The main value of the same life lock lies in the main lock, because the material of the main lock is very rare, and as for the secondary lock, it is easy to build a lot, as long as it costs 100,000 gold to create one.

A pair of locks can arm an army of 500 people, let 500 people form a formation, and link the forces to each other.

With such a treasure, how could Yechen let it go.

"Release the dead creatures, quick!" Zhao Kuo finally remembered.

It's a pity that they are just martial artists, what's the use of releasing dead creatures? Lan Wen is in the warrior realm, he can easily kill martial artists, and now he is promoted to martial artists, and dealing with the dead creatures of Zhao Kuo and others is directly killed in seconds.

There were less than ten guards left, and even if Yechen didn't make a move, under the siege of the three dead creatures, the battle would be overwhelmed, and he couldn't even escape.

In less than two minutes, Lan Wen killed Zhao Kuo and the others, and seized the bow and the same life lock in Zhao Kuo's hand, as well as a storage ring.

Yechen didn't expect that Zhao Kuo, who was the leader of the guards, also had a storage ring, which must have been temporarily lent to him by the owner, thinking that he had killed Lin Da and Lin Er, and the two martial arts masters did not have storage rings.

There are still a lot of materials in Lin Da's storage ring, although they are all the most basic materials, they can be regarded as a fortune.

Then, with the principle of thrift and thrift, Yechen did not even let go of a single black gold coin, and stripped Yu Fenhao and all the wealth on his guards. A sharp weapon sword, a sharp weapon shield, these are worth two or three million gold.

The battle above was even more intense, Wang Ziyu's clothes fluttered, waving white ribbons like a fairy, and Meng Xinqi was like a beating butterfly, which was bright and dazzling, and it was impossible to ignore.

The disciple of the Sword Emperor also showed a very outstanding talent and occupied a place on the ladder.

After Yechen glanced at the battle, he stuffed a large handful of second-grade pills into his mouth, and began to sit cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate.

The melee continues, and the many empires are not monolithic, just like the Empire of Death, the geniuses of the imperial capital are a lineup, and there are also disciples of the Great Gate Sect who form countless lineups, and the descendants of the princes and kings form countless lineups, and the dense lineup of fighting for each other has reached more than fifty.

And that's just the Empire of Death, and with the addition of other empires, the number of lineups alone has reached hundreds.

It is said that in this kind of scuffle, whoever walks too fast will be attacked by other people.

Now walking at the forefront are Wang Ziyu, a disciple of the Ice and Snow Empress, Meng Xinqi, a disciple of the Blue Moon Princess, and Jian Wushuang, a disciple of the Sword Emperor.

Then there were more than a dozen geniuses second only to them, there was the arrogant sky of the Tempest Empire, and there was also the battle brilliance of the God of War Empire.....

The scuffle continued, and the three people who walked in the front suffered the most attacks, but the overall team was still pushing higher.

It's just that the speed has become slower and slower, and the more and more powerful resistance on the ladder has also prevented everyone from playing, and the more they go up, the more they need to run more power to resist the resistance of the ladder itself.

Ordinary people have already been reduced to spectators, and whoever dares to join a battle of this level will immediately be attacked by those geniuses, which seems to be a feast that only they can touch.

Countless people who do not believe in evil have also gone up to try, some disciples of the county power, and some proud sons who have the martial king and the martial emperor in their families, have stepped forward to compete for the treasures on the ladder, but most of them have become corpses on the ladder, and only a small number of survivors ran fast to avoid being killed.

Yechen below finally opened his eyes and slowly got up, his strong strength surging in his body like a rolling river.

"Just let me see what's up there. Yechen took the Death Knight and the little skeleton into the corpse ring, and walked towards the top of the ladder with Lan Wen.

Slowly, Yechen swept past most of the crowd of onlookers, and walked higher and higher.

"And another man who is not destined to die will go up. Someone found out about Yechen who was separated from the "masses", and they all pointed at Yechen with a smile.

"Hehe, even a lonely person dares to go up, the nerves of this thing are really big, I really don't know how to write dead words. Someone gloated.

As Yechen went higher and higher, it soon attracted the attention of countless people, everyone looked at Yechen like a monster, and some people even secretly opened a gambling game, betting that Yechen would be killed after walking a few steps.

"Hehe, it's just a first-order martial artist, as a lone ranger, you should just watch it obediently like us, why lose your life for an unrealistic fantasy. Someone commented lightly that almost everyone agrees with this view.

Wang Ziyu and they have come to the forefront, and they also need countless powerful companions to help them resist countless attacks, and they step forward alone?

"Hmph, did he think he was the rebirth of the Dead Monarch? A boy who is not yet twenty years old, and he doesn't know where he got the courage to pull out his teeth. "Some people hate it, thinking that Yechen's identity is similar to them, so he shouldn't rob any benefits, if he is really robbed by Yechen, then how unbalanced his heart should be.

It's like a billionaire who wins the jackpot of five million, and everyone doesn't think it's anything, but if someone with a similar income to himself suddenly wins five million, then the heart is unbalanced.

So it seems that Yechen, who is also an ordinary person, stepped forward, not only could not get the blessing, but was coldly ridiculed and even cursed.

Yechen was indifferent to those scumbag's remarks, and walked up firmly step by step.

"Is that kid?" In the crowd, Zhang Baoren, who was the identity of Yechen Science Mengxinqi just now, suddenly widened his eyes, looked at this familiar figure in disbelief, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect this kid to be not only a hillbilly, but also a stunned young man." Alas, he was dead. ”

As Yechen goes higher and higher, more and more powerful resistance has begun to block Yechen's progress.

In front of Yechen, more than a dozen young people suddenly turned around, and one of them shouted coldly at Yechen: "Boy, this is not the place for you to come, get down." ”

Yechen ignored it and continued to move on.

Below, someone sighed: "The person in front of that kid was stopped behind by someone, and he was holding his breath in his heart and had nowhere to vent, this kid actually wanted to surpass them, isn't this looking for death?"

Yechen's figure actually attracted most of the attention, and countless people wanted to see how this lonely figure, a lone ranger with only a zombie, was thrown down the stairs by someone, or turned into a corpse and thrown down the stairs.

"Look for death!" shouted the young man who spoke just now, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Yechen's forehead.

(End of chapter)