Chapter 2041: The Cruel Night Hour (1)

"Boom!" The attack from the sky once again fell on Yechen and Lan Wen, drowning Yechen.

The energy exploded, and the light and shadow enveloped Yechen and Lan Wen entirely.

Then, Ha Wu and the others stopped their movements on their own, and then looked at each other's faces.

Now, do you want to continue fighting? Even Morton's supernatural powers have been broken, and none of the supernatural powers of himself and others have worked.

How can such an enemy be defeated, it is simply an invincible and strong man, and if he continues to fight, he is afraid that in the end, he will not be able to leave.

No one is not afraid of death.

Those present were all decisive people.

Rodosa gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Don't you dare to say it? Then let me say that Lao Tzu is going to fall to death." ”

The Land of Fall is a slit in the Three Realms, where the spiritual energy is thin, it is difficult to cultivate there, and everything depends on plunder.

Even if it was a god, it was difficult to survive in the past, and it was easy to be killed, and Rodosa naturally hoped that these people could go together now, so that they could be together. When he got there, even the main god didn't want to pay attention, and naturally escaped the punishment of the divine envoy.

Many people who have offended the higher-ups have the first thought of fleeing to the Fallen Land.

Ha Wu gritted his teeth and said, "Going there means betraying the gods, and we will never be able to return to the arms of the gods, nor will we be able to be promoted to the middle gods." ”

Rodosa gritted his teeth and said: "At least, we can live, we can still have endless lives, we can also kill the middle god like a blasphemer, and then snatch his godhead, with our strength, join forces to kill a middle god, isn't it simple? Morton, what do you say!"

At this time, Yechen's brisk voice came slowly: "Don't think about where to go, stay all." ”

The light in the sky slowly dissipated, and the night came out of the light.

It's still the same as before, compared to many monsters, Yechen is much thinner, but inside this seemingly thin body, there is a terrifying explosive explosive power.

Morton suddenly shouted, "If you are willing to go to the Fallen Lands, come with me." ”

Immediately after, his body suddenly turned into a black streamer and shot into the sky.

He understands that he can't go back, saying that it is better to die than to live, he has an immortal body, he can enjoy endless life, but he doesn't want to go back like this and become a victim of God's anger.

"Let's go!" Ha Wu Yajian and the others shouted.

One of the remaining masters of the Wild Lion Clan and the Master of the Demon Lizard Clan glanced at each other, and then roared, "For the sake of the Dark God!"

Immediately after, the two masters rushed towards Yechen and Lan Wen frantically.

"Damn!" Yechen was furious, he had extreme speed, if everyone ran away, he could catch up and clean up one by one, but now, there were two strong men who automatically stayed behind and killed Yechen, which was undoubtedly a waste of Yechen's time.

"Let's go, too!" Eugene shouted, then threw out a god-level treasure ship from the Bright Camp.

Finally, what scared Yechen the most happened: the people of the Light Camp were going to run.

The others ran away, and Nightchen didn't care, but Starklin Nightchen had to be caught or killed.

His importance even surpasses that of Morton.

Morton and the others, who shot into the sky, suddenly dispersed, and Morton shouted, "Run separately." ”

Yechen looked at the streamer they shot in all directions, and sighed softly.

They are all masters at the peak of the god level, although their speed is faster than them, and now they can catch up and kill one or two masters, but it is not cost-effective.

It's better to kill Starklin.

"Lan Wen, kill these two fools!" Yechen shouted at Lan Wen, the two masters who rushed over made Yechen extremely disgusted, although they were the pinnacle gods, but Yechen preferred to stay with zombies or skeletons, so that he could subdue one or two, and now these two gods can only let themselves kill to obtain godheads.

Lan Wen realized, and her body suddenly rushed out, holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, facing the masters of the Wild Lion Clan and the Demon Lizard Clan.

Yechen's body shot straight in the direction of Starklin.

Starlin, who was still standing in the void watching the battle, was shocked, and suddenly took out a talisman and crushed it, and then the whole person turned into a white light, and suddenly disappeared, making Yechen pounce into the air.

Watching Starklin disappear made Yechen furious, and his hideous cannibalistic gaze was aimed at Eugene and the others.

"Kill!" Yechen rushed out, the sword in his hand slashing frantically towards Eugene and the others.

"Let's go!" Eugene's treasure ship, full speed, shot wildly into the distance.

Yechen followed in front of the treasure ship, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed out fiercely, stabbing into the protective shield of the treasure ship, causing the treasure ship to tremble in the void.

The treasure ship grew faster and faster, and eventually, disappeared from Yechen's sight.

"Kill!" Yechen rushed out of the Drifting Snow Continent, killing people when he saw them, except for the human race, the rest of the people were all within the slaughter range of Yechen.

"Yechen is crazy!"

"Run!"

The crowd began to flee frantically.

These people are not so lucky, as god-level masters, they have endless lives, but they are slaughtered like pigs and dogs at this moment.

For them, Yechen did not stay at all, and almost as soon as the sword was slashed, a god fell, a shot was stabbed, and a god turned into a corpse.

The Terrans looked at the angry Yechen in horror, watching the gods master being slaughtered madly, this scene was relieving but terrifying, crazy Yechen, for the gods, it was too terrible.

Duan Xuefeng and the others looked at this scene with excitement on their faces, although Duan Xuefeng was proud, he had a strong sense of the overall situation, and after seeing Yechen's strength, he felt excited from the bottom of his heart.

The human race has been suppressed for too long in the Xuan-level battlefield.

"I finally understand why the original battle of the Sacred Mountain was able to make the entire human race boil. Duan Xuefeng clenched his fists and said, "My realm is still too low, and I didn't even see the impact of Yechen's battle on the Divine Mountain. ”

The current battle can be said to be not as good as the battle of the Divine Mountain, in that battle, Yechen slaughtered most of the masters of the two clans, and with brutal killing, it was hard for the human race to occupy the greatest initiative in the battlefield of the yellow level.

You have a genius, you are very strong? Then I will kill all your geniuses, how can you be strong? This is the domineering spirit that Yechen showed at the beginning.

Now, Duan Xuefeng has finally seen it. Being in the game, Duan Xuefeng, who had been suppressed for a long time, could clearly feel the excitement brought by this kind of killing.

Duan Xuefeng clenched his fists and said excitedly: "I have seen the rise of our Terran powerhouse, and in the future, we will all look up to him." ”

"Damn!" On the ground, Situ Xueqin couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth to look at Yechen's figure, and said softly, "I stepped into the first floor of the Hope Tower to break through to the immortal realm, originally I was the protagonist of this era, but now the limelight has been robbed by this guy." ”

On this day, thousands of miles of blood flowed, and the blood of the gods spread all over the void, dyeing the universe red, becoming a wonder of the Drifting Snow Continent.

Yechen's prestige has shifted from the normal yellow level to the Xuan level battlefield.

(End of chapter)