon.
He finally galloped to the inner courtyard.
Entering the inner courtyard, the first thing he saw was Mo Huang.
and the arrows that flew out.
Looking at the arrows, Mo Ran, who was covered in blood and had arrows stuck in his shoulders, was lying on the ground.
Bear children are very naughty and very annoying.
Sometimes I want to beat him up in anger.
But at this moment, Ye Wuchen felt a pain in his heart.
Mo Ran was dying, his heart rising and falling slightly.
He was unable to move.
Looking at the desperate, reluctant, and nostalgic eyes on his little face, Ye Wuchen's eyes turned red.
A wave of grief welled up in my heart, and my nose was sour.
"Xiao Ran~!"
He shouted loudly and rushed forward desperately.
I used the fastest speed.
However, there is still not as fast as the arrow.
"Huh~!"
The arrow hit the young body.
The cold and glistening arrows were half inserted into Mo Ran's heart.
The intense pain made Mo Ran's body tremble, and his eyes widened wide.
He opened his mouth, but he couldn't scream.
Blood poured out of his mouth.
Ye Wuchen rushed over and hugged the young body.
Looking at the poor child in his arms, Ye Wuchen's heart was trembling and tingling.
"Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran......"
Ye Wuchen's voice trembled, and he gently called Mo Ran's name.
Mo Ran tried hard to open his eyes, but he was blank, and his small mouth opened slightly.
"Brother-in-law, is that you?"
"Xiao Ran, I can't see you, I can only hear your voice. β
"I can only ...... Feel ...... You ......"
Ye Wuchen's hands trembled, not knowing how to hold Mo Ran.
for his whole body was covered with wounds and blood.
His hand has nowhere to rest.
"Brother-in-law...... Sorry ......"
"Xiao Ran shouldn't be naughty...... You shouldn't be called a big brother or sister......"
Blood kept pouring out.
Mo Ran's heart was red.
Mo Ran struggled and said intermittently.
"Xiao Ran is leaving......
"My sister lost Xiao Ran...... I don't have any more relatives......"
"Brother-in-law...... Please...... Let her ......"
"Love her...... Don't leave her alone......"
Grabbing Mo Ran's little hand, Ye Wuchen's vision blurred.
At some point, my vision became blurry.
Tears rolled down her cheeks.
Fall to the ground and shatter.
"Ah~!"
Ye Wuchen roared angrily.
At this moment, his heart ached, he was sad, angry.
There had never been a moment when his heart ached so much.
There had never been a moment when he was so angry.
There had never been a moment when he would be like this, with only one thought in his heartβ
Kill, kill, kill!
A terrifying murderous aura poured out of his body.
This astonishing murderous aura stained the night sky red.
Ye Wuchen is like a sea of blood Shura.
This astonishing murderous aura is terrifying.
"What an amazing murderous aura!"
"He's Ye Wuchen!"
"He's back, what should I do?"
The guards were taken aback by this astonishing murderous aura.
They looked at Mo Huang in panic.
Mo Huang was also taken aback, but quickly calmed down.
"Boy, you dare to come back. β
Looking at Ye Wuchen, Mo Huang smiled cruelly: "Since you're back, let's die!"
"Do it, kill him!"
Mo Huang roared and gave the order directly.
The group of guards didn't dare to slack off, and they surrounded and killed Ye Wuchen together.
Ye Wuchen's murderous intent was like madness.
His blood-red eyes glared coldly at everyone.
"You all deserve to die!"
Gritting his teeth, Ye Wuchen said coldly.
He has always been indifferent and rarely has murderous thoughts.
But this time, he was furious.
He wanted to kill.
The rebellious guards had already rushed forward.
All kinds of weapons stabbed Ye Wuchen's vital point fiercely.
In the face of these attacks, Ye Wuchen was very calm.
Ye Wuchen pointed like a sword, cutting off the arrow shaft of Mo Ran's left shoulder and heart.
The acupuncture points are then sealed to prevent further bleeding.
Mo Ran's aura was very weak, and Ye Wuchen could only hold him in his arms with one hand.
The Creation Saint Yuan Gong in his hand was constantly running, protecting his heart.
The remaining hand is used for combat.
By the time a sword stabbed him, he had already activated the Phantom Trail.
Easily got to the guard.
Ye Wuchen clenched his fists, and the streamers on his fists surged.
With a punch, the guard's head was directly blown out.
Ye Wuchen took the long sword in his hand, and with his unique body in the world, he walked among those guards.
The sword may be chopped or slashed.
None of those ordinary guards were his enemies.
Everywhere you go, it's like chopping melons and vegetables.
Some were dismembered, others had their heads cut off.
This bloody and terrifying scene frightened Mo Huang in a panic.
The guards around him didn't dare to step forward.
Ye Wuchen's battle was too bloody and terrifying.
Even if he is holding a child, he is still undefeated among the armies.
To put it simply, these people are too vegetable.
Ye Wuchen raised his eyes, his gaze was cold and solid.
Under Ye Wuchen's Mo Huang, Mo Huang stumbled under his frightened feet and sat on the ground.
One of the guards hurriedly helped him up.
And Mo Huang pushed him out violently, and yelled inwardly: "Kill, give it to me, kill him." β
The guard who was withdrawn was beheaded by Ye Wuchen with a sword.
Shock, fear.
The guards were already frightened, and no one dared to step forward.
However, they didn't move, and Ye Wuchen moved.
With a sword in one hand, he rushed into the crowd.
Every swing of the sword is a perfect harvest of life.
Mo Huang was scared.
He never thought that Ye Wuchen would be so terrifying.
"Escape...... Must flee ......"
If he doesn't run away, he'll die.
Mo Huang was frightened and crawled and fled outside.
At this time, Ye Wuchen had already killed all the rebels in the courtyard.
He chased after him.
Mo Huang must die, and Ye Wuchen will kill him.
Outside the hospital.
Mo Huang, who fled in panic, suddenly bumped into a person.
"Third brother, what's wrong?"
Mo Yu looked at Mo Huang's panicked appearance and hurriedly asked.
"The Devil...... The Devil ......"
Mo Huang, who was panicked, turned around and pointed at Ye Wuchen in horror.
He was almost frightened by Ye Wuchen.
"Ye Wuchen!"
Looking at Ye Wuchen, who was holding Mo Ran in his arms, holding a sword in one hand, and covered in blood, Mo Yu was a little surprised.
Ye Wuchen actually came back so early.
It doesn't matter, though.
He looked at Ye Wuchen with a smile: "I'm very happy, you're back, you don't need me to look for you." β
He had a smile on his face, but his heart was full of hatred.
He hated Ye Wuchen.
Ye Wuchen teased him several times and embarrassed him.
Especially the crushing of that kind of IQ, which made him extremely angry.
"Really!"
Ye Wuchen looked at Mo Yu coldly: "You are happy too early." β