Emperor of Death

Chapter 1640 Despicable
In the secret room, Yechen took out a spiritual source and put it in his mouth.

The spiritual source didn't melt immediately like a pill, but slowly overflowed with power, turning into the purest source of energy.

Yechen exerted a little bit of power, and the power transformed by the spiritual source became more.

Ye Chen praised: "The person who designed Lingyuan is really human."

Afterwards, Yechen calmed down and refined the energy silently.

It is worthy of being a treasure that requires one hundred military merits. The original energy contained in the spiritual source is far superior to ordinary original fruits, equivalent to the energy contained in 5-year original fruits, and because he is refined, even if the strength Lowly people don't have to worry about being blown up by the power released by the spiritual source.

Yechen seemed to have forgotten the time and was completely immersed in cultivation.

. . . . . . . .

In the starry sky, a silver spaceship is flying.

This is a spaceship with a very exquisite appearance. The texture carved on it is very exquisite, and it exudes a faint crystal luster, which is extraordinary at first glance.

The owner of the spaceship is none other than Xia Wenxin, who had cut the neck with Yechen in the restaurant before.

In Pang Hai's eyes, Xia Wenxin was a playboy.

In the spaceship, seven people formed a circle, and there was a delicate silver wine glass in front of them. The wine glass contained fine wine. The wine was not strong, but the fragrance was extremely strong.

Among the seven people, there is a scroll with a portrait of Yechen painted on it.

"Heh!" The corners of Xia Wenxin's mouth curled up slightly, showing a disdainful smile, and then said, "I didn't expect that this kid's head would be offered a huge reward by the dark camp. Sister Hong, how much spiritual source is worth the whereabouts?"

The woman in red, Modinghong, smiled coldly, and said indifferently: "The whereabouts alone are worth a hundred spiritual sources!"

"One hundred?" Several people's eyes lit up, and their breathing became slightly heavy.

That is, it needs [-] military merits.

Although the few people are rich, their parents treat them very well, but a hundred spiritual sources is considered a huge sum of money to them, which makes them extremely excited.

Looking at the expressions of the six people, the woman in red continued to sneer and said, "If we can kill him, we can get a thousand spiritual sources."

"One thousand!"

"Hiss!" Countless gasping voices sounded, and all the young people who heard this number couldn't help breathing heavily and their eyes were red.

Ding Jianqiu said coldly: "If we had known, we would have killed him first."

Xia Wen was full of jealousy, Ye Chen's value made him mad with jealousy, he said coldly: "This kid is worth so many spiritual sources. It's really unreasonable."

He Xia Wenxin, but he doesn't even have the qualifications to be wanted, let alone the high price of a thousand spiritual sources.

The rest of the people are also mad with jealousy. They originally called themselves geniuses, and because they grew up with golden keys in their mouths, they have been doted on all the time, and they don't take anyone seriously. People attach so much importance to it that they can't wait to tear Yechen into pieces.

Xia Wenxin's cousin, Xia Xintian asked, "What is the origin of this man?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Mo Dinghong. While they were jealous of Ye Chen, they also became very curious about Ye Chen.

After Mo Dinghong scanned the crowd, under the curious eyes of the crowd, he said in a deep voice: "His realm is only Emperor Wu, and it is rumored that he has the combat power of the heavenly realm. From this, it can be seen that he must have had a great adventure. "

"What about his background?" Xia Wenxin asked, although they are dudes, they also know some people who can't afford to offend, so they dare not provoke them.

Mo Dinghong said: "Not found!" After the voice fell, Mo Dinghong laughed, "We are going to kill him, can we let other people know? Does it matter if there is a background?"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, then reacted.

Ding Jianqiu said with a smile: "Sister Hong is right. We kill people, not to mention geniuses, even the most ordinary people are not allowed. If the fortress finds out, even the family will not be able to protect us. But what does it matter? , as long as you do it without anyone noticing, no matter how much background he has, if he really dies in our hands, people will still know if he is dead. People die every day in Starry Sky Battlefield, and there may be geniuses falling at any moment. This, too Ordinary."

Seeing everyone's excited expressions, Mo Dinghong smiled and said, "So, it's all decided?"

The huge temptation and the jealousy towards Yechen made these people's killing intent grow wildly, Xia Wenxin said coldly on behalf of everyone: "It's done, it's just a nameless boy, if you kill it, you will kill it."

Ding Jianqiu said: "Sell the whereabouts first, if you can't kill him, it will be a huge sum of money."

Modinghong smiled and said: "That's exactly what I mean. I have already contacted Heimand secretly, everyone, please put away your military merit bracelets."

Several people put away the military merit bracelets very skillfully, and the exquisite spaceship continued to drive. After flying for about half a day, dozens of demons appeared in front of Modinghong and the others, and each of them exuded a strong power.

Among the many demons, the tall Heimand stood indifferently on a black meteorite floating in the starry sky, with his wings spread out, exuding a murderous intent.

Beside Hei Mande, the roaring wings slightly caved, the red flames were burning, and the blood in his body was surging like magma.

The silver spaceship flew straight ahead, and then slowly stopped beside Heymander.

Mo Dinghong led everyone out of the spaceship and walked to the front of Heimand.

"Human race!" Heymande's rough voice recalled, "I'm very busy, if your arrival doesn't satisfy me, I'm afraid you will become a tool for me to eliminate my anger."

Mo Dinghong said lightly: "Is the famous Heimande in the starry sky battlefield so impatient? This is not the first time we have cooperated. Are you still worried about our sincerity?"

While speaking, Mo Dinghong walked up to Hei Mande, and then slowly spread out a scroll in front of him, on which was Yechen's head portrait.

When Yechen's head portrait appeared, Heimand's pupils shrank, and the murderous aura suddenly spread from his body, followed by fierce flames bursting from his body.

Xia Wenxin and the others suddenly changed, looking at Hei Mande with a look of horror, and couldn't help trembling slightly.

In front of Heimand, they were like small boats in a storm, as if they would be smashed to pieces by the waves at any time.

Hei Mande looked at the dude in front of him, with deep disdain in his eyes, Xia Wenxin and others saw this naked look, and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, but no one dared to express his dissatisfaction.

Mo Dinghong suppressed the fear in his heart, and said to Heimand lightly: "In the next few days, this kid will go to the Thunder Cave with Pang Hai."

"Thunder Cave!" Heimand said indifferently, then turned his head and said to Nu, "Give them a hundred spiritual resources!"

(End of this chapter)