Emperor of Death

Chapter 281

Ye Chen was walking among the crowd of many Death Empire people, someone gave their leader a wink and asked if they wanted to kill Ye Chen while surrounding him.

The man in the lead shook his head, dispelling all the actions of the others.

Walking through the crowd, Yechen walked up the fifteen steps, and in front of him were already geniuses from all over the world.

Yechen knew that the next battle would be the most intense, and the people above also noticed Yechen's arrival.

"Kill!" The people from the Excalibur Empire were the first to strike. Three long swords pierced from three different directions, and the fierce sword glow instantly enveloped Yechen.

"Go back, you can't come here." One of the sword-wielding men persuaded Ye Chen.

"Oh!" Ye Chen was a little surprised, looking at the handsome young man who blocked him, and said calmly, "For the sake of your sword not killing, I will spare you waiting." Ye Chen's sword struck out, But sticking to the opponent's sword, he pulled back and easily made the person lose his center of gravity. Yechen slapped him off the ladder with a palm.

At the same time, Yechen's body twisted on the ladder, avoiding the attack of the two long swords. The faces of the two sword-wielding men showed a trace of shock. They claimed to be the top geniuses of the Excalibur Empire. , but did not expect that the three of them teamed up and were instantly broken by the other party.

"Go down too." Yechen swept out his long sword, easily avoiding the obstruction of the two, and then hit the waist of the two with the back of the sword, and swept them down the ladder.

"What a powerful boy, come and try my sword, the flames burn the sky." A man in his 30s from the Flame Empire swung his long sword, and a ball of flames rolled towards him like waves.

When the long sword came, Ye Chen's sword was like a gust of wind, stabbing out five swords in an instant, and when the fifth sword fell, the flames on the opponent's long sword had dissipated, which meant that the opponent added the power of the long sword and was captured by Ye Chen. Chen broke all the way.

"You go down too." Yechen took a step forward, grabbed the opponent's chest, and threw him out fiercely.Fortunately, he was not injured, so that even if he rolled down, he would not fall to his death.

After Meng Xinqi saw Yechen, she shouted loudly: "Hey, join me, when you get the treasure, I will give you a huge reward."

Ye Chen shook his head, how could the reward Meng Xinqi offered could compare with the treasures above.

"Hmph, you are too ignorant." Meng Xinqi said viciously.

Yechen ignored it and walked straight forward.

The two forces that were fighting in a scuffle suddenly stopped moving and charged towards Yechen.

"Lan Wen, come on." At this time, Ye Chen didn't reserve his strength anymore.

"Roar!" Lan Wen let out a hoarse roar like a wild beast, and then, holding Xia Zhixin's used sword, rushed into the crowd, Ye Chen followed behind.

Yechen discovered that after reaching the 350th step of the ladder, the resistance of the ladder increased greatly. The fighters standing here must devote at least half of their strength to resist, just like in a river with turbulent water. Said to fight again.

After discovering this, Yechen became more relaxed. For them, they couldn't control their strength better, but for Yechen, these were not problems. The strong resistance of the ladder became his help instead.

Beside Yechen, bodies were constantly rolling down the ladder. Yechen and Lan Wen were like tigers in a herd of sheep. Even the top geniuses of these great empires could not stop Yechen and Lan Wen from joining forces. .

Lan Wen has a strange power to block all frontal attacks for Ye Chen, and Ye Chen can attack opponents with confidence. With Ye Chen's combat experience, these young people can't dodge his attacks at all.

The people below were horrified to see that the geniuses on the top floor, instead of stopping Ye Chen's footsteps, lost even faster.

For a while, Wang Ziyu, Meng Xinqi, and Jian Wushuang seemed to be ignored by others, and there was only one person left in people's eyes, and that was Yechen.

"Strong, so strong." In people's minds, there is only this voice left at the moment. People who had doubts about Ye Chen before have been convinced by Ye Chen's strength at this moment.

"The Empire of Death, why did such a peerless evildoer appear?" Someone exclaimed.

"With Meng Xinqi and this person, is it true that the treasure will be taken away by the Empire of Death?"

Beside Ao Changkong, someone said in a deep voice, "Boss, shall we make a move?"

"Hehe, what are you doing? Don't you see that we are lagging behind?" Ao Changkong, dressed in fluttering white clothes, said with a smile, "Let Jian Wushuang and the others have a headache, come, come, Zhan Hui, let's continue the battle for [-] rounds .”

"Fight as long as you fight, who is afraid of you." The descendant of the war emperor shouted in a deep voice.

Ye Chen continued to move forward, and those who blocked him were either shot flying by Ye Chen, or kicked off the ladder by him.

"Stop him." Jian Wushuang winked at the people below.

"You deal with him." Wang Ziyu also said at this moment, ordering to stop Yechen.

"Lan Wen." Ye Chen shouted.

Lan Wen threw herself fiercely, her arms were as powerful as several thousand catties, and everyone was using most of their strength to keep walking on the ladder, so it was difficult to stop Lan Wen's strange strength.

The person who approached Lan Wen first was grabbed by the arm by Lan Wen and fell down hard.

"Ah!" Because he was thrown too far and landed very high, the man who was thrown out let out a terrified cry.

Everyone was horrified, and they had a clearer understanding of Lan Wen's strength.

Jian Wushuang said: "Don't get entangled with the zombie, allocate part of your strength to stop that kid."

More than ten people rushed towards Yechen.

Yechen sneered, and suddenly wandered through the crowd with ghostly steps under his feet. He kept clapping his hands, without throwing people down, and directly slapped everyone on the ground, and then shuttled through the crowd. He was almost at the same position as Jian Wushuang and the others.

Immediately, Ye Chen said calmly: "The whole ladder is so long, why do you fight to the death, why don't you use your own strength, whoever goes up first gets the treasure, that's great."

Meng Xinqi snorted, "Only the strongest can obtain treasures, and running fast is nothing."

Jian Wushuang said proudly: "My sword can only kill enemies, not escape."

Wang Ziyu looked at Ye Chen with a cold and arrogant expression, and the meaning in her eyes was also obvious, she had to rely on strength to walk up, not rely on someone to run fast.

"The brains are so funny. How do these people cultivate apprentices. They really go back as they live." Ye Chen snorted dissatisfiedly, thinking that when he was fighting against alien races, there were so many rules, as long as he could kill people, Not to mention despicable methods such as beating sap sticks to poison, they have used even insidious and shameless methods. Unexpectedly, these people are now aloof and have begun to pretend to be gentlemen.

(End of this chapter)