As more and more strong people appeared, the dead creatures around Yechen became restless, and these powerful pressures stimulated them to be very manic in place.

The pressure was too great, and there were no less than hundreds of powerful figures around him, from the first-order Martial Venerable to the peak of the Martial Venerable.

These are not cannon fodder, they are the means of the magnates to press the bottom of the box, and now they are released to completely devour Yechen.

In the black fog, there are many figures, at this moment, there is no need to continue to hide, they come out of the darkness, exuding great power, every master is the leader of their respective families, and only in this way can they undertake this important task.

Yechen is over, they will get the secret of Yechen, they will share it with each other, and after sharing, they will give it to the empress, if it is just to please the empress, they will not kill Yechen.

Only a great temptation would make them stage such a cruel scene, risking the empress's wrath to kill Yechen.

The Battle of the Trapped Beasts.

In the eyes of everyone, Yechen is like a lamb in a group of tigers, eyed by the fierce beasts around him, as long as the beasts are willing, they can destroy Yechen in an instant.

The crowd in the darkness dispersed, and an old man walked out from behind, the old man's voice was hoarse, it was the one who had just spoken.

Everyone's eyes were on Lian Yechen, seeing that Yechen was still sitting cross-legged in the void, everyone sneered, in such a situation, they still had to resist stubbornly, in their opinion, Yechen was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.

But it doesn't matter, everyone doesn't care, because in their opinion, Yechen is already a dead person, especially when everyone comes out of the darkness and no longer hides their faces, they won't let Yechen go out alive. So no one cares about a dead man.

The old man spoke slowly: "Since Yechen is stubborn, then everyone, kill it." ”

As the killing word fell, the momentum on the countless zombies suddenly spread.

"Boom!" Outside the black curtain thundered wildly, and the rain seemed to fall heavier.

The zombies and ghosts unleashed their endless power, turning into silver training, condensing into silver training and rolling like waves, turning into an irresistible and invincible torrent.

Such a torrent, no one Wuzun can resist, never.

And at this moment, Yechen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his face showed a touch of evil intent, and he muttered softly: "Thank you for sending so many dead creatures over, so that my zombies can be promoted to the honorable level." ”

As Yechen's words fell, a silver light suddenly rushed out of the formation below, and the silver light formed a huge light curtain, enveloping Yechen.

The silver slammed into the light curtain, like a huge wave crashing against a reef, the wave shattered, but the reef was still intact.

"What's going on!" Countless people exclaimed, even if it was a formation, it shouldn't have such power.

A larger shot shot and landed on the silver curtain of light, which was the power of the holy mirror, which had the power to destroy the world.

However, in front of the silver light curtain that Yechen was, this silver match was like an ordinary light, and it still couldn't destroy this silver light curtain.

The power of this silver light curtain is incredible.

Yechen smiled coldly: "A bunch of fools, here, I am the master." ”

Yechen stretched out his crossed legs, stood up from the sky, and then grabbed the void with his right hand, and silver light surged from below, condensing into a hundred-meter-long lightsaber in Yechen's hand, and the lightsaber bloomed with dazzling silver light.

"What is this?" Feeling the majestic power emanating from the Yechen lightsaber, countless people felt horror from the depths of their souls.

"Yechen, what the hell are you doing?" someone shouted, feeling a deep uneasiness, really, the light curtain just now was too weird and indestructible, how powerful is the power of the light saber now......

"Yechen, there is a kind of don't hide, fight with us. Someone shouted.

Yechen smiled coldly, took a step forward, and actually walked out of the light curtain.

"Kill!" someone let out a loud shout, and the trunk of the giant elephant in the zombie swarm slammed towards Yechen, this is a giant elephant that has just been on par with the death knight, which shows how strong he is.

Yechen raised his lightsaber high and slashed forward.

The giant elephant was split in half like a piece of paper, and all the powerful zombies or ghosts that the lightsaber passed through disappeared silently.

Except for the giant elephant, the rest of the dead creatures were cut into nothingness by a sword.

In the void, countless people who came out of the dark curtain watched this scene blankly, looking at the young man wielding a lightsaber like a god, and it felt as unreal as a dream.

So many powerful zombies were killed in seconds, how strong was the other party's strength, how could he have such power, was this a joke that the heavens played on him?

Reality slapped everyone in the face, but this is not the end, but just the beginning.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Boom!"

"Ahh

The roar of the zombies was accompanied by thunder, and they exuded great power, and continued to use it, such power, according to the formulation of the power of the seventh order martial venerable of Yechen, even if it was ten Yechen, it should be killed.

They were very well prepared, but Yechen's performance still exceeded their expectations.

The powerful lightsaber continued to slash out, and this time, as if sweeping through a thousand armies, it drew a circle around Yechen.

The black Martial Venerable Peak Dragon was cut in two, the Catwoman on top of her head disappeared completely, and the red-robed zombie was completely wiped out along with his coffin......

The lightsaber was 100 meters long, and at this moment, within a radius of 100 meters, the roars of countless roaring dead creatures came to an abrupt end, and their bodies were silently shattering, stabbing straight into nothingness.

This sword killed almost all the dead creatures, and the high-level dead creatures stood within a hundred meters of Yechen, and after this sword was swept out, there were almost no dangerous dead creatures in Yechen.

"No!" Countless people let out a roar, except for the first few zombies who were cannon fodder, the rest of the zombies were extremely valuable killer weapons, which were used to ensure that Yechen was crushed, not sacrificed, these powerful zombies were all the heritage of the magnates, and now, these heritages were killed by Yechen with a sword, and countless people were distressed to death, and even some of the zombies were still the natal zombies of the masters not far from Yechen.

Yechen's face was joyless and sad, as if he had done something insignificant, he looked at the hoarse old man in the distance, and said lightly: "You are the only martial saint, make a move, don't say I won't give you a chance." ”

(End of chapter)