In the sky, Yechen and the little fat man stayed in a cloud and secretly looked down.

In the void beneath their feet, four-winged wolf bats are flying, ghosts are on guard, and flying zombie beasts are scrubbing around.

The little fat man whispered, "Yechen, you said that we would not be discovered." ”

Yechen shook his head: "It shouldn't be possible, there are so many martial king masters here, I shouldn't have thought that the two of us could fly, and if it were me, I would definitely let these flying things monitor the four-winged wolf bat, but in order to avoid long nights and dreams, we will leave now." ”

"Good!" the little fat man replied, and then the two of them began to fly cautiously side by side, trying to fly among the clouds to avoid attracting the attention of those who cared about it.

After flying for about half an hour, the little fat man said: "Yechen, it's no good, my strength is almost exhausted, I have to recover my strength." ”

Yechen glanced back, and in the distant sky, a four-winged wolf bat flapped its wings and flew towards it.

Yechen said: "Little fat man, look behind you." ”

The little fat man also glanced back, and then scolded angrily: "Fifteen four-winged wolf bats, mom, are these chasing soldiers?"

Yechen said: "Maybe, maybe not! Alas, I landed first, and my strength was too much to escape." ”

"Hmm!" the little fat man was in dire need of recovery, and when he heard this, his body began to fall, and he fell to the ground like a bird.

In the clearing, Yechen looked at the sky and couldn't help but scold: "Their speed has also slowed down, flying towards us, a group of miscellaneous pieces. ”

"Yechen, what should we do, shall we continue to drill into the ground? I can still make a hole out of my remaining ability. The little fat man said.

Yechen shook his head: "You recover your strength first, the other party has no flying treasures, and it is not expected to be a big force, let's see." ”

In order to take care of the little fat man just now, Yechen's speed was not increased to the peak, and the royal level was specially used for flying wings, if he broke out with all his strength, Yechen was confident that he could get rid of the four-winged wolf bat.

The little fat man nodded when he heard this, pressed his hands to the earth, and absorbed the power of the earth to begin to regain his strength.

Yechen saw that the speed of the other party slowly decreased, and slowly lowered the height towards the place where Yechen was, fifteen four-winged wolf bats, each of which had two people on it.

The four-winged wolf bat that lowered its body flew over, flew above Yechen's head, surrounded Yechen, and an old man in yellow smiled coldly at Yechen: "Run, boy, why don't you run." ”

Yechen's gaze swept over everyone, and finally stopped on the body of the old man in yellow, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that so many Martial Kings and Martial Emperors couldn't find me, but I was found by you, a martial spirit." ”

The other party's cultivation is the peak of martial arts, and he is only one foot away from stepping into the martial king, and beside him, there are two martial spirit masters, one is an elderly woman, and the other is a middle-aged man, his appearance looks like the old man in yellow is somewhat imaginary, and he seems to be the son of the old man in yellow.

The old woman is a fifth-order martial spirit cultivator, and the middle-aged person is a second-order martial spirit.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing Yechen's question, the old man in yellow laughed, with a thick smug smile, "The old man has been immersed in tracking all his life, the moment you got out of the dirt, you were targeted by the old man, the kid has some skills, even the old man didn't expect you to be able to hide underground." ”

The old woman on the side said lightly to Yechen: "Young man, we don't embarrass you, hand over your things, and we'll let you go, okay?"

The middle-aged martial spirit master added: "The wings behind the back should also be removed." ”

Yechen froze in place, a little silent.

The majestic voice of the old man in yellow sounded slowly: "Why, don't you want to? You must know that in this wilderness, it is too easy to kill a person, and if the corpse is thrown away, tomorrow it will be gnawed by wild beasts and there will be no bones left." ”

Yechen said lightly: "Can you let me think about it." ”

On the body of a four-winged wolf bat, a young man said loudly: "Boy, I advise you not to play any tricks, and obediently hand over the things, otherwise we will kill you now." ”

This young man was dressed in white and holding a folding fan, and in Yechen's mind, he couldn't help but think of him holding a folding fan and running rampant on the street.

Yechen pointed at the young man and said lightly to the old man in yellow, "Your grandson?"

"Yes, it's the old man's grandson. The old man nodded, "Boy, my patience is limited. ”

The young man in white smiled and said, "Boy, give you ten seconds to think about it, you hand it over yourself, or we will come up and get it." ”

Yechen kicked the little fat man and said, "I've bought you a lot of time, almost." ”

The little fat man naturally understood what Yechen meant, nodded and said, "When you finish it, it should be almost there." ”

The young man in white sneered and said, "The kid is quite confident, in that case, grandpa, let's kill them." ”

The young man in yellow nodded, and said in a deep voice: "In order to make a quick decision, the old man will take action in person, the child is, you follow me, one by one." ”

"Okay!" The two old men sitting on the same four-winged wolf bat jumped down from above, the power of the martial spirit realm erupted in the sky, and the hands of the two of them shone with dazzling silver light at the same time, grabbing towards Yechen and the little fat man.

Behind Yechen, the little furball appeared, and a frost nova smashed hard at the two old men.

The Frost Nova had little effect on these two martial arts masters, but it also had a slight impact.

Yechen's dead creatures also appeared around Yechen at the same time, and Lan Wen's body slammed into the old woman in the air.

"Look for death!" Watching a martial artist-level zombie crash into her, the old woman's eyes were full of ridicule, and then she slapped Lan Wen's body hard.

Lan Wen stretched out her hand and slapped it with the old woman's palm, the two forces exploded in the air, and the old woman was swept away by the violent force, but Lan Wen fell steadily to the ground.

"Grandma!" shouted the young man on the back of the four-winged wolf bat, as if he didn't believe that his powerful grandmother was actually slapped out by a martial artist-level zombie.

The Death Knight's body was scorched with little flames, and the red crystal spear carried the billowing black flames from the bottom up, and the spear exuded majestic power.

King-level martial art: Purgatory Ghost Fire.

The old man in yellow of the ninth-order martial spirit was picked up by the spear of the death knight and smashed to the ground.

"Old man. The old woman got up from the ground and went to help the old man in yellow.

By Yechen's side, the skeleton archer appeared, pulled out the longbow, and began to name the people on the four-winged wolf bats in the sky, as long as they did not reach the martial spirit realm, no one could dodge the bow and arrow of the skeleton archer.