"Squeak squeak!" Inside the flames, there was an angry sound of the Death Ant, and then Yechen saw that the Death Ant was wrapped in silver light, and its entire body was shining with crystal light, rising into the sky against the blue flames.

"Boom!" The Death Ant and the Dragon collided frantically together, and this time, Yechen saw the tentacles of the Death Ant pierce into the junction between the Dragon's neck and lower abdomen.

This is the dragon's reverse scale.

It is the most precious and hardest position of the dragon, and it is also the weakest position. It's hard because it's the hardest part of the dragon scales, and it's weak because it's almost fatal if it's wounded.

The tentacles pierced into the dragon's body, and then the rich power of death exploded in the dragon's body.

Then the tentacles of the Death Ant tore frantically again, tearing the wound even wider, and the Death Ant actually burrowed through the wound.

"Roar!" the dragon raised its head, let out a scream of pain, and turned its head back to look at a dead creature on the white bones of the alien beast that had been flying.

This is a Terran general, wearing armor, a beard, a sword pinned to his waist, and a majestic face.

Behind the general, there are many masters.

Facing the eyes of the dark dragon asking for help, these masters were all indifferent and watched silently all the time.

"Whew!" the Dark Dragon's screams became even more terrible, bursts of violent wails resounded through the heavens and the earth, and silver light appeared on his body, and the power of death surged wildly.

But, in the position of his lower abdomen, the wound is getting bigger and bigger......

Yechen saw that the Death Ant was frantically devouring the body of the Dark Dragon, and in less than ten seconds, the body of the Dark Dragon was all gone, leaving only the head and wings of the Wailing Dragon, as well as the tail part.

The dragon fell from the sky and slammed into the ground, and its remaining body continued to be devoured by the Dead Ants, and it didn't take long for even its head to be devoured by the Dead Ants.

Then, the Death Ant turned from the battlefield, and then ran towards Yechen, who felt the joy in the heart of the Death Ant, not only the joy of devouring a dragon, but also the joy of seeing Yechen.

The Death Ant ran to Yechen Yechen's side and rubbed his head against Yechen's body, as if asking for credit.

"Hehe, that's good!" Yechen stroked the head of the Death Ant, and he felt that after devouring the Death Dragon, the Death Ant actually had a feeling of indigestion. Perhaps, he is about to advance.

After pacifying the death ant, he lay on the ground to rest, and Yechen flew up and landed beside Lan Wen.

Lan Wen held the silver spear in her hand, suddenly pointed forward, and shouted, "Kill!"

The dead creatures below rushed towards the enemy like a tide, and the other party also moved, and the dead creatures below rushed towards themselves, and the two torrents ran on the ground, looking down from the sky, like ants.

Of course, there are many huge ants in it, and their huge bodies seem to stand out from the crowd.

"Boom!" the two torrents eventually collided together, and then frantically frantically fought.

Lan Wen saw that the soldiers on the other side were unexpectedly cooperative, and the death creatures with strong defensive capabilities stood at the front, followed by long-range archers and death mages.

On the other hand, the dead creatures that rushed over on their own side were all fighting on their own, a piece of scattered sand, and when they looked at the formation, Yechen seemed to see the result of the war.

Yechen can see it, and Lan Wen can naturally see it.

However, Lan Wen was indifferent, watching the countless dead creatures in front of her die tragically in the long-range fire attack of the place.

His side was too chaotic, and the strength of the original dead creatures was about the same, but because there was no good cooperation, the ratio of deaths was about 8:1, and Lan Wen's side suffered heavy losses.

The top brass on both sides watched quietly, with a look of indifference.

When nearly half of the army was dead, Lan Wen let her subordinates blow the horn of retreat, and the army that surged up retreated frantically like a low tide.

"Hahahaha!" The enemy's commander let out a loud laugh: "A savage person, if you dare to step into my Dragon Sword Country, you will simply seek death." ”

"Let's go!" Lan Wen turned around and left with everyone.

After withdrawing for five hundred miles, Lan Wen and the others stopped in the air.

Such a short area can be reached by a superior god in one breath.

The Broken Sky floated quietly in the air, and as the commander's battalion, Lan Wen led many dead creatures who took refuge into the main hall inside the Broken Firmament.

There are two positions on the main seat of the main hall, and Yechen didn't need Lan Wen to say anything, so he went to sit on the main seat.

As soon as Yechen sat down, before he could ask Lan Wen what had happened, a zombie who looked like a young scholar walked out of the queue and bowed to Yechen: "Minister Xiayu, please meet the lord." ”

This is a higher god.

What surprised Yechen even more was that this was still a master at the peak of the upper gods, and he was also the only peak master.

Of course, he was not subdued by Yechen, and he was still in a state of soul freedom at the moment.

In addition to his strong strength, Yechen can also see that this scholar is very different.

Yechen ignored this unusual scholar for the time being, but reached out and touched Lan Wen's fingertips, and soon Lan Wen's memories flooded towards Yechen.

The Emperor of Death personally descended, and then ordered Lan Wen and one of the seventy-three princes to give Lan Wen a token and lead the army to attack the city ahead.

In Lan Wen's rear, dead creatures gather on their own every day to join Lan Wen's army, which is a very strange situation.

Most of these dead creatures are muddy, but under the control of inexplicable forces, they have become a member of Lan Wen's army and obey Lan Wen's orders.

It's a very strange thing.

"That's the token!" Lan Wen spread out her hand, and a token polished by white bones appeared above the palm of her hand, floating silently, blooming with the power of death.

It was this token that allowed Lan Wen to control the dead creatures that came from behind.

Everything seemed to be realized according to the idea of the Death Heavenly Emperor, the only thing that was a little different was that there was suddenly a scholar named Xia Yu in the middle.

Since joining Lan Wen's army, he has been quietly watching, even when Lan Wen commands all the masters to kill the enemy, he is indifferent.

Yechen finally faced this scholar squarely, and arched his hand at Xia Yu: "Where did Mr. come from?" ”

"From where you came from!" Xia Yu said with a faint smile.

"Where are you going!" asked Yechen again.

"Go to the lord's place. Xia Yu then laughed.

"Where is my place?" Yechen looked at Xia Yu with an inexplicable smile.

Xia Yu smiled: "I don't know where the master came from, I just want the master to take me away." But, don't be that way. As he spoke, the folding fan in Xia Yu's hand pointed at the little skeleton death knight and the others.

Yechen was slightly shocked in his heart.

(End of chapter)