Emperor of Death

Chapter 191
Ever since the little fat man joined, Yechen has become much more relaxed. He collected herbs slowly, and put all the herbs above grade two into the storage ring.

The big skull ran after the little fat man, and had already run past Yechen several times, and the curses in his mouth were chattering endlessly.

But after running for so long, he is still alive and kicking, and still has the time to scold Yechen angrily.

On the other hand, the battle between Xiaokulou and Lan Wen was also coming to an end. Yechen didn't continue to gather medicine, and stepped forward to kill all the dead creatures of the martial artist level, so that Xiaokulou and Lanwen could absorb the fire of the soul.

This time, Lan Wen fully absorbed the soul fires of eighteen dead warriors, but she still didn't improve, and was stuck on the verge of being promoted.

"Help me, I'm exhausted, Yechen, you boy can't be so heartless." The little fat man ran to Yechen's side again, and then hid behind Yechen to block Yechen in front of the big skull.

The long knife of the big skull slashed down fiercely.

Yechen sneered and said, "Kill!"

Lan Wen rushed out first, and stabbed the big skull fiercely with two fingers. The iron shield of the big skull shot out, trying to knock Lan Wen into the air.

"Boom!" Lan Wen flew upside down, the big skeleton staggered, and fell to the ground. Lan Wen's strange power, even the big skeleton at the martial spirit level, still had an effect.

The little skull's spear stabbed out, directly hitting the Gale Thrust.

The big skeleton fell on the ground, swung the iron sword in his hand, and collided with the spear, and the small skeleton was slapped flying with the spear.

The power exerted by the emperor-level kungfu is also not something that the big skull can easily withstand. This blow, the big skull's arm was seriously deflected.

Yechen stepped forward and pointed at the big skull's skull. With a "click", cracks appeared in the big skull's skull.

With the iron sword in his deviated arm, the big skull stabbed towards Yechen, who jumped up quickly to avoid the attack of the long sword.

The little skull flew over again, crossed the spear between the legs of the big skull, and then rushed forward suddenly, the spear twisted the legs of the big skull, causing his body to fall hard on the ground on the ground.

Lan Wen jumped up high, her fist glowed with silver light, and slammed down on the skull of the big skeleton.

"Crack!" The crack grew bigger.

Yechen stepped forward, and Lingxi Guizhi continued to point out.

"Crack!" The skull of the big skull finally broke completely, and the fire of the soul inside finally dissipated, splashing in the air, and the big skull finally remained motionless.

Little Skull and Lan Wen frantically absorbed the green soul fire.

Xiaokulou's realm has risen to half, and Lan Wen directly breaks through and is promoted to the sixth-rank martial artist, which is not far from the seventh rank.

"I'll dig, I'll dig!" The little fat man frantically dug the herbs, and soon he saw that Yechen also joined the ranks of digging the grass.

The little fat man said angrily: "Don't you want to be so shameless, all the good herbs will be poached by you."

Yechen said indifferently: "You read it wrong, I dug all the worst ones, now we divide the accounts between four and six, and I guarantee that only six out of ten will be dug!"

"You, you are so shameless." The little fat man wanted to cry without tears. Although he didn't know the names of those herbs, it didn't prevent him from feeling the pure and majestic power of death. The herbs in front of me are comparable.

"Shameless, hateful!" The little fat man vented his anger on the herbs in front of him, and plucked them fiercely.

After 5 minutes, the two finally swept away the surrounding herbs.

Yechen looked up, except for the passage from behind, the three directions in front were earth walls.

Hao Dayong stood beside Yechen and asked, "Patriarch, does this tomb end here?"

Yechen shook his head: "This is only the periphery, the real tomb is still behind the earthen wall."

Hao Dayong looked around and asked in doubt: "Do you want to blow away the earthen wall?" Hao Dayong cast his eyes on the little fat man.

The little fat man put away the last herb, and said with a sneer, "Break the earth wall, in case there is a King Wu zombie behind the earth wall, I'll see how you die."

Ye Chen said indifferently: "Wu Wang Zombie is not enough. If there really is a Wu Wang Zombie, it is impossible to hide it through an earthen wall, and it has already rushed out. However, dead creatures of Wu Ling level are not impossible. Just , if there are too many, we are not easy to deal with."

Hao Dayong said: "Separate them, just like before."

Ye Chen shook his head and said: "Just now I deliberately staggered the big skull, otherwise, no matter whether it is a small skull or Lan Wen, it will be easy to be caught up. If a dead creature at the martial spirit level encounters a ghost or something, it will be difficult to attract it. Instead, it put Xiaokulou and the others in danger."

After a pause, Yechen said: "If there are really many Wuling-level undead creatures together, we don't need to continue to fight with them. I'm here to improve my strength, not to risk my life. And have you forgotten? We just came in At that time, the skeletons crawled out of those black holes, if those skeletons were all at the Wuling level, what would the consequences be?"

Hearing Yechen's words, Hao Dayong shuddered.

The little fat man also shrank his neck and said, "TMD, that's terrible."

Ye Chen said: "I'll talk about these things later, I'll practice first to absorb the yin energy here."

Yechen squatted down, touched the big skull's body, and found a piece of white bone glowing blue from the belly of the big skull.

The little fat man had sharp eyes and threw himself at the bone. Yechen smiled and put the bone into the storage ring.

The little fat man grabbed Ye Chen's hand and said excitedly: "What is that, quickly, take it out and let me see."

Yechen said lightly: "It's just an ordinary bone, I'll keep it as a souvenir."

"No, it's glowing blue, it's a precious bone, boy, you can't be too rascal, you stole all the good things for yourself, please give me half of it." The little fat man begged bitterly.

"You are really wrong." Ye Chen was indifferent.

Just kidding, that is a precious bone. After refining it, it can become a spiritual weapon. 1 martial arts skeletons may not be able to give birth to a precious bone. Only a king-level skeleton will definitely have a precious bone born.

How could such a good thing be given to this half-baked little fat man, not to mention that Yechen killed the skeleton with Xiaokulou and Lan Wen.

If this treasure bone is sold, it can be sold for at least 300 million gold, and if it is a finished product, it can be sold for 500 million gold.

"However, this little fat man is also useful!" Ye Chen looked at the little fat man, not wanting to get stiff with him, and said with a smile, "I promise you, I will refine a batch of elixir for you."

"You know how to make alchemy?" The little fat man's eyes widened, "How many grades?"

"Third Grade!" Ye Chen said very reservedly.

"Didn't you lie?" The little fat man obviously didn't believe it.

"No!" Ye Chen said.

(End of this chapter)