Emperor of Death

Chapter 207 Huang Xinrou's Worries
After all, servant corpses are different from natal zombies. If they are natal zombies, Yechen can pass on the exercises with just one thought, and even natal zombies can read some memories of their masters. ghost finger.

It took more than ten minutes for Yechen to pass the Hei Ming Gui Yan to the death knight.

After absorbing the exercises, flames slowly bloomed from the death knight's body, and then he and his horse were engulfed in black flames, and all the released death power turned into a burning flame flame.

Burned by the flames, the ground under his feet was burned with deeper and deeper holes, and the air around the death knight was also burned and distorted.

Hellfire is a very powerful and domineering flame that burns everything.With this flame, the death knight has become the top dead creature. Generally, the fire of hell will awaken after the death knight reaches the martial spirit level. Being able to awaken the dead creature after hell in advance can only show that his potential is higher.

After a while, the flame restrained and slowly retracted into the bodies of the death knight and the zombie horse.

Ye Chen said: "Next, I'll teach you a martial skill for controlling fire, Purgatory Fire Dance!"

Purgatory Fire Dance is a king-level martial skill for manipulating flames. It is the same level as Consonance and Ghost Finger. It allows the death knight to more flexibly manipulate flames to fight against the enemy.

Looking at the half-broken spear in the death knight's hand, Ye Chen sighed: "It would be more perfect if there is a dark flame spear."

Yechen didn't have the magic weapon spear, but he could make a spear made of red crystal iron at home, which was much easier to use than this broken one.

Thinking of this, Yechen entered the Valkyrie space and gave orders to the family.

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Green hills, green water, a small lake, and a simple hut by the lake. Behind the hut, there is a black shady mountain, as if the hut is the boundary, separating the lush and lifeless world from the lifeless world.

There is a canoe on the edge of the small lake, and on the canoe, an old man is fishing comfortably.

In front of the lake, there is a sparse forest dotted with trees, which adds a bit of beautiful scenery to this place.

In the distance of the forest, someone was constantly jumping forward among the treetops. As he jumped, the person got closer and closer to the canoe. Not long after, the figure jumped from the tree and landed on the grass not far from the lake. .

This person was wearing black clothes and black trousers, with a sword embroidered on the back of the man in black. After landing, this person immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted to the old man in the lake: "Yan Xin, a disciple of the Nine Swords Sect Martial Hall disciple! , Greetings to Mr. Eight Zhang."

Without raising his head, the old man said calmly, "Do you know what is the crime of disturbing me? If there is nothing worthy of my interest, you can cut off your finger and leave."

Yan Xin's face remained unchanged, and he said loudly: "Our sect has just received news that Chu Xiao, a disciple of Ba Zhang Lao, was beheaded in Pingdan City. Because Chu Xiao is a disciple of Ba Zhang Lao, the master of Wutang sent his disciples to come here. Ask Ba Zhang Lao what he means."

"Chu Xiao is dead." The old man was stunned for a moment. Following his utterance, the calm surface of the lake suddenly became agitated, and water jets shot into the sky, among which were the corpses of lake fish.

Yan Xin, who was in the distance, looked at all this in horror, and murmured in his heart: "Is this the power of a martial arts master? It's terrible."

After a while, Old Man Ba ​​Zhang said indifferently: "It's just the death of a disciple, and the loss can be borne, but the disciple who dares to kill me obviously doesn't give me Jiang Ming face." As his words slowly returned to calm, The waves in the lake also calmed down slowly.

Jiang Ming said, "Who killed it?"

Yan Xindao: "Jiangyin City, Yejia Yechen, is a newly rising martial artist, 16 years old, with a maid, slaughtered the Zhang family in Pingdan City."

"16 years old, great talent!" Jiang Ming said indifferently, "But if you dare to kill my disciple, your talent is in vain."

Yan Xin clasped his fists, bowed his head and said, "I also ask the Eighth Elder to give an order."

Jiang Ming said indifferently: "Since it was my disciple who killed me, you don't need to worry about this matter."

"Yes!" Yan Xin replied, then turned around and jumped onto the big tree, and left quickly.

Sitting alone on the canoe, Jiang Ming said calmly: "Jiangyin City, the people who came out of that down-and-out town dared to kill my disciples. It seems that I haven't done anything for 30 years. Many people have forgotten me. Let the Ye family's blood declare my dedication."

The canoe moved automatically without wind, and carried Jiang Ming to shoot towards the shore. When it touched the shore, Jiang Ming stepped out of the canoe. After he landed, the canoe suddenly exploded, turning into sawdust and flying on the water.

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Just when Yechen ordered to build a red crystal spear for the death knight, he suddenly received a letter from Huang Xinrou: "Yechen, I have been very restless these days, and I am worried that my enemy will find me. coming."

This news immediately attracted Ye Chen's attention. The higher the strength of a warrior, the more sensitive he is to the hidden danger. Since Huang Xinrou has a strong sense, he can't take it lightly.

Yechen replied: "How about this, go hide in the mining area of ​​Lianpeng Mountain, go directly to Lin Potian, and ask him to arrange a mine for you to hide in."

Huang Xinrou replied: "But Madam. I don't know how to tell him, and you have offended a lot of people recently. I'm worried about her safety."

Yechen replied: "You go to Lianpeng Mountain first, I'll go back immediately after I've dealt with the matter here, you tell my mother, I told you to leave for important matters, and let her pay attention to safety."

"Okay!" After seeing these two words from Huang Xinrou, her name was blackened and she exited the Valkyrie space.

Looking at the distant sky, Yechen sighed: "The defense at home is still too weak. It seems that I have to hurry up and catch the dead creatures. Now that I have the death knight, it is much more convenient."

After cultivating the black ghost fire, the death knight's strength instantly expanded tenfold. If he encountered a huge skeleton in the crypt again, he could deal with it only by dispatching the death knight.

And with Yechen's control, the death knight's combat awareness will be much higher, and he will not just rampage like before.

When Yechen walked out of the valley, Hao Dayong and the little fat man were sitting on the grass, looking at the wandering ghosts on the hillside in the distance.

"Yechen, how are you?" The little fat man involuntarily cast his eyes on the death knight. After seeing the death knight, the little fat man took a step back subconsciously and exclaimed, "It's so scary, what did you do to it?"

Yechen didn't bother to pay attention to the little fat man's teasing, and asked, "Have you found the direction? Let's go deep and have a look."

(End of this chapter)