Chapter 1142: Contempt

Ying Bo stood in the sky, gently waving his wings, and the breeze rhythmically plucked around him, as if he was a god who had mastered the wind.

Yingbo's momentum was very arrogant, and it spread out without concealment, impacting Yechen and Wang Ziyu below, and laughed and said: "Yechen, are you used to being praised and arrogant in the human race, you really think you are invincible." I didn't expect me to be so lucky, I just came in and ran into you, you said, you cut off the head of the person yourself for me, or do you want me to do it? If I make a move, I'm afraid I won't be as happy as you come by yourself. ”

"Where did you come from, idiot!" Yechen's face was full of disdain, "There are still alien races in front of me, I don't know how thick the sky is?" It seems that I haven't killed enough aliens over the years." ”

"Hahaha, killing our alien race, that's really a lot, are you talking about the Martial King of the Xinghai Battlefield? That group of wastes was killed so much by a human race, and it would be a waste of food to keep it!" ”

As he spoke, Ying Bo stretched out a sharp claw in his right hand and pointed at Yechen from afar: "Brothers, kill him." ”

"Phew!" the Hippogriff screamed, and then swooped down towards Yechen, waving its claws at Yechen like an eagle catching a rabbit.

Yechen was almost stunned when he saw the ground, this group of birdmen really regarded themselves as soft persimmons, when did they become so unscary?

The next moment, Yechen's right hand glowed with black light, and then condensed into a black magic sword, facing the peak master of the Eagle Clan Martial Sect who was the first to swoop down, and slashed forward with a sword.

The black sword light suddenly flew forward, and the protective power of the Eagle Clan was shredded like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and then the entire body was like a green moth from the previous night, silently turning into two halves and falling to the ground.

"What?" After seeing this scene, the Eagle People who flew down already regretted it, Yechen's sword seemed ordinary, but the experts knew if there was one as soon as they made a move, they knew that they underestimated Yechen.

The Eagle Clan flew at full speed, and it was impossible to retreat, so they could only slow down in the sky.

Yechen slashed out several swords in a row against the martial arts masters of the Eagle Man Clan, and black arc-shaped sword light flew out, killing the Eagle Man Clan one by one, which seemed very easy.

"Why, how can this be!" Ying Bo, who was still very excited just now, was stunned at this time, Yechen was just a sword light, and he killed the peak master of the Martial Sect, with such strength, he couldn't do it at all.

At this moment, Ying Bo remembered what the old shaman said to him, he once said that Yechen's strength, at that time, he was so disdainful and arrogant.

At this moment, he finally found that he had to pay the price for his hubris.

A sword flew towards Yingbo, slashing at his body in the distance.

"No, I'm an emperor, I'm a genius, I'm a future martial emperor, I'm still very young, I can't just die. Eagle Bo roared, pulling out a scepter from the storage ring.

A golden light surged from the scepter, then blasted into the night like lightning.

"Damn, these aliens always have such annoying methods. Yechen had long been guarding against his move, and with a move in his heart, huge mysterious scales appeared from the storage ring, and Yechen put his arms around Wang Ziyu's waist and blocked the scales in front of the golden light.

"Boom!" sounded like the sound of a giant bell, and it was like a mountain smashing on the scales, the huge force of the shock shook the ground Yechen's hands were in pain, Yechen hugged Wang Ziyu, and the two of them were knocked out, and then smashed on the grass together, covered under the scales.

Under the scales, Yechen turned his head to look at Wang Ziyu, and it just so happened that Wang Ziyu also turned his head to see, the lips of the two touched slightly, and then quickly turned his head.

Yechen smiled embarrassedly: "Surprised, I didn't expect this kid to use a lot more divine power than before, don't be used to being careless for a while." ”

Wang Ziyu's face was red to the root of his ears, and he said with some anger: "Your hand!"

"Ah, what!" Yechen subconsciously looked at his hand, his left hand was still holding the scales, only to find that his right hand hugged Wang Ziyu's waist, and Xiao Man's waist was full of ......

"Hehe, I'm sorry!" When Yechen's hand was withdrawn from Wang Ziyu's back, this gentle friction made Wang Ziyu's body tremble again.

Yechen put away his shield, his eyes brightened, and his vision widened again.

In the distance, a figure fell from the sky, and then smashed on the grass not far from the night, and it was not Yingbo, but a golden lion.

Subsequently, countless figures fell, all of them were golden lions.

"Hehe, Yechen is really boasted. "When the golden lion came, he happened to see the scene of Yechen being knocked away, but he didn't see the previous battle, and he despised Yechen even more in his heart.

Yechen didn't mean to get up, he saw that there were more and more black dots in the sky, and then smashed in the direction where he was.

It's really, very lively.

Earth Monkey Clan, Crocodile Clan, White Rhino Clan, Wild Bull Clan, Leopard Clan......

In total, there were no less than fifteen races, and in the end, Yechen didn't bother to count.

Yechen turned his head, almost shaking Wang Ziyu's ears, and whispered, "Follow me!"

Yechen took the initiative to reach out this time and stopped Wang Ziyu's waist, and the two of them suddenly flew up and went straight to the sky.

"Ahh

"Hahaha, where to go, catch him!" Luo Ya of the Lion Clan laughed, seeing Yechen fleeing, everyone only felt that Yechen was a battle between trapped beasts, and everything was under control.

The emperor of the Earth Monkey Clan also sneered loudly: "Yechen, surrounded by such a large army, you will definitely die, why bother to resist." ”

One by one, the figures rushed into the sky, thinking that Yechen was trying to escape, trying to intercept him.

Everyone shot one after another, and the power of each one turned into a long rainbow, and one after another colorful streamers flew towards Yechen's figure in the distance.

The emperors had a relaxed smile on their faces, as if they were watching a good show.

"The speed is very fast, beyond my surprise!" the emperor of the White Rhino Clan hugged his chest and said lightly.

"A bunch of fools! Look for death!" Yechen hugged Wang Ziyu with one hand, his face was full of disdainful sneer, the only thing Yechen was afraid of was only their divine power, and it was just fear.

When Yechen flew to a high place, he slapped down with a palm down, and a silver palm print was formed and pressed downward.

As if after the heavens, he suppressed it downward, and slapped it out, and the power of the people below was shattered, but after smashing so much power, the power of the silver palm print was still undiminished.

The alien masters who originally had a relaxed smile on their faces, after seeing this scene, their faces suddenly changed, and they became extremely hideous and terrifying.

Countless people shouted at this moment: "No!"

(End of chapter)