The ten seeded players on the hillside moved, and they slowly walked downward, and as they walked, the corpse rings on their hands began to glow.

As they walked, the number of people around them became larger and larger, and of course, these were not living people, but dead creatures of geniuses.

"Whew!" a bone dragon appeared above everyone's heads, exuding a strong coercion, this was a Martial Spirit third-order bone dragon, and his master was the leader of the seed team.

"Chirp!" a male eagle zombie appeared, hovering above everyone's heads, and let out a crisp long roar.

A black tiger zombie appears, following the crowd.

A giant elephant appeared, and every step it took caused the earth to shake.

There are also humanoid zombies following on the left and right, and their bodies exude the same powerful fluctuations as them.

Spirits flickered, and then burrowed into the ground.

Song Jia, who was sitting on the grass, turned his head, and when he saw the other party's lineup, his face changed in fright, not to mention anything else, just with their dead creatures, it was already very terrifying.

Ten people, more than 20 dead creatures were released, plus themselves, a total of thirty martial arts masters, such a combination, in Song Jia's opinion, is enough to sweep all the contestants.

The reality is that they have swept away all obstacles, and now only Yechen and Song Jia are left.

"Are you afraid?" Song Jia turned to ask Yechen.

Yechen smiled: "There is some background, there are a lot of rare zombies, they all have them." ”

Seeing Yechen's confident smile, Song Jia was surprised: "You still have confidence?"

Yechen said very easily: "Don't be afraid to stand behind me, no one has the ability to move you with me." Let me see how far young people have reached these days. ”

Listening to Yechen's old-fashioned words spit out from his seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, Song Jia was almost messy, the other side is older than you, is it okay to say this.

Song Jia sneered in her heart, but her footsteps kept retreating towards the rear of Yechen.

After Song Jia retreated, Yechen actually put away his long sword, and then walked towards the ten young men empty-handed.

"Is he surrendering to us?" someone laughed.

"I don't know what the hell is going on, be careful, don't be fooled. "There is humanity.

"If you are accidentally taken away by him, the battle will be over, I hope you pay attention to yourself, don't be killed, otherwise it will be useless to help you avenge. ”

When the distance was ten meters, the two sides stood still.

On Yechen's side, there is only one person, on the other hand, the lineup is very luxurious, flying in the sky, running on the ground, drilling underground, everything.

"Yechen!" said the king coldly.

Yechen nodded and said, "Come on, give you a chance to join forces, let me see how strong you are." ”

"Hubris. Wang Leng snorted.

Immediately, Wang shouted coldly: "Go all out, don't give him a chance." ”

"Okay!" everyone replied, although they were full of confidence, but they were still very careful about Yechen, for fear that Yechen would send him out.

The dead creatures took the lead, and ten humanoid zombies pounced on the night.

The zombie's body flashed with silver light, jumped high, and when it fell, its hands glowed, and it slapped down fiercely towards the night.

A total of ten zombies of the first order of martial spirits joined forces, and the power they exerted was very terrifying.

In the distance, Song Jia had already raised her heart to her throat, the opponent was too strong, each of these zombies could easily kill her.

The ten seeded players carried the rest of the dead creatures and attacked Yechen at the same time.

What would he do? Song Jia said secretly in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Yechen shouted and said with a smile: "It's a good time." ”

Yechen did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward, and then the whole person jumped up, and his hands kept slapping out, as if there were bursts of phantoms, and there was a fierce battle with zombies in the sky.

Then, Song Jia was shocked to see that in just two breaths, ten zombies that flew over were slapped out by Yechen before they landed, and they fell into the distance.

Song Jia even saw the stunned expressions on the faces of Wang and the others in the distance.

Yechen was too tough, not only resisted head-on, but also won an overwhelming victory, Song Jia almost subconsciously thought, is he still a martial artist?

"Kill!" the king's eyes were full of murderous aura, and the long sword in his hand glowed with silver light, and he jumped lightly and slashed towards Yechen fiercely.

Above their heads, goshawks and bone dragons swooped down towards the night, powerful breaths rushing towards them.

Below, there are five ghosts suddenly drilled out, it is completely desperate to play, five ghosts to hug Yechen, as long as Yechen is embraced, it affects him slightly, everyone can calmly kill Yechen.

A master's move, a slight influence is enough, not to mention, there are so many people on their side.

At this moment, Yechen was still standing on the ground, and the ghosts were the first to be difficult, and the five ghosts came together in an instant.

Countless people were subconsciously stunned, but the result turned out to be surprisingly smooth, Yechen was hugged by five ghosts and surrounded in the middle. So many ghosts hugged Yechen, enough to control his movements, affecting his hands and feet.

"Good opportunity. Someone shouted, and everyone immediately seized the opportunity to perform a trick.

"Ahhh

It was as if a living person was holding on to a hot iron, and let out a terrifying scream.

"Retreat!" the king shouted.

But it was too late, and the blue flames spread, instantly enveloping the ghosts holding Yechen, and these ghosts quietly melted like ice and snow.

Fortunately, this is the Martial God space, and the ghost has also evolved, so it will not make people feel heart-rending pain.

The ghost disappeared, and everyone saw Yechen clearly, and the blue flame spread out from the palm of Yechen's right hand, at this moment, Yechen's palm was holding a blue flame, and the flame was beating like a spirit, which seemed very spiritual.

The blue light shone on Yechen's face, flickering, making his face look blue and blue, which looked a little weird.

Countless people had incredible expressions on their faces, they didn't understand how Yechen could still control the flames, and this flame actually gave them a thrilling feeling.

"Kill!" said the king coldly, "don't be distracted. ”

In the sky, someone said in a deep voice: "What kind of fire is this, how is it so similar to a certain flame in the legend?" ”

"Marshal, do you know each other?"

Fu Cheng said lightly: "This question, General Song has the most right to speak." ”

Song Qiu smiled bitterly, faced everyone's eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Don't look at me like that, I haven't seen it many times, but that aura is really similar, but the power can't be compared." ”

"Old general, you said yes...."Someone suddenly became very excited.

(End of chapter)