Emperor of Death

Chapter 328 Familiar Picture

At the entrance of the hall, the little fat man sat on the death knight's back and winked at Yechen with a bitter expression on his face, as if telling Yechen, let's go.

Yechen stood there solemnly. To be honest, after seeing the five-meter tall tauren for the first time just now, Yechen also wanted to run away immediately, but he stopped abruptly.

Because the group of wandering tauren didn't respond when they entered the gate, which is too strange.

Even a blind man, a master of martial spirit level, can use his sensitive perception to feel the entry of outsiders, let alone a master of martial king level here.

Ye Chen also saw that behind the stone statue of the bull-headed god, the little Frost Specter Lolita was floating in the air, glaring at Ye Chen viciously.

Ye Chen carefully looked at this ghost, the martial artist's peak cultivation base, such power, no wonder he was able to completely lose the fighting power of the little fat man, fortunately he is not a martial spirit, otherwise, the little fat man would not lose his fighting power because of freezing Simple, there's a good chance of getting hit by her Frost Nova and dying.

Yechen showed a kind smile to the little loli in the distance, then slowly exited the hall, and then sat on the ground.

The little fat man jumped off from the zombie horse, walked to Yechen's side, slightly injured and said: "What are you doing standing there, run, run as far as you can."

"Little fat man, don't you find it strange?" Ye Chen said, "After we entered, they didn't take the initiative to attack."

"What are you thinking about so much now, or when you go to catch that ghost, they will take the initiative to attack. I'm afraid that King Wu's punch will kill us all in seconds." The little fat man said, "Let's go, I won't accompany you!" You risk your life."

"No!" Ye Chen shook his head, completely ignoring the little fat man's advice.

The little fat man was about to cry: "Yechen, it's not that brothers won't help you. If you must die, don't drag me along."

Ye Chen shook his head and said, "Of course I won't die. I seem to have seen this kind of situation somewhere before. Don't worry, let me think about it."

"What are you thinking, if that Martial King escapes, we'll be done playing." The little fat man said, "If you think about it, go farther."

Yechen still shook his head, then closed his eyes directly, ignoring the little fat man.

The little fat man is in a dilemma. He wants to run back, to the place where he fell, and then fly back, and hide for a few more days. When the searchers are gone, he will go out by himself. The deterrent power of King Wu is really too strong , according to common sense, Yechen's behavior is not even tightrope walking on the tip of a knife, it is purely looking for death.

But the little fat man was afraid that when he went back, he would meet a ghost of the martial spirit level. In that case, he seemed to have only one way to die.

"Brother, you want to open it." The little fat man comforted him, but Lan Wen suddenly made a move, pointing the long sword at the little fat man with obvious intentions, telling him to shut up.

The little fat man didn't dare to test whether Lan Wen was instigated by Ye Chen, if not, with Lan Wen's violence, there would be no pressure or burden on him to kill himself.

At this moment, Yechen fell into deep contemplation, and quickly recalled what he saw and heard in his previous life in his mind.

"I must have seen it before. This phenomenon is very familiar. What is it? My head hurts. I have too much memory. My current soul power is not enough to quickly read too many memories." Ye Chen hugged his head fiercely. Grasp.

"Don't worry, take your time, think slowly." Ye Chen comforted himself in his heart, "Think slowly, you will be able to remember."

In Yechen's mind, a picture gradually emerged.

"Chang Tian, ​​look at that Dharma Protector Beast, it's so strange, it's wandering around." It was a woman's voice.

"Oh, the Dharma Protector Beast of King Wu level is interesting. He is blind or deaf."

"I think I'm blind and deaf. Wait a minute, I'll go down to see what's going on, hey, he attacked me, I ran, I ran. Hey, he didn't move, Changtian is coming soon, he unexpectedly He didn’t move anymore, hey, when I walked out of here, he moved again.”

"Little Feifei, how old are you, and you actually like playing this kind of game?"

"It's very interesting, look, as long as I stand here, he won't attack, look at me, he reacted when I hit him, he rushed over, he was ejected by a force, I finally understood Yes, he was raised in captivity."

"Captive!"

Ye Chen, who was sitting on the ground at the stone gate, suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately, a gloomy expression appeared on his face.

The woman in the memory is Bing Lanfei, the Empress of Ice and Snow, Bing Lanfei. At that time, they were all just Wu Zun. At that time, they were like relatives.

It's a pity that everything can't go back. Power fascinates people, not only them, but also Ye Chen in his previous life.

Soon, Yechen hid the gloomy expression in his eyes, and said calmly: "I know how to deal with them."

"Ah, against King Wu, Yechen, are you okay?" the little fat man said hastily.

"Shut up, little fat man, I, Yechen, won't do anything to send you to death." Yechen snorted coldly, and gave the little fat man a cold look. The little fat man muttered dissatisfiedly, and finally closed his mouth.

Yechen took out a fourth-grade elixir, a corpse, and a bowl from the storage ring.

Yechen twisted the corpse's neck and urged the blood in the corpse to flow into the big bowl. After filling the bowl with blood, Yechen casually threw the corpse aside.

Yechen, Yechen took out some things that the little fat man couldn't understand at all, a green moth, a golden toad, and a purple gecko, but these were dried corpses, not live ones. thing.

The little fat man said in surprise: "I can't see it, there are so many messy things in your storage ring."

"What do you know?" Yechen snorted coldly, "I bought these things from Shanhailou at a great price. Just these three things cost one hundred thousand gold."

"One hundred thousand gold? Just these few bastards?" The little fat man's eyes widened, full of suspicion.

Ye Chen said: "For this moth, the eggs need to be produced in extremely cloudy places, and the time to break the eggs needs an extremely cloudy day. When it is extremely cloudy, it needs to be cultivated artificially. The conditions for this golden toad are also harsh. It is hard to find golden toads, but it is even more difficult to find golden toads that are born in extremely sunny places and break their eggs on the fifth day of May. This gecko is even more special. It needs the blood of a flying dragon. Does the flying dragon understand? "

The little fat man said strangely: "Although what you said is indeed very rare, what do you use these things for? To deal with King Wu?" The little fat man's curiosity was gradually aroused by Ye Chen's behavior, but he didn't know what to do anyway. Thinking about it, I can't think of how these things are connected with dealing with King Wu.

(End of this chapter)