Chapter 1733: Blasphemer

The women of the fox clan and the cat people clan in front of Yechen are indeed very beautiful, even people like Yechen who have seen Lan Wen's appearance feel a little amazing when they see these two women.

They stood on both sides of the dark owl, and the three of them all exuded a murderous aura, and before they made a move, even if they had been exposed, the murderous aura was well hidden, reflecting good professionalism.

The space was surging silently, with faint ripples, and there were masters shuttling through the darkness, heading in the direction of the Wuji Fruit.

When the Dark Owl and the other three of them restrained Yechen, another master made a move, and their first target was Wuji Fruit.

"Look for death!" Yechen drank coldly, the cold breath on his body suddenly appeared, and his right hand grabbed the void, and silver light emerged from the palm of his hand and condensed into a silver spear.

At the same time, the three of them moved, and the three of them killed in the direction of the zigzag towards Yechen, and the power poured into the small black sword, and the three black swords became more and more dim, completely blending with the darkness.

The three of them made a move, forcing Yechen to give up the Wuji Fruit and hit all his attention on the three of them.

Yechen sneered, and the silver spear swept forward, and an arc of light emerged, blocking the pursuit of the three of them.

"Hehe!" the dark owl laughed, as long as Yechen made a move, then he would waste a trace of time, and his own master would be one point closer to the Wuji Fruit.

At the same time, behind Yechen, there was a master who silently stabbed out a thin sword from the void, blocking Yechen's retreat.

There are pursuers in front and strong enemies behind, blocking Yechen from picking the infinite fruit.

The Dark Owl smiled: "The Wuji Fruit is already in our bag, if I were you, what I have to think about now is how to save my life......"

"Hmph, is there more than people?" Yechen sneered, "It just happens that this place is remote, and it won't expose my strength, so I'll leave all of you here." ”

As he spoke, Yechen's left corpse ring burst out with light, and in the silver light, a silver spear pierced into the void behind Yechen.

Immediately afterwards, the Death Knight charged with a spear in his hand, fighting towards the Dark Owl and the others, the little furball rode behind the Death Knight, the power of frost brewed in his hand, and a frost nova smashed forward first, and the cold breath suddenly surged towards the Dark Owl and the others.

"How so!" the Darkowl looked up suddenly, looking incredulously at the white mist surging in front of him.

When he followed before, he had already confirmed that Yechen was alone, and even Lan Wen, who had originally made a move, was ruled out by him, and the sudden change broke all his expectations, and even caught him off guard.

Behind the little furball, Hemander flapped his wings, and the flames were billowing and burning, followed by a punch that swept forward, and the flames swept forward with his fist, forming a combination of ice and fire with the frost of the little furball.

The faces of the dark owl and the others were extremely solemn, and Catwoman let out an extremely seductive and coquettish voice: "Boy, you are hiding so deeply, what kind of means are you." ”

What answered him was Yechen's sneer.

"Now that the hole cards have been revealed!" Yechen muttered softly, "Well, there's no need to keep it anymore." ”

As Yechen's voice fell, the surrounding void suddenly bloomed with infinite sword shadows, layered throughout the entire void.

The power of death is strange and changeable. If you want to say that it is used for attack, the strongest is still the power of the sword.

As soon as the power of the sword that spread all over the void appeared, countless figures burst out from the darkness, and the body appeared from the darkness, and then used its power to resist the attack of the sword shadow.

The killers in the darkness were all forced out by the night.

In the darkness, there were more than twenty figures in an instant.

Maybe because they didn't come to die this time, these people who appeared were all masters of the Heavenly Realm, and among them there was an old man of the Cat People Clan, who exuded an aura that was even more terrifying than that of the Dark Owl.

"Boy, so you're a blasphemer!" the old cat man cried out in a low voice, his eyes full of hostility as he looked at Yechen.

At this moment, his identity is not only a killer, but also a believer, for believers, any blasphemous should be eliminated, in their eyes, blasphemous is more hateful than the human race.

The human race only disobeys the rule of the gods, and the blasphemer is a blatant violation of the will of the gods and opposes the gods, and is ten thousand times worse than the human race.

If you are a devout believer, you will definitely not be like Yechen, when you cultivate the power of death, you also cultivate the power of the sword.

"Blasphemer, I am!" Yechen grinned, "knowing these secrets, prepare to go to hell." None of the people here can leave alive......"

The old man of the cat man stood in front of Yechen, and then whispered to the three of them, "Dark owl, you go, pass on the news here." ”

"Elder!" the fox woman was surprised, according to the rules, their goal was only to kill people.

The old man of the cat man shouted: "We are killers, but we are also a devout believer, the blasphemous must die, there is a blasphemy anywhere, he is the common enemy of all our believers." Even if we have a ninety-nine percent chance of killing him, for the sake of the gods, we can't give up this one percent accident, so you go quickly. ”

"Yes!" the Darklord shouted, and Yechen turned abruptly, and in front of him, a dense block of hard ice appeared, blocking the way.

The sword light on Yechen's body continued to bloom, and the cold words slowly spit out, and he said softly: "I said, no one can leave today." ”

The old man of the cat people clan held two short knives in his hands and rushed towards Yechen, a hideous expression appeared on his face, and he shouted fiercely: "Boy, I really think you are our opponent, we are just in case, our chance of losing is only 1 in 10,000, understand?"

As he spoke, the short knife in his hand slashed towards Yechen and towards Yechen, and the black arc light was hidden in the darkness, surging towards Yechen silently.

However, the sword shadow blocking the void is the best warning, the sword shadow is constantly being chopped, with the existence of the sword shadow, Yechen can see the trajectory of this knife with the naked eye.

At the same time, more masters shot at the same time, the power of darkness emerged, and even black light diffused, spreading the entire space as if it had become ink, and these rays of light confronted Yechen's sword shadow, expelling Yechen's sword shadow and preventing Yechen from capturing the tracks of the killers in the black light.

Around the night, more and more black light appeared.

Countless attacks cooperated with the old man of the cat people, silently approaching Yechen, and the fierce murderous aura also surged, making all the pores of Yechen stand upside down......

Counting the black streamers emerged from the darkness at the same time, piercing all parts of Yechen's body.

"A bunch of rats hiding in the shadows!" Yechen sneered and shouted, "Look at my move, the Pluto Dragon breaks the spear." ”

The sharp spears raged in all directions, colliding with the streamers from the assassination.

"Boom!" The clash of energies exploded, filling the void and enveloping Yechen's body. The opponent's attack was too strong and dense, and Yechen's strength alone was not enough to compete with everyone. Some of the black streamers were not shattered by the night, but they stabbed into the exploding light.

(End of chapter)