"Boom!" Pang Yuhai's body smashed into the pile of dead creatures, crushing the three flame skeletons and crushing them into fragmented bones.

Immediately, more dead creatures rushed towards Pang Yuhai, and some zombies' claws stabbed into Pang Yuhai's neck, and then lowered their heads to suck his blood, and zombies had already grabbed his thighs and gnawed at him.

"Ahhh Thick fear filled Pang Yuhai's heart, and the intense pain tormented his nerves, and at this moment, he finally understood what Yechen meant by the misery of death.

Pang Yuhai, who is arrogant on weekdays, would never have thought that because of his arrogance, he would fall into such a miserable ending, and at this moment, he finally paid the price for his arrogance.

The body was suffering intensely, Pang Yuhai's eyes began to blur, and there seemed to be distorted faces in front of him, those faces were all people who were slightly inferior to him before, and were abused to death by him, these faces included men and women, old people, and teenage children.

"Ahh

No one paid any attention to this mortal man, and Yechen once again began to delete dead creatures, and the dead creatures that he couldn't look at were killed by him one after another.

Lan Wen and the Death Knight each fought against a king-level death creature, a skeleton and a zombie.

Lan Wen faced the powerful zombie, the zombie waved his fist and bombarded Lan Wen, the zombie's fist hit Lan Wen's body, Lan Wen didn't move, on the other hand, Lan Wen punched out, and the zombie was blown away, crushing countless dead creatures along the way.

The one-horned lion stands at the top of the stairs to prevent the dead creatures from rushing out, and once Yechen chooses the dead creatures, he throws them out, and the one-horned lion takes the opportunity to block the passage.

The little fat man and Chang Baihui sat excitedly in the distance, playing with the magic weapon they had just gotten, which was a king-level magic weapon, and it was a huge wealth for both of them, especially Chang Baihui, the original king-level magic weapon was lent to her by her master, and she herself did not have a king-level magic weapon, and now after obtaining one, her strength has increased greatly, and it also makes him feel good.

Not far away, Lan Wen kicked the king-level zombie into the sky, then jumped up by herself, jumped to the level of the zombie, and kicked out again, kicking the zombie out and landing on the platform.

Now the zombie is dying, Yechen is overjoyed, and he hit the soul blade very tacitly, and the invisible blade slashed at the soul fire of the zombie, and the zombie's eyes changed from fierce to sluggish.

Yechen stepped forward, his right foot on the zombie's flaming chest, and then his right hand and two fingers on the zombie's forehead, bursting with dazzling silver light.

The zombie's eyes slowly changed from sluggishness to docility.

This is the potential that zombies don't have, but the strength has reached the Martial King, which can be used to protect Jiangyin City.

This harvest is much happier than getting a king-level magic weapon, and now there are too many king-level magic weapons in Yechen, but the masters who protect Jiangyin City are far from enough.

Instantly, the Death Knight swept out the spear and swept the Flame Skeleton out of the Death Horde, and Nightshade repeated the old trick of taking the Flame Skeleton as a slave once again.

Not far away, Chang Baihui looked at Yechen's series of actions, very envious, and in a blink of an eye, there were two more martial kings to protect themselves, which was too perverted.

Look at other empires, other sects, it takes a lot of effort to cultivate a martial king, and Yechen, as long as he finds such a good place, in the blink of an eye, he will take the dead creatures that this city has cultivated and nourished for countless years as his own, this is the real plunder.

After subduing the two Martial Queens, the next battle was much calmer, the flames were rolling below, and the dead creatures roared again and again, but they couldn't break through Lan Wen's blocking at all, Yechen copied his previous behavior and continued to select the dead creatures.

Twenty minutes later, the place in sight was empty, and Lan Wen took the opportunity to absorb the soul fire in the sky.

This time, Yechen still didn't find a dead creature with saint-level potential, but he still had a lot of supreme-level potential and sect-level potential.

Yechen sat cross-legged, waiting for Lan Wen to finish absorbing.

。。。。。。。

In the sky, on the Feiyunbao ship, a majestic old man stood on the bow of the ship and looked into the distance, red clouds constantly passing by him.

There were still several old men standing beside him, all of whom were dominated by him.

This is the head of the Chixia Sect, and now Yao Qing, the first master under the ancestor.

Behind him, there were five masters, all of whom exuded a strong power unique to the Martial King, and such a power could deter a radius of thousands of miles.

The Chixia Sect is the first sect within a radius of thousands of miles, and the only one that can fight against them is the Purple Flame Sect thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, a young disciple hurriedly ran to the bow of the boat and knelt in front of Yao Qing.

Yao Qing's brows furrowed, a disciple dared to break in in such a hurry, this was too bold, and when he was about to reprimand, he saw that the other party was wearing a unique costume.

This is a costume that only the disciples of the Information Hall wear, they mostly stay in the Martial God Space, transmit and receive all kinds of information, and in case of emergency, they can enter and exit any area except the forbidden land, and no one can stop them.

Yao Qing turned around and heard the young Message Hall disciple hurriedly say, "Meet the master, there's news from Senior Uncle Lu's side." ”

Yao Qing nodded silently, he knew what was happening over there, and it was precisely because of this incident that the entire Chixia Sect elite did its best to get all the good things of that ancient tomb.

"We have received the last letter of the flying pigeon, which says, In the face of the great enemy, the empire of death... Just those seven words, and then there was no news. The young disciple of the Information Hall said, "We speculate that something may have happened to the other side, and the disciple who delivered the news was killed as soon as half of it was delivered. ”

"Can you send a flying pigeon to Elder Lu and the others to confirm?" Yao Qing said.

"Yes, but no one has been heard from. ”

"Okay, you go down. Yao Qing said softly.

After the disciples of the Information Hall left, Yao Qing whispered, "Death Empire, how can there be people from the Death Empire?" ”

"The warriors of the Death Empire, so bold that they dare to rob our Flame Empire. Behind Yao Qing, Pang Pet sneered, his eyes full of naked killing intent.

"Old Seven, will encounter an accident? The other party is afraid that the person who came is not good. Yao Qing muttered softly, "How long will it take to get there!"

"Half an hour. ”

(End of chapter)