Emperor of Death

Chapter 338
In just a few breaths, five people fell from the four-winged wolf bat and fell to the ground, with an arrow stuck in their throat.

"How could this be?" The old man in yellow stood up with his wife, looking in disbelief at the power emanating from Yechen's dead creature, which shocked him.

The old man in yellow said in a deep voice: "Shoot with all your strength and summon the zombie of your own destiny. Zhong'er, you go and kill that kid. Your mother and I will entangle his dead creature." A zombie with a seventh-order martial spirit.

Beside the old woman, a ghost of a fifth-order martial spirit appeared.

"Kill!" The old man and his companion rushed towards the death knight, while the old woman rushed towards Lan Wen with his ghost.

The middle-aged man in yellow summoned a female white-clothed zombie, jumped off the four-winged wolf bat and went straight to Yechen. The rest of the soldiers also jumped off the back of the four-winged wolf bat, and charged at Yechen aggressively with long swords in their hands. Ye Chen.

The skeleton archers kept firing their bows, and countless warrior-level fighters rushing towards Yechen were pierced through their chests and fell to the ground violently while running.

The old man in yellow looked at all this, and his heart was bleeding. These fighters are the elites of their Huang family, and they were cultivated at a great price. Every loss is a huge price.

This time, in order to catch Yechen, he brought out all the combat power of the whole family.

"Go to hell with me." The old man in yellow roared and rushed towards the death knight.The death knight is so powerful, he has to entangle him in order to create a chance for his son to kill Yechen.

The middle-aged Wu Ling lived up to his parents' expectations, and approached Yechen smoothly, and then, together with his dead creature, launched an attack on Yechen. As long as Yechen died, the dead creature would go crazy, and then it would not Difficult to deal with.

"Father, kill them." The young man in white yelled loudly from a distance without rushing over.

After approaching Ye Chen, the middle-aged Wu Ling finally had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Ye Chen without hesitation, but he saw that Ye Chen was also looking at him, with a playful smile on his mouth .

"Pretending to be a ghost." The middle-aged Wu Ling muttered, and the long sword glowed with silver light, and he slashed at Ye Chen's head. With his martial arts cultivation, he couldn't think of a reason for Ye Chen to survive in such a situation. .

The young man in white clothes in the distance seemed to have also seen the scene of Ye Chen's head being chopped into pieces, and screamed loudly: "Father, you're doing well."

Ye Chen's body was slightly turned to one side. It stands to reason that martial arts masters are so fast that a martial artist can't avoid it at all, but at this moment, Ye Chen not only avoided it, but also avoided it very easily. Chen's side slashed to the ground.

At the same time, Ye Chen took a step forward, his right hand seemed to be slow, even the young man in white in the distance could see it clearly, but this seemingly slow hand actually grabbed Wu's body like lightning. Yechen gently pinched the head of the master spirit, and the head of the master martial arts exploded like a watermelon, with white brains everywhere.

Yechen let go of his head as if throwing a dead dog, and then slapped the palm to the side, hitting the head of the first-level martial spirit zombie, the movement of the zombie flying over suddenly stopped, and his head slowly moved The ground split open, and a large amount of soul fire flew out of it.

All these movements, like flowing clouds and flowing water, seemed very easy. In just one breath, the middle-aged martial arts master and his zombie died between Yechen's hands.

"Okay!" The young man in the distance was still yelling hello, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face, and his eyes flashed with unbelief, why did his powerful father die like this?To be beheaded so easily, in the eyes of the young man in white, it was as unreal as a dream.

"Chirp!" An arrow shot from a distance and pierced the throat of the young man in white. His pupils froze suddenly, and his face was full of fear.

The Huang family is the largest family in their city with a peak martial spirit. The young man in white considers himself the number one son. He bullies men and women on the street. No one dares to resist. He also has to send them to bed obediently. He hasn't had enough of that kind of life, and he doesn't want to die.

After a deep sense of unwillingness flashed through his mind, the young man in white twitched and then slowly lay down on the ground.

"Zhong'er, Xiaojie!" In the distance, two old martial spirits let out a hysterical roar. The death of their son and grandson was like someone stabbing their chests, and they were extremely sad.

The old woman looked at Ye Chen with red eyes, and roared sharply: "Boy, you, you dare to kill my children and grandchildren, I want you to die."

The long sword in the old woman's hand slashed fiercely at Lan Wen who was in front of her.

In the distance, the little fur ball gathered its strength again, and the Frost Nova was thrown out again. The old woman was caught off guard and was hit right on the ground, and the speed of her and her ghost was greatly reduced.

Lan Wen rushed forward viciously, and slapped it out.

King-level martial arts: fierce and ghostly strength.

Ghost was directly smashed into pieces, and was instantly killed by Lan Wen's move.

"Ah, no!" The old woman let out another hysterical roar, and the long sword in her hand slashed towards Lan Wen's chest frantically.

Lan Wen's body suddenly fell back, and at the same time, her left foot kicked straight forward, just right on the chest of the old woman who was rushing towards her madly, and she flew backwards.

King-level martial skill: Evil Shadow Kick.

"The child's mother." The old man roared, and quickly flew over, taking the old woman who flew over into his arms.

"Mother, how are you?" the old man said hastily.

The old woman smiled wryly, and then a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she said to the old man, "Run away."

Then, with a twist of the neck, he died.

The king-level martial skill Xieying Kick is not so easy to bear. When kicking and flying, her internal organs have been shattered to pieces.

"Ah!" The old man roared to the sky. In a short period of time, he lost his wife, son and grandson, and almost lost all his close relatives.

On the other side, the zombie without the help of the old man in yellow was instantly cut into pieces by the sword in Yechen's hand under the attack of Yechen, Lanwen and the death knight.

"No!" Seeing the death of his zombie, the old man felt extremely sad, and biting, his body suddenly jumped up and landed on the four-winged wolf bat, and the four-winged wolf bat flew towards the sky quickly.

"Are you thinking of leaving now?" Ye Chen sneered, the wings on his back suddenly opened, his body turned into a phantom and shot straight into the sky, flew to the opposite of the old man in yellow, and slapped him down.

(End of this chapter)