Chapter 677: Unbearable
The makeshift team collapsed, and except for Dongnanqiu and Yan Zong, who were unwilling, the rest of the young people fled frantically outside.
"You!" Dongnanqiu and Yan Zong were furious and wanted to reprimand them, but they found that only the personnel of their own sect were soon left on their side, and more than two-thirds of the others broke away from the team and ran outside.
Yechen's silver spear was pointed at those who fled from afar, and the silver light on the tip of the spear was uncertain, and with a little force, it could cause a huge slaughter.
In the end, Yechen didn't make a move, these are all people from the Empire of Death, they are all geniuses, if they can serve the country, they are enough to become the backbone of the empire.
Yechen shouted: "Seeing that you are not the leader of the thieves, but for the sake of being blinded by interests, I will give you a chance to reform your ways, if you dare to attack the human race, I will definitely kill you." β
"Let's go, we'll go. Dongnan Qiu said loudly.
Lan Wen and the earth monkey flew over their heads and stood at the gate, blocking the Mosa Sect and the Stygian Sea Sect who tried to escape.
The shield in the monkey's hand disappeared, and in its place was a black iron rod.
The iron rod and silver spear exuded a strong coercion, which made Dongnanqiu and the others stop abruptly. Everyone looked at the strong man who was attacking in front and back, and there was endless cold air coming out of his body, and he was cold.
Dongnanqiu turned around and said fiercely: "Yechen, do you dare to be an enemy of our Mosa Sect?
"Hehe!" Yechen smiled, "Didn't you say a long time ago that you were going to exterminate me? Kill you or not, anyway, the end is doomed, it's okay to pull a cushion, what do you say?"
Dongnan Qiuyin said in a deep voice: "As long as we let us out, our grievances will be written off." β
"Hehe, naΓ―ve!" Yechen said lightly.
"Yechen!" Yan Zong shouted, "I have no grievances with you, let me go." β
Yechen looked at Yan Zong and said lightly: "Well, we are indeed innocent and have no hatred, but Lao Tzu just sees that you are unpleasant and wants to kill you." β
"You, do you know that if you offend our Stygian Sea Sect and the Demon Sa Sect together, there is no reason to survive at all!" Yan Zong shouted.
"Oh, I know!" Yechen said lightly, and then ordered Lan Wen and the earth monkey: "Kill!"
"You, you can't die well!" Yan Zong roared, rushing fiercely in the direction of the gate.
Lan Wen's silver spear swept out, swatting Yan Zong out like a fly, and on the way to fly upside down, Yan Zong spat blood from his mouth.
"Ahh
Then, a figure flew to Yan Zong's side, it was the figure of Dongnan Qiu, this pair of difficult brothers and sisters, both dressed in white, but now they were stained red by blood, and they were lying together with heavy injuries.
At the door, the earth monkey and Lan Wen blocked the door, carrying out a tragic slaughter, and the others could let them go, but the people of these two sects couldn't, let them go back, and they would definitely become the main force to deal with Jiangyin City at that time.
"Brothers, fight with them. "The warrior kings killed the earth monkey and Lan Wen, but the ending was destined to be cruel, and their zombies were also killed by Lan Wen and the earth monkey, and then they fell under the hands of the two one by one.
Yechen didn't pay attention to the battle at the door, but walked over to the two of them and looked at them condescendingly.
Dongnanqiu hurriedly said: "Yechen, I know it's wrong, let me go." In the future, I will only look forward to you, as long as you give an order, I will go and give you my life. β
Yan Zong said: "Yechen, General Ye, spare us, after we go out, we must work hard to kill the enemy and kill more foreign races." β
Yechen shook his head lightly and said, "You don't have a chance! People like you, you are innocent of death, don't worry, I will put away your treasures one by one." β
The silver spear shook and stabbed forward.
"No!" the two let out a terrible roar, but soon, the roar stopped, and their eyes widened and they didn't bat at each other.
After killing them, Yechen put away their storage rings, and the battle at the door was coming to an end, with corpses lying on the ground.
"Haha, Yechen! The little fat man came down the stairs, and Meng Xinqi and the others also walked into the hall.
Yechen took out a bottle of elixir from Dongnanqiu's storage ring, threw it to Song Jia, and said, "This is for you." β
"Hmm!" Song Jia took it.
This is a bottle of five-grade elixir to improve strength, it is useless for himself, but it is just right for Song Jia to use.
Yechen asked Huang Xinjudao again, "Do you need it?"
Huang Xinrou shook her head: "The pill is enough, there is a natal corpse suitable for me in the future, help me pay attention to it." β
"Good!" said Yechen.
"What about me, what about mine!" The little fat man hurriedly got in and grabbed a storage ring of the Martial King.
Yechen said: "The storage ring is for you, and the others are not allowed to be moved." β
This time, a total of more than thirty Martial Kings died, Yechen collected their storage rings, except for the little fat man, the rest of the others gave each one million gold coupons.
"It's too picky. Meng Xinqi said disdainfully, "You have earned two billion, right, just give us such a little?"
Yechen sighed: "You don't know the price of firewood and rice, my Jiangyin City is too difficult to raise." β
Now the food of the dragon-blooded warriors is five times that of before, the amount of food for 20,000 people is equivalent to 100,000 people, and the consumption of food expenses alone has reached 50,000 gold per month, and it costs 600,000 a year, and the empire only bears the rations of 20,000 people, which is equivalent to Yechen himself having to pay four-fifths of the food expenses to feed them, which is just a small head.
With the improvement of their strength, the weapons and armor configured by the empire can't keep up, and the sharp weapons are the worst, in case their strength is really increased a lot, why do they have to use magic weapons, and the price of magic weapon materials is expensive, and it is tens of thousands of gold at every turn.
Of course, the price of two billion gold is enough to support this team for a hundred years, but who would be afraid of too much money? Anyway, Meng Xinqi and they don't have similar troubles.
Yechen saw Meng Xinqi nagging, and quietly put the gold coupon back into his storage ring, Meng Xinqi saw this, her eyes were full of contempt, but Yechen didn't hear it. And Yechen estimates that the harvest of this trip should be three billion. Now counting in front of them, Yechen feels that he has gone too far, and he will talk about it when he returns.
"Ahh
Shi Xuehan, who had a pale face, ran into the hall where Yechen was, and said breathlessly: "Strange, the alien race is here." β
Alien?
"How many people?" said Yechen with a gloomy face.
"A lot!" Shi Xue said, "There are hundreds of people, and there is a Martial Emperor, we will be seriously injured as soon as we see each other, and they are coming down soon." β
(End of chapter)