Emperor of Death

Chapter 238 Enemy Invasion (Sixth)

In the room, no matter how stupid the members of the Li family were, they still felt that something was wrong.

The temperature in the room is dropping, and there is a strong force of death surging outside the room. Even if you don't use your eyes, you can feel countless dead creatures appearing outside the room.

"Jie Jie Jie!" The miserable and unpleasant ghost screams were already ringing out one after another.

Li Ming had already been taken back by the Li family to bandage his wounds. At this moment, he could no longer care about resenting Yechen. The ghost screams outside made his face even paler. He already knew the horror of this place. If a dead creature rushed in, It is definitely not something he can resist.

The realm of a martial artist can be ranked in the front row in Nanding County, making him one of the five great geniuses, but here, he is nothing.

Lin Xueshu hid behind her sister in fright, and said in a trembling tone: "Sister, I'm afraid!"

"Ye, Mr. Ye." Lin Xueqing said softly, with anticipation on her face.

"Call me Yechen." Yechen said calmly, "You are all very good. I said I will protect you, so no one is qualified to take your life."

After speaking, Yechen stood at the door, watching more and more dead creatures pouring into the theater, zombies running on the ground with their hands outstretched, and ghosts dancing in the air, screaming "Jie Jie Jie".

Yechen's face showed a faint joy, and he said softly: "These are all the fire of the soul."

In the eyes of others, a dead creature that is extremely dangerous, in the eyes of Ye Chen, Lan Wen and Xiaokulou are nourishment.

The corpse ring in Yechen's hand glowed with light, and immediately, the skeleton archer and Lan Wen appeared.

Yechen pointed at the skeleton archer and said to Lin Xueqing and the others: "Don't leave it, it will protect you."

Lin Xueqing nodded, he had already seen the horror of Yechen Skeleton, so he regarded the Skeleton Archer as an existence of the same level as Little Skull, and quickly said: "Thank you!"

Yechen walked out of the room, leaving his back to everyone. Looking at his back, Lin Xueqing felt inexplicably at ease. It was hard to imagine that this was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but at this moment, in Lin Xueqing's eyes, The boy's shoulders seemed to be able to resist the sky.

Yechen walked out of the door and closed the door, there are some secrets, if possible, it is better not to be exposed.

Immediately, Yechen showed a bright smile, and whispered to Lan Wen and Xiaokulou: "Go, enjoy your feast."

"Aww!" Lan Wen let out a happy howl. In her eyes, these were all delicious food, and she rushed out like a wolf, tearing apart the first martial artist-level ghost .

Then he took a big breath, sucking the soul fire into his mouth without any waste.

The little skeleton held a spear in his hand, and stabbed out with a gust of wind. The tip of the spear formed a small hurricane, which pierced the forehead of a zombie. Compared with Xiaokulou's emperor-level exercises, his resistance is very weak.

The forehead was easily pierced by the red crystal spear, the little skull pulled out the spear, sucked it far away, and sucked the fire of the soul into his mouth.

Yechen found that the little skull's ability to absorb the fire of the soul has become more proficient.

The silver light flickered in the theater, and the theater became a mess, the tables were overturned and smashed, and the little skeleton was like a fierce general charging into battle, and there was no enemy with a spear.

Although Lan Wen is not in the realm of a martial artist, her combat power does not belong to Xiaokulou at all. Two hands are the best weapons. No matter it is a ghost or a zombie, he will easily tear them apart. Chase Yechen.

Ye Chen suddenly realized that according to Lan Wen's improvement speed, when she was promoted to a martial artist, she might not even be his opponent. One thing that was even more convincing was that if she didn't use skills to face Lan Wen, who possessed strange powers, she would probably not be able to fight against him now. Not an opponent.

After all, his body is just a mortal body, and Lan Wen's body, in Ye Chen's view, is already perfect.

"What a feast." Yechen stood at the door and praised softly.

Different from the outside, in the room where Lin Xueqing and the others were, everyone was trembling. Of course, this could not be blamed for their timidity. It was a normal reaction. After all, they were too different from the group of dead creatures outside. Those killed by Little Skull were all martial artist-level dead creatures. As long as one or two leaked in, it would be a disaster for these people.

Lin Xueshu hugged her sister's hand and said tremblingly, "Sister, I'm so scared."

Lin Xueqing hugged her younger sister, and then said to Yan Xiong, "Have you informed the family yet?"

Yan Xiong nodded: "The notice is a notice, but it will take at least several hours for them to come."

"Oh!" Lin Xueqing sighed softly, she knew that her life was in Yechen's hands.

"I hope she won't disappoint us." Lin Xueqing murmured softly.

I don't know if it was because of the mention of Yechen, Lin Xueshu became more courageous, and then whispered to her sister: "Sister, is he really a warrior? How could a warrior be so strong."

Lin Xueqing shook her head: "I told you a long time ago, don't ask these questions, it's a taboo thing."

On the other side, Li Ming lowered his head, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, secretly said: He is indeed very strong, there must be some great adventures, but those will belong to me in the future, and they will all belong to our Li family.

A ghost came out of the wall and rushed towards Li Ming viciously.

Feeling the attack of Yin Qi, Li Ming couldn't help shouting: "Ah!"

The only iron guard remaining in the Li family made a move in an instant, slashing fiercely at Youhun with the long knife tightly held in his hand.

Everyone in the Li family was in a hurry, and they frantically faced the ghost.

This is the ghost of a sixth-rank martial artist. A powerful death effect emerged. One paw slapped Tie Wei's long knife aside, and then his right paw ruthlessly grabbed Li Ming's head.

"Jie Jie Jie!" The blood-stained pale face let out a strange cry, and stared at Li Ming with dead fish-like white eyes. These were a pair of eyes without eyeballs, and blood was dripping from the eye sockets. I saw that the bloodstains on its face were all flowing from the eyes.

Li Ming's face was pale, and his face was full of fear. He mobilized his whole body's strength and slapped Xiangyouhun fiercely.

Ghost's sharp claws grabbed Li Ming's palm, shattering the death force that emerged from him, and then continued to grab Li Ming's head.

In front of the power of ghosts, Li Ming, a genius, seemed very weak.

"Chirp!"

There was a sound of piercing, and a sharp arrow pierced through the ghost's chest. The strong destructive force invaded the ghost's body, causing its body to stop suddenly, and then turned into a little bit of soul fire floating in the room.

(The sixth update.)
(End of this chapter)