Emperor of Death

Chapter 1703 Fighting in the Starry Sky ([-])

Yechen's silver spear finally suppressed the power of eleven masters at the same time, and the violent gun light pierced the foreheads of the three of them, turning them into headless corpses.

Such a result is undoubtedly very touching.

but!
At this moment, everyone's attention was on Lan Wen.

Lan Wen stood in the void with a silver gun in her hand, and the sharp edge on the tip of the gun faltered.

Ding Pan turned into a corpse, hanging from the gun point and shaking gently.

"Commander Ding, unexpectedly died. He passed the second floor of the Tower of Hope." Someone exclaimed, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

The Tower of Hope, to a certain extent, represents the strength of a warrior.

Many masters in the Celestial Realm can't even pass the first level, let alone the second level.

But now, such a master was hung on the silver gun by Lan Wen and turned into a corpse.

For the Qimen Army, this is a huge blow.

For the Mo family army of the Mo family and the Xia family army of the Xia family, this was a huge deterrent.

"This is a zombie!" Xia Wenxin gritted his teeth and said, "He colluded with alien zombies and killed our compatriots of the human race. This kid has reached the point where he has lost his conscience."

"If you don't kill, it's not enough to comfort the souls of the soldiers!" Modinghong said coldly, with a loud voice, which is more likely to arouse the fighting spirit and anger of the soldiers.

Ye Chen beat his eyelids, and said softly: "Are you disturbing my mind again? Do you want to tell me that the soldiers are innocent? Do you want to tell me that they are the elite fighters of the human race? But, so what? As long as they want to kill me , all die, as long as their will is controlled by others, they are not innocent! Kill!"

"Kill!" The battle continued, and the two leaders of the Mo family and the Xia family finally entered the attack range, and the distant sword light slashed at Yechen and Lan Wen.

Ye Chen suddenly turned around, holding a silver gun in front of him, and slashed fiercely on Ye Chen's silver gun, sending Ye Chen flying, and then crashing into the camp of the Qimen Army, knocking ten people into the air. Many fighters of the Qimen Army.

"Kill him!" The soldiers of the Qimen Army swarmed up and surrounded Yechen, taking the opportunity to hit Yechen with all kinds of power in their hands. Yechen's body was instantly overwhelmed by all kinds of violent power.

"Boom!" The sound of explosions resounded continuously in Yechen. Yechen's clothes were blown to pieces, and his body was blackened and purple. The fierce sword energy cut his body into wounds one after another.

For just a moment, Yechen looked extremely embarrassed.

The corners of the mouths of Mo Dinghong and the others subconsciously revealed a faint smile.

"If he is injured, his strength will drop!" Xia Wenxin said calmly.

Lan Wen is much better than Ye Chen, she only retreats, and with her strong body, the influence is not as great as Ye Chen.

"Disgusting dead creature!" The commander of Xia's army finally approached Lan Wen, facing the long sword that Lan Wen raised high.

"Get out of here!" Ye Chen roared in the crowd, and the silver gun in his hand was fiercely swept out, and the power of reincarnation emerging from Ye Chen's silver gun swept out a deep yellow circular streamer.

All the warriors who were closer to Yechen were swept away.

"Hoohoo!" Yechen stood in the starry sky again, gasping for breath with blood all over his body, the consumption this time was still too great.

The leader of the Mo family's army flew forward and raised his sword at Ye Chen, with a solemn expression on his face and his eyes glaring like a wrathful King Kong, trying to destroy Ye Chen.

Yechen gritted his teeth, grasped the silver gun tightly with both hands and swept it out viciously.

The power of the two sides collided together, causing a violent explosion, and the bodies of both sides were retreating.

Yechen, who was covered in blood, stayed in the air, and realized that after this moment of delay, the surroundings were already full of enemies.

Yechen was finally surrounded.

At this moment, Yechen was dripping with blood, surrounded by people like a wounded beast.

The leader of the Mo family looked at Yechen coldly, and said with a sneer, "Boy, if you don't let him go, let him be arrested, when will you wait?"

"Is it up to you?" Yechen laughed loudly, with arrogance, and then, a green light burst out from Yechen's body, and the injuries on his body recovered at a rapid speed.

"The power of life!" Countless people exclaimed.

The power of life in the light camp is the nightmare of countless people. Once there are warriors who cultivate the power of life in the enemy's team, their survivability will be at least doubled.

If fighting alone, the martial artist who cultivates the power of life will make everyone's head hurt. This is almost an existence that cannot be killed.

Under the wrapping of life force, Yechen's injury is recovering rapidly.

Looking at the army surrounded by layers, Ye Chen's fighting spirit was also blooming crazily.

The encirclement finally took shape, enveloping Yechen and Lan Wen.

Yechen suddenly turned his head and retreated towards the rear, not making direct contact with the leader of the Mo family.

The same is true for Lan Wen, who retreated immediately.

"Where are you going!" the leader of the Mo family yelled, the sword in his hand slashed at Yechen again, and the dazzling Changhong pierced the starry sky and strangled Yechen fiercely.

Ye Chen remained unmoved, as if he had known the other party's movements for a long time, and suddenly turned around and blocked the front with a silver gun.

The silver spear also glowed at this moment, and Yechen's body glowed like a dark yellow flame.

Swinging the silver gun, it didn't have a sky-high edge, as if all the strength was compressed on the silver gun, and then slammed Changhong hard with his right hand.

Ye Chen's body was thrown into the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But this time he was much calmer, Yechen purposely used the opponent's strength to smash himself into the surrounding crowd.

At the same time, Lan Wen was also sent flying.

The two were surrounded by the crowd at the same time, and the distance between the two was very close. During the process of flying backwards, the two finally collided with each other, and Ye Chen's hand was held together with Lan Wen's.

Behind the two of them, the weapons in the hands of hundreds of masters shone brightly, and a dense energy storm formed and swept towards Yechen fiercely.

Yechen pulled Lan Wen's hand hard, and Lan Wen was pulled to the back of Yechen, turning her back to her back. At this moment, she had only used a nameless spear technique once, and her strength was still at its peak.

At this moment, the fierce gun light bloomed crazily, and the dazzling light once again illuminated the horrified faces of countless people.

"Not good!" Countless people turned pale with shock.

There are only two commanders who can resist the unknown marksmanship, and now, these two commanders are behind Lan Wen.

"Presumptuous!" The two commanders yelled at the same time, their hearts were burning with anger, and the power in their bodies was poured into the long swords without any cost, and the dazzling light on the two swords pierced long sword shadows.

The sword shadow slashed towards the top of Lan Wen's head, enveloping Ye Chen and Lan Wen, forcing Ye Chen and Lan Wen to return to defense and give up attacking other fighters.

At the same time, the soldiers from other directions also moved, thousands of terrifying attacks tried to drown Lan Wen and Ye Chen.

Terrifying power filled the starry sky, and the power composed of thousands of paths was more terrifying than the power of the two commanders.

(End of this chapter)