Chapter 533: The Silent Square
By the time Lan Wen had finished absorbing the soul fire, it was already ten minutes later.
Yechen felt that Lan Wen's strength had reached the verge of breaking through, and as long as he absorbed some more soul fire, he would be able to break through to the Martial King.
"Find another group of dead creatures, and you should be able to break through. Yechen muttered, his eyes flashing with anticipation.
Lan Wen, this is the best zombie Yechen encountered in her previous life, there is no one, for her future, Yechen is full of expectations, every improvement of Lan Wen is as happy for Yechen as her own promotion.
Moreover, this is Yechen's natal zombie, his dearest relative, even if everyone in the world betrays him, Lan Wen will always stand by his side and experience his joys and sorrows.
People from other countries have only seen the people of the Empire of Death deal with zombie ghosts, and see them as different, but they have never experienced the feeling of having a loved one who will never betray. Yechen has always felt that the people of the Death Empire are the happiest.
Yechen stood up and walked down the steps with the dead creatures, Fat Man and Chang Baihui following her to her left and right.
Behind Yechen, compared to when he first came in, there were three more Martial King-level dead creatures, namely the one-horned lion, the flame zombie and the flame skeleton.
After descending the steps, there are roads, and the left and right roads lead to the hard rock walls, cut by the black hard rock, and on both sides of the road are rows of houses, whose owners have become dead creatures.
Directly ahead there was a wider avenue, at the end of which was a ten-meter-high gate that was half-open, and above it was a hard black rock.
Yechen speculated that the giant beast that resembled a fierce red beast should have run into it.
The entire city, the part that was supposed to be open-air, is now covered in black rocks, which look like ancient tombs.
When Yechen walked to the edge of the gate, he felt that the flames here were even hotter, and at the same time, there was a more pure and cold death power filled the flames, and the two completely opposite conflicting forces were perfectly fused here.
Yechen stood on the edge of the gate, looking in, there was a square inside, and in the middle there was a statue of a woman with wings, the woman held a sword at her waist, her eyes looked into the distance, her eyes were red, and they exuded a fiery red luster in the light of the fire, like two red gems.
The square was empty, with no expected hordes of dead creatures.
"It's weird. The little fat man muttered, "Yechen, didn't you say that the yin qi is the strongest here?"
Yechen said with a solemn face: "There is something strange, I will go first to take a look, you are guarding the gate here, in case there is danger, you run immediately." ”
Seeing Yechen's solemn face, the two nodded silently, and then stayed outside.
Then, Yechen took out his spear and slowly stepped into the square with the dead creatures.
In the square, red flames appeared out of thin air from time to time, and then they were extinguished because the power of the flames was exhausted.
The square was large, surrounded by houses of different styles, and apart from the sound of burning fire, Yechen could only hear the sound of his own footsteps, heartbeat, and breathing.
A faint danger loomed over Yechen, who looked around and didn't see the red beast.
Yechen slowly approached the stone statue in the middle, looking up at the woman carved by the stone statue, on the stone statue, there was a faint power of death spreading.
"Bang!" Behind Yechen, flames suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then the flames exploded in the sky, turning into scattered flames and dissipating.
Yechen remained unmoved, continuing to look at the statue.
"Bang bang bang!" Around the night, several fist-laughing flames appeared out of thin air, constantly exploding, and in the firelight, accompanied by the rich power of death.
Yechen looked at the stone statue and sneered: "In front of me, you dare to pretend to be a ghost and do some ghost tricks?"
Nightshade's spear stabbed out, and the silver light condensed on the spear.
"Touch!" the spear pierced the statue, and with a shake of Yechen's spear, the entire statue turned into rubble and fell apart.
"Bang Bang Bang!" the stones were scattered all over the ground, beating at Yechen's feet, but other than that, nothing special happened.
"Bang, bang!" Yechen's side continued to explode with flames.
At the door, the little fat man said, "You are from the Flame Empire, can you see what is going on?"
Chang Baihui shook his head and said, "This is not the power of our Flame Empire at all. ”
In front of Yechen, suddenly a transparent woman appeared from the ground, the woman had a pretty face, but her clothes were bright red, but her face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, her eyes were closed, and most of her hair covered her face.
The woman didn't look at Yechen, she got up silently, waved her long sleeves beside Yechen, and danced a very beautiful dance.
The transparent woman closed her eyes and danced silently beside Yechen, her steps were light, and she was silently dancing around Yechen.
In the distance, Chang Baihui exclaimed softly: "It's so weird, what kind of ghost is that?"
"How do I know, keep watching!" the little fat man said in a low voice, "These powers are too weird, and only those of the Death Empire are proficient, if we go in......"
Chang Baihui hurriedly shook his head: "Don't talk about going in, I have goosebumps on the ground now, I'd rather face those hideous-looking zombies than this weird woman, I look at that miserable white face and my hairs stand on end." ”
Yechen did not move, silently watching the woman dance.
After the woman turned around, there were two red figures separated left and right, and one "person" became two "people".
The two of them danced to the left and right of the night.
The surroundings were quiet, no footsteps or the sound of red sleeves waving, the miserable white face was facing the night from left to right, the eyelashes were very long, and they were beating gently, but the red lips on the miserable white face were particularly bright, as if they were dyed red with blood.
Two identical women continued to turn their figures, and then they turned into six, and six women in red surrounded Yechen and continued to dance beside Yechen.
Yechen watched silently, his eyes gradually calming down.
Not far from Yechen, the dead creatures were motionless, only Lan Wen watched all this curiously.
Suddenly, the dancing figure came to an abrupt halt, six miserable white faces facing Yechen, and then each face opened its eyes at the same time.
Their eyes were full of whites, and there were no eyeballs. After opening his eyes, the whites of his eyes were the same color as his face, and if he wasn't a person from the Death Empire, looking at this scene, he was afraid that he would be frightened to the core.
At the same time, the corners of Yechen's mouth flashed a faint sneer, and said, "You don't know, what kind of existence are you facing, just these little tricks?"
(End of chapter)