When the old man saw Yechen flying alone, the resentment in his heart was suddenly aroused, and he roared at Yechen: "Boy, pay for my wife and children." His right hand lit up with a dazzling silver light, and he slapped it out fiercely at the night.

Yechen's eyes were full of disdainful sneers, and the power in his hands exploded in an all-round way, as if a fierce beast had awakened on his arm, which made the old man subconsciously feel bad.

Then, the strength of the two collided together, and the four-winged wolf bat where the old man was sitting couldn't withstand such a huge force and was the first to crack.

The old man's body was blasted down from the sky by Yechen and smashed to the ground.

Yechen's body also flew upside down and smashed to the ground.

The peak martial spirit is the peak martial spirit, Yechen relied on the sect-level martial arts to force him down the four-winged wolf bat, but he also suffered a certain amount of injuries.

Below, the dead creatures that had been prepared for a long time greeted the old man's landing, and the death knight's spear stabbed fiercely at the fallen martial spirit old man.

The old man slashed down with his face downwards at the Death Knight's spear.

At the same time, Lan Wen had already jumped high, and the long sword fell from the old man's back.

Faced with enemies on both sides, and unable to borrow strength, the old man blocked the death knight's spear, but he couldn't block Lan Wen's life-killing sword, and the old man's body was cut off by the waist, turning into two bodies and falling to the ground.

The old man pointed to Yechen and roared: "Boy, I curse you not to die well." ”

A dignified rich family, the existence of a king and hegemony in a city, the city next door also depends on his eyes, such an existence, just died worthlessly, how unwilling he should be in his heart, and now this unwillingness is fully expressed on the face of the old man.

"Hehe, the little fat man started work, all of them. Yechen didn't pay attention to the old man's wailing at all, in Yechen's opinion, this kind of self-righteous person was not worth his tongue at all, and after spitting on the face of the old man's upper body, Yechen's body flew above the four-winged wolf bat, and began to subdue these four-winged wolf bats that had lost their owners and flew all over the sky.

The little fat man who had regained his strength also roared, and then flew to the back of the four-winged wolf bats with a flying stick in his hand, and began to continuously subdue these four-winged wolf bats.

"Boy, I want you to die, boy, you don't want to die well. I'm unwilling, how can I die like this, I want to live. The old man wailed on the ground, and then the amplitude of his movements became smaller and smaller, and gradually he lost his life.

With the strength of Yechen today, the speed of taming the four-winged wolf bat is very fast, basically a four-winged wolf bat can be tamed in a minute, and it didn't take long for the fourteen four-winged wolf bats to be tamed by Yechen and the little fat man, and then slowly landed and flew back to the place where Yechen was standing.

The little fat man jumped off the four-winged wolf bat and said to Yechen: "Yechen, will it be too ostentatious for us to catch so many four-winged wolf bats." ”

Yechen said lightly: "What I want is swagger." Yechen walked to the middle-aged warrior's side first, and then took out many sets of black clothes from his storage ring, which were exactly the same as the clothes on the corpse of the Huang family's warriors.

Yechen said: "Little fat man, change the clothes of these corpses." Then he drove Lan Wen to seal the wounds of these corpses so that they would not bleed.

The wound recovered rapidly under the new power of the six reincarnation techniques.

Then the little fat man took off his bloody clothes and put on clean clothes.

"Little furball. Yechen said to the little fox.

The white fluffy little furball stepped forward, and according to Yechen's instructions, he pressed his hands on the body of the old man in yellow, and the power of ice appeared between his hands, freezing the old man's body, and then, Yechen took off the old man's storage ring, and then took out an identical shirt and put it on him.

It took about ten minutes for Yechen to ignite the soul fire of these dead corpses, turning them into the most basic zombies, and at this moment, they were not even as good as first-order martial artists.

Then, Yechen drove these zombies to sit on the four-winged wolf bats, Yechen and the little fat man each changed into a set of clothes of ordinary warriors of the Huang family, and then mixed in the many four-winged wolf bats, and flew in the direction of the Death Mountain Range.

In the sky, Yechen and the little fat man sat together, and the old man in yellow at the front was next to his wife, and from a distance, it seemed that the two had entered the space of the martial god, motionless.

The little fat man smiled at Yechen: "This method is good, we have met several waves of people, and no one doubts us." ”

Yechen smiled: "That is, these people have also searched for us for more than ten days, and they are the old faces of their peers, and those who search for us will not suspect that it is their team, but will think that they can't find us and leave disappointed." ”

After flying for a day, Yechen finally crossed a vassal state, and there were no pursuers for such a long time, and it was impossible for any pursuers to continue to chase after them.

Yechen drove the four-winged wolf bat down, landed on a small hillside, and put all the corpses on the four-winged wolf bat into the corpse ring, and then Yechen scattered the four-winged wolf bat.

Anyway, the warriors will put the four-winged wolf bat in the sky, and the four-winged wolf bat without a ride will not arouse the suspicion of others.

Yechen and the little fat man sat on the same four-winged wolf bat, Yechen changed into a white robe, holding a folding fan, looking like a rich boy, and the little fat man changed into a servant's dress.

After letting the little fat man be careful, Yechen entered the Martial God space.

The first flying pigeon biography turned out to be sent by Ye Youyou: Brother Yechen, I'm sorry, I sent you a flying pigeon biography so late, I arrived, to my parents' house, but this is not my home, my home is in Jiangyin City, it is a night home. I've met my so-called grandparents, and they don't seem to want to see me. Brother Yechen, I want to go back, I'll be back soon.

As for the rest, it is all daily news, as well as some of Zhang Yun's words of concern.

The flying pigeon biography sent by Meng Xinqi is very simple: it's not dead yet.

Yechen replied: It's almost there.

Then he exited the Valkyrie space.

After a long flight, a full ten days of flying, Yechen saw the towering Death Mountains in the distance, and on the edge of the Death Mountains, a black dot stuck to the ground like a scar.

That's Black Mountain.

Yechen did not go to Black Mountain City, but flew over Black Mountain City and landed five kilometers away from Black Mountain City.

"Little fat man, you remember that place. Yechen said.

"Don't worry, I'm familiar there!" said the little fat man, beating his chest, "I can find that place even with my eyes closed." ”

"Okay, then you lead the way. Yechen said, "We need to get those ghosts out as soon as possible." ”