"Yechen, don't deceive people too much!" A martial arts master of the Batman Clan fled desperately in the sky, a pair of fleshy wings flapping to the ground, holding a golden scepter in his hand.

The golden scepter is permeated with a terrifying coercion, a force that changes the color of heaven and earth.

But the hand of the Bat Man Emperor, holding the scepter, was trembling.

This is him, the last scepter of divine power.

In the distance of the sky, Yechen and a skeleton were holding a bow, and the strength of that skeleton was no weaker than Yechen.

In the secret realm, it stands to reason that there cannot be a master of the supreme realm, but perhaps it is the death contract between Yechen and the little skeleton that goes beyond the spatial avenue of this secret realm, so that the space acquiesces to the existence of the little skeleton.

At this moment, Yechen and the little skeleton opened their bows at the same time, and two bows and arrows shot out, resounding like a violent thunderous sound of breaking through the air.

Listening to the sound of death, the soul of the batman master trembled, and the feeling of death invaded his nerves like a tide.

The Scepter of Divine Power moved, and a golden light surged out, shooting down Nightchen's bow and arrows.

The little skeleton's bow and arrow burst through the air and landed on the shoulder of the Batman master, blowing away his left arm, and then the great force carried his body to the grass below.

Yechen drew another arrow, and then shot it at the other hand of the Batman.

The silver light instantly crossed the void, and on the way to fly upside down, Yechen's arrow hit his right arm, and at this point, both arms of the emperor of the batman tribe completely disappeared.

In the distance, Yechen threw out a magic weapon rope, and the rope flew like a spirit snake, very flexibly tying the body of the batman clan.

Then, Yechen fell from the sky and landed beside the Batman, and said lightly, "Have you ever seen a pus-bleeding zombie?"

"Yechen, as long as you let me go, I'll tell you. The Emperor of the Bat People lay in a pool of blood, blood flowing from his arms staining his clothes red.

Yechen said lightly: "I promise you." ”

"Empty words!" said the Emperor of the Batman Clan, with a sinister smile, "I'm afraid that after I finish speaking, you will kill me." ”

"Oh, what are you going to do?" said Yechen.

"Let me go, I'll write the place where the zombies were found at the exit!" said the Batman Emperor.

Yechen's right hand appeared, and then said lightly: "Then you will die, anyway, you will not be the only one to see it." ”

"Don't kill me!" the Emperor of the Batman Clan was shocked and hurriedly said loudly.

Yechen didn't wait for him to speak, and slapped his palm on the other party's chest, this blow was: Eighteen Palms of Purgatory.

It didn't take long for the emperor of the Batman clan to roll on the ground, feeling that he was worse than dead, and then said a direction out loud.

After finishing speaking, the emperor of the Bat Man Clan said sadly: "Yechen, I said, quickly untie your means and let me go, what you Terran said, manly husband, talk counts." ”

Yechen turned out his sword and said lightly, "That's what I said to my friend." You, on the other hand, are brutes. ”

Yechen's sword pierced into the chest of the Emperor of the Batman Clan, and the other party struggled, looking at Yechen with an unwilling expression, and then slowly lay down.

Yechen said lightly: "Have you written it down?"

At Yechen's feet, Chang Baihui's expressionless voice sounded: "Write it down." ”

In the distance in the sky, aliens appeared in several directions at the same time, and it was the battle just now that alarmed them, and some aliens immediately turned around and fled after seeing Yechen.

Because there are several directions, Yechen can only choose one direction to chase.

It didn't take long for Yechen to kill more than a dozen foreign warriors, all of whom were masters of the Bear Clan's martial arts sect, and the other alien races in several directions had disappeared.

From the hunt to now, it has been a day, killing all the way, Yechen has killed a lot of warriors, and at the same time, it has also made many warriors see Yechen's terrible methods, and then they fled, just like just now, because there are in all directions, and some people are destined to be missed.

Yechen can meet it, in this space, there will definitely be a crazy scene of himself slaughtering aliens, coupled with the smell of blood all over the grass, I am afraid that many people will choose to flee because of fear.

What Yechen wants, this is also the effect, as long as they all want to escape, then they will all gather at the exit, where is there Lan Wen, the death knight and the red sun, the three masters of martial arts and combat power, plus the mysterious scales, and the help of the phantom array, it is enough to suppress everything.

Those who flee are tantamount to digging into Yechen's arranged pockets.

At Yechen's feet, Chang Baihui suddenly spoke, and said to Yechen: "At the entrance, we caught a bear people, a total of thirty people came in, every three days, two of them will go out to report the situation to an old shaman of the bear people. If they don't go out, then something has happened here. ”

"Oh, looks like the people who came in are going to stop. Yechen said softly, it seems that the old shaman of the alien race is not a fool, just in case, he also specially sent scouts to grasp the situation inside, but they were afraid that they didn't expect that Yechen specially arranged a pocket at the exit, and there were means to force the scouts to confess and reveal the truth.

However, if this scout can't get out, I'm afraid that the outside will be alert, which also means that there may be no aliens coming in later.

"It's almost the same, the entire alien race, there shouldn't be many masters of the Martial Sect, if they are all killed this time, they should be distressed for decades. Yechen said lightly.

Yechen roughly estimates that there should be five or six hundred Martial Sects coming in this time, this is a Martial Sect, which is completely different from the Martial King in the Xinghai Battlefield last time, although the Martial King is also difficult to cultivate, there are one or two out of ten million people, but compared with the Martial Sect, it is too easy to appear.

Therefore, the heavy damage caused to the alien race this time is far greater than the previous time, the last slaughter of Yechen has caused the anger of the entire alien martial emperor, I don't know what kind of action will be made this time?

Yechen said he was looking forward to it.

Of course, this matter can't be spread yet, at least until Yechen returns to the Death Empire, otherwise, Yechen is afraid that he will really have to hide in the purgatory space and cultivate until the Martial Emperor dares to come out.

"Let's go, let's keep hunting and get these prey into our pockets!" Yechen smiled at the little skeleton.

"Yes, master!" replied the little skeleton.

In the next moment, Yechen and the little skeleton turned into silver light and flew up, disappearing into the distance of the sky.

On the grassland, Xiong Qing, Hu Yan and others of the bear tribe who knew the horror of the night were gathered together, their faces were very solemn.

He learned from the mouths of others that Yechen was slaughtering in this secret realm, and some people swore that Yechen had killed the emperor.

Emperor, holding the scepter of divine power, was it also killed by Yechen? Hu Yan and the others felt unimaginable.

(End of chapter)