Chapter 923: You Bastard

Even when a child saw the undead, he burst into tears.

Because even children know that the undead are bad, and they do nothing evil.

The parents of the little ones immediately covered their mouths, and a dull cry sounded in the square.

The death mage is very depressed, this actor is so difficult to be, why don't you come to be the hero, and it's a bad hero.

Fortunately, the expression of the death mage cannot be changed, and just this skeletal face can scare people to death.

"Boom..."

Royal Interpreter: "You will be my sacrifice... Hahaha..."

After finishing speaking, the death mage felt that his lines were weak and not shocking at all.

The translation work is still called to the evil spirits hovering in the sky.

"Humble humans! you will be sacrificed to the great undead, and you will feel incomparably honored to give your humble lives for the great undead!"

Death Mage: "······"

Holy, is that what Master Ben is talking about?

It's really embarrassing to have such a sharp translation, and the Venerable is probably laughing at himself.

It's really embarrassing.

Look at this evil spirit, it is better than himself, it seems that this time when I go back, I will learn how to speak with Xunfang.

The village chief stood up at this time, and his old face revealed fearlessness: "We will not give in to the undead, children!

"Yes, we won't give in!"

"That's right!

"Brothers, pick up the hoe and fight it!"

The hundred-number people have already shouted, and this momentum has indeed risen a lot.

Although the death mage is not eloquent, the power is still there!

The death scythe in his hand slammed into the ground, setting off a gust of wind, and the powerful coercion shocked everyone, and they knelt on the ground again in an instant, and even some people vomited blood.

Before the death mage could speak, the evil spirit began to force his lines.

"Humble human beings, who have angered the great undead, you will be the worst sacrifice of all, so that your souls cannot be redeemed!"

The death mage felt that he should stop talking, and that it would be better for these evil spirits to speak.

It's a bit of a tragedy.

Everyone began to pray to Heaven that the gods would come and save your believers and crush the evil in front of them.

However, while everyone was praying, a golden light flashed in the dark sky.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect that their prayers were arranged by heaven in an instant, the gods did not abandon them, and there was salvation...

The golden rays of the night slowly fell, and everyone found that... It's a piece of golden armor... Radiating a divine light!

Even the gods don't have such momentum, and they are finally saved!

However, when the golden armor completely fell, everyone was stunned...

This TMD is not a god at all... It's another undead!

Oh my God... You're going to play the dead!

They're all in this together...

God is going to kill my human race.

Of course, the one wearing the golden armor is Ye Hua, it's too boring to stay in the palace, it's very interesting to come out to play, and acting with his subordinates, how happy.

However, this stupid death mage can't speak, look at how much the evil spirit can say, this time I have to let Xun Fang teach him well, don't fish all day, sooner or later I will go bankrupt.

Look at the deity, never gamble, don't smoke or drink, he is simply the best man in the world, Qingya and Donghuang Bai Zhi can find a man like the deity, it is a blessing that they have cultivated for several lifetimes.

However, Ye Hua found that he came from the sky, and these people were not moved, but looked like they were going to die.

"Boom!"

Royal Translator: "Who are you!"

Evil spirit: "Who are you bastard!"

Death Mage: "······"

Your Excellency, this is not what I said, you know what I mean, these are all lines added by those evil spirits themselves.

When Ye Hua heard these evil spirits, he actually called himself a bastard, it was really anti-heaven!

This bastard is the patent of his own woman, if others dare to scold, kill them all!

I saw Ye Hua stretch out a bone palm and grab it in the void!

The evil spirit that scolded the bastard just now exploded in the air in an instant.

Everybody was stunned, what was going on! Aren't they all together?

Ye Hua drew out his big sword, which was also shining with golden light: "I am the embodiment of justice! You damn undead want to kill innocent human beings, I will not forgive you!"

With Ye Hua's words, there was an unrivaled momentum all over his body, which made everyone stunned, this undead!

What a sense of justice!

The evil spirit began to speak again: "You undead scum, you actually mutilate your compatriots, just for the sake of these lowly human beings, great mages, quickly give it a death, let him know that the dignity of the undead cannot be violated." ”

The death mage is so desperate, why is the evil spirit he summoned so good, have you ever cared about my feelings, he is the boss of his own boss.

Ye Hua felt that this evil spirit's acting skills were good, and looked at this death mage, like a nerd, he stood still stupidly.

Ye Hua held the big sword, pointed at the death mage and shouted: "You are the scum of the undead race! The undead race is a race that yearns for peace, it is because of you people who have ruined the reputation of the undead race, and today I will let you taste Lao Tzu's great sword!"

After Ye Hua finished speaking, he jumped high with the big sword.

The death mage's eyes flashed red, and he fought with the Venerable for the first time! This is a supreme honor, a supreme honor!

With the Scythe of Death in hand, the Death Mage holds his hands above his head!

Boom!

There was nothing more than a terrifying aura.

Ye Hua shouted in a deep voice: "Go out and fight, don't hurt the innocent!"

Boom

Royal Translator: "As you wish!"

As he spoke, the two disappeared into the night sky, but it didn't take long for a brilliant explosion to bloom not far away, which stunned the villagers, they are so tough!

I don't know who will win, I hope it's the righteous undead, if it's the bad one, I'm definitely going to die!

However, not far away, Ye Hua stood with his hands in his hands, and the death mage was throwing magic tricks next to him, making a fireball technique here, and a thunderbolt technique there, creating a fight scene!

"Death mage, you need to practice more eloquence. Ye Hua said lightly.

"Boom..."

Royal Interpreter: "Obey the law!"

"Also, you have to put yourself into acting, even if you can only shout and shout, you have to pay attention to the tone of the voice, fluctuating up and down, so that you can deduce your inner thoughts, understand?"

The Death Mage was unaware.

"桀桀桀~"

Royal Interpreter: "The subordinates know. ”