"Win!" Looking at the ninth-order martial spirit dog-headed wing clan who was kneeling on the ground at the end, a faint smile appeared on the Holy Son's face.

No one mentioned the circle of corpses lying beside the Kobolds and the imminent river of blood.

It turned out that there were hundreds of members of the Soul Refining Sect, but there were less than fifty at the moment, and the thousands of dead creatures were now only in their early hundreds, and those dead creatures whose masters had died were already fighting with the Dog-headed Wing Clan.

A victory is a victory, and although it cost a lot, it was still victorious, avoiding the threat of total annihilation.

The Holy Son raised his head, clenched his fists, and with a bright smile on his face, he whispered, "Victory is finally over." ”

"Congratulations to the Son, congratulations to the Son. Behind everyone, suddenly a voice came, at first, everyone only thought that the warriors of the Soul Refining Sect were flattering, but soon they felt that something was wrong.

Behind them, the sound of horses' hooves was heard.

Everyone turned around suddenly, but saw a death knight charging on a zombie horse, and beside him, Wang Ziyu, Meng Xinqi, Little Fat Man, Lan Wen, Little Skeleton, and Cyclops joined forces to kill.

Yechen stood behind everyone and set his eyes on the Holy Son, and the rest of the people rushed into the crowd of the Soul Refining Sect like tigers descending from the mountain.

The Death Knight's charge knocked away the three zombies in an instant, and then the red crystal spear passed through the chest of a samurai, and then continued to charge towards everyone without slowing down.

Every time Lan Wen's sword was slashed, even if there was resistance, it was split in half by the sword of the company.

Massacre, one-sided slaughter.

"You, how did you show up all of a sudden. The Holy Son shouted, looking at Yechen's face full of incredulity.

Yechen's face was filled with a bright smile: "Don't you like to play sneak attack very much? This time Lao Tzu will accompany you to have a good time, how about the dirt pit we made." ”

"The pit, did you make it?" Hearing this, the green tendons on his face flared up one by one, obviously angry to the extreme, his whole face was distorted, like a demon, he pointed at Yechen with trembling fingers, and roared sharply, "You, bastards, Lao Tzu is going to tear you apart, do you know how many warriors of the Soul Refining Sect have been harmed by your despicable behavior." ”

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spat out of the Holy Son's mouth, and he was so angry that he vomited blood, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

A small dirt pit, how many warriors he pitted, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of this dirt pit, these kobolds could be easily destroyed, and no one on their side would die, and who would have thought that an accident turned out to be man-made.

Hiding in the ground and digging a pit, this kind of thing was rarely used by anyone before the little fat man appeared, and the Holy Son and the others would never have dreamed that someone could secretly dig such a big pit under their feet.

The Holy Son's lungs were about to explode, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him now to hang Yechen up and torture him with the most cruel criminal law of the Soul Refining Sect.

But the cruelty of reality could only make him let go of this plan, and the people around him were slaughtered one-sidedly.

"Yechen!" The Holy Son pointed at Yechen with trembling fingers and shouted, "Yechen, do you dare to fight me alone?"

"Oh, yes. Yechen said lightly, his body suddenly stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the Holy Son.

Seeing Yechen coming, the Holy Son waved out his right hand, and suddenly threw out a black powder.

This is black phosphosand, which can easily cause blindness once it hurts the eyes. This kind of thing is not very effective against martial spirits, but it is a very despicable but effective trick to deal with martial spirits below.

The black phosphosand shrouded Yechen in an instant, and according to the situation, Yechen should be in a hurry at this time.

The Holy Son did not make up for it at this time, he chose to flee as soon as possible, and took out a wooden stick in his hand, and the wooden stick led him to the sky.

He wanted to escape.

"I knew you wouldn't be so honest. Yechen's voice came slowly, and then threw out a white net.

Coincidentally, this net was in Black Mountain City, and the members of the Dragon Gang used it to capture Yechen's four-winged wolf bat, but they were later killed by Yechen and collected this net, but it was never used.

Now thrown, just to cover the Holy Son who flew upwards, Yechen's hand, there is a rope connected to the big net, Yechen uses his strength, pulls down fiercely, and pulls the body of the Holy Son down a few points.

The small wooden stick in the Son's hand still flew up with him, and the great power was to fly with Yechen as well.

"Ziyu!" Yechen shouted.

Wang Ziyu in the distance understood, and the ice ribbon in his hand was thrown out and flew into the sky, and in an instant, the Holy Son in the air was tied up and sturdy, and he fell down from the sky fiercely.

Yechen stepped forward and stepped on the Son's face.

"Hahahaha, Yechen, if you let me go, I will be responsible for chasing you in the future, but I can guarantee that within a year, I will only do it. The face of the Holy Son was trampled by Yechen, and although his heart was angry, he was still very calm, and he was not carried away by anger.

Yechen is not surprised, the person who can be chosen as the Holy Son, no matter which aspect, is very prominent.

"Oh!" Yechen laughed, "you're smarter than some idiots, come on, tell me how you came to chase me." ”

The Holy Son said coldly: "Everything you have done on the Yin Mountain of Jiangyin City has already been on the must-kill list of our Soul Refining Sect, as the Holy Son, plus the age is not much older than you, so I was selected to practice, so it is up to me to carry out your execution, so now only I can move you, others can't touch you, as long as I live, others can't do it." ”

"I see!" Yechen said lightly.

"Now you can let me go, I'm different from others, I promise that even if I do it to you in a year, I won't touch your family. "The Holy Son swears to be authentic.

"Sounds great. Yechen said lightly, and then his right hand used his strength and slapped his palm on the chest of the Holy Son.

He didn't feel any destructive power, which made the Holy Son slightly stunned: "What have you done to me?"

Yechen smiled: "You haven't even heard of the Eighteen Palms of Purgatory. ”

"Eighteen Palms of Purgatory, you!" The Holy Son's eyes widened instantly, and then a severe pain came from all over his body, as if his body was being torn apart alive, and this pain continued to stimulate the Holy Son's nerves.

"Ahhh

On the side, Yechen smiled coldly: "I think it's better for you to choose another holy son." Just your little trick, you still want to deceive me? Let you go back, you can order my family to be destroyed first, hehe. Interestingly, you say, when you die, who will be the new Son?"

"Yechen, you must not die well," the Son's body rolled on the ground, and the most vicious curse came out of his mouth.

(End of chapter)