Emperor of Death

Chapter 405 This is a monster
Yechen sat cross-legged on the futon, feeling the countless malicious eyes piercing from behind, and sneered in his heart.

Only the weak will be jealous of others, and the real strong will only try to defeat others.

In the sky, someone came walking, Ye Chen looked up, hundreds of people headed by Fu Cheng descended from the sky and landed on the high platform, and then everyone found their own seats and sat down, Fu Cheng naturally sat in the middle.

Countless soldiers poured into the school grounds. These soldiers were fully armed and surrounded the entire school grounds, trying to keep everyone from being disturbed as much as possible. There were a lot of soldiers, more than 3 horses inside and out.

Yechen saw that old guy Fu Cheng's eyes paused for a second on his face, showing a smile that was not a smile.

"He really did it on purpose." Ye Chen gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.

This time it was Song Qiu who was the host. Song Qiu walked to the front of the high platform and said to many contestants: "Everyone, we are soldiers, so I won't talk about unnecessary nonsense. Everyone, enter the Valkyrie space now, and then According to their respective passwords, enter the arena we set up."

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and then entered the arena designated by the Ye Ming Army through the Valkyrie space.

It is said to be a ring, but it is actually a special space, with a huge lake in the middle, and around the lake, there are forests, hills, and deserts.The entire space covers an area of ​​1000 acres, enough for more than [-] people to fight happily here.

Such a large area is a better test of the survival level of some people. After all, entering the original secret realm and fighting with alien races must be flexible and changeable according to the terrain, and it is impossible to simply fight in the ring.

And because it's not too much, it won't let some people hide and let others not find it. At least if you stand on a high place, you can have a glimpse of the scene in the entire space.

Then Yechen found that there were countless figures floating above his head. These figures were the spectators from Fu Cheng, or referees. So many people watched, eliminating the possibility of cheating.

Song Qiu's voice came: "Now, I will give you 10 minutes to prepare. After 10 minutes, the battle will begin."

The contestants began to look for their companions and headed to their familiar areas together. Some people liked to fight in the hills, some chose the forest, some chose to bury themselves in the desert, and some went to the grassland and liked the frontal collision.

Basically a group of ten people, the strong ones are very strong, and the weak ones are very weak.

It seemed that only one team could win.

What surprised Yechen was that this time when he entered the arena, he didn't bear his respective names like in the usual arena. Here, if you don't know someone, you can't see each other's name.

In this way, Yechen heaved a sigh of relief, and his own Yechen 9527 was only known to Fu Chengqi, Hongan and a few people.

Seeing everyone busy, Yechen stood on the grass, waiting for the start of the battle.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Song Qiu's voice came from the sky: "The selection contest has begun. The living will be retained, and the dead will be eliminated."

There was a commotion in the whole space.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "Kill Yechen first."

"Kill Yechen, go ahead."

Yechen suddenly found that a large number of people appeared around him, and countless teams that were originally competitors were united tightly at this moment, fighting towards him with weapons in hand.

In less than five seconds, Yechen was surrounded.

The audience in the sky also looked at each other, a little speechless. They knew that Ye Chen would be targeted by countless people, but they didn't expect that everyone would be so tacit and turned their blades towards Ye Chen.

In the sky, someone whispered: "Yechen's strength is too strong, so everyone focused on it."

Someone continued: "Not only is it strong, but it also offended too many people when it came, so it will naturally be sent out first."

"This time it's not like a gang fight. I had some scruples last time. Now I'm fighting with real swords and guns. I don't like Yechen."

"Even if Yechen defeats the others, he will be exhausted. In the end, when he faces the seeded team, he may not even have the strength to hold his sword."

While everyone was talking, the crowd below rushed towards Yechen like a tide.

There are countless dead creatures in the crowd, so the scale looks very large.

Some ghosts drilled into the ground, trying to sneak attack Yechen from the ground.

There are also ghosts and bird zombies flying into the air and swooping down on Yechen.

One after another silhouettes carried a terrifying oppressive force, faces facing Ye Chen with ferocious sneers, pointing sharp blades at a distance, getting closer and closer to Ye Chen.

"Kill!" Everyone roared, and it exploded in Yechen's ears like thunder.

"Kill!" Ye Chen took the initiative to meet everyone without fear.

"Courage is commendable." Someone commented.

"I don't know how long I can hold on. The sword has no eyes. If I rush into the crowd like this, I'm afraid I'm going to be attacked to death by random knives behind me." Someone sneered.

"Fei Lian Ghost Sword!" Ye Chen's sword slashed forward, and a ferocious Fei Lian's head emerged from the sword body. In front of Ye Chen, the contestants displayed their martial arts one after another to resist Ye Chen's attack. The long sword rushed towards Fei Lian's head with the power of death.

This is a confrontation of positive forces, this is a hard shake of power.

The contestants who were cut by Fei Lian's ghost sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared without even a snort, and exited the Valkyrie space.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Countless swords were added to his body, and Ye Chen shuttled through the swords without fear. No matter how tricky or overbearing the sword technique was, he could only slash through Yechen's body. , Yechen stepped on the ghostly steps of the ghost, and displayed a movement technique that shocked everyone.

Every sword was almost able to cut Ye Chen, but Ye Chen dodged so miraculously every time, and then, Ye Chen's long sword glowed with silver light, and every time he slashed, there were several times. People turned into streamers and disappeared.

Everyone in the sky seemed to see that Yechen had turned into a silver hurricane. Wherever this hurricane passed, everything was completely destroyed. As Yechen continued to advance, people around him continued to disappear.

The eyes of the audience were full of shock. The lowest among them was King Wu, but it was King Wu. They asked themselves that if they compressed their strength and kept Yechen's strength, they would never be able to be as chic and straightforward as Yechen. , Killing is like art.

"He doesn't use a sword. The sword in his hand can easily kill people. This is a killing machine. How did he do it?" Someone said in shock.

Someone replied: "Is this combat experience? But few of us have such combat experience."

"Monster, this is a monster." Someone said in a deep voice, countless people who were not optimistic about Ye Chen had already been convinced by him the moment Ye Chen made a move.

(End of this chapter)