Emperor of Death

Chapter 485 The end of the battle
From the explosion of the blue flame lotus to the transformation into a fire snake wrapping the disciple of the lizard race and the holy son of the batman race, it only happened in a short period of time.

Just as the two alien races were about to escape, they were already enveloped in blue flames. As soon as the flames took over, they began to crazily burn their figures.

Power frantically surged from the bodies of the two alien races. This kind of supernatural flame can only be extinguished with force, and cannot be extinguished.

Under the stubborn resistance of the two, the flame tended to slow down gradually. After all, after withstood the powerful blow of the two just now, the power of the flame was somewhat insufficient.

Yechen sneered, and shot out with his right hand, a raging flame shot out from the palm of his hand, and plunged the two of them into the blue sea of ​​flames.

"Ah!" The two wailed mournfully. King Wu's power was unable to stop Yechen's cold ghost fire. Can't resist the burning of the blue flame.

"What a terrifying power, is this supernatural power?" someone exclaimed from below.

The blue flames were burning crazily, and the two Martial King-level emperor sons and holy sons were wailing crazily. This scene was so terrifying that people subconsciously felt the fear of this kind of flame.

The foreign martial kings who were entangled by Meng Xinqi and others began to retreat crazily. While they were fighting, it was impossible not to pay attention to the outside. When they saw Yechen beheading the sons of the Yingren clan and the mad shark clan, they It's acceptable, but when they saw that the five masters who besieged Yechen were going to be left in a blink of an eye, many people were afraid, and there was a deep sense of panic in their hearts.

They want to escape from here, and never want to meet Yechen again, whoever wants to kill whoever wants to kill.

"Lin Chuanxue of the dog day, he actually ran away." Jin Hong, the golden lion, roared in the void. While this voice aroused everyone's anger, it also made them more urgent to escape.

The aliens began to break free from their opponents.

"Don't go, continue to play with my aunt." Meng Xinqi yelled loudly, the voice made the people below sweat wildly.

Yechen's companions shot more fiercely, trying to hold back the aliens, and deal with them when Yechen was free.

The resistance of the aliens was even more intense. Originally, the strengths of the two sides were about the same. If one side wanted to leave, it would be really difficult for the other side to keep it.

The holy son of the crocodile race, who had been entangled by the skeleton archer, was the first to escape. Just as he escaped 50 meters away, a frost nova hit him squarely, and then a sharp arrow shot at his throat. The crocodile The holy son of the human race threw a shield to block the front, and then was overturned by the power of the sharp arrow, including the man and the shield, and turned several somersaults in the sky.

The little hairball no longer casts Frost Nova, but puts his hands on his chest, fingers facing each other, and continuously shoots ice picks from his palms to attack the holy son of the crocodile race. With two Martial Kings restraining him, the holy son of the crocodile race suddenly Find yourself missing the best time to escape.

The wailing of the lizard-human disciples and the holy son of the bat-human race became louder and more miserable. Their strength was consumed by the blue flames, and they could no longer support the burning of the blue flames.

Yechen's spear was once again wrapped in silver light, and it turned into silver lightning and stabbed at the two people in the blue flames. The two could no longer resist, and were pierced through the heart by Yechen's spear.

Immediately, following Ye Chen's heartbeat, the blue flames surrounding the two quickly faded away, and then disappeared completely. Ye Chen threw the bodies of the two into the storage ring.

"They're all good things." Looking at their corpses with smiles all over their faces, the blood of every emperor's son and saint's son is much more precious than the blood of ordinary King Wu. This blood, Ye Chen will not lose it after returning. It will be of great use.

Yechen glanced at the distance, and the emperors of the foreign race began to break free from the entanglement of their opponents, and ran farther and farther.

Ye Chen didn't worry about it. From the very beginning, he knew that he couldn't kill all the people. If so many disciples of King Wu were scattered, he could only keep some of them.

Now that I have killed so many, I am very satisfied.

Yechen pointed the spear at the holy son of the crocodile race, and he wanted to escape, but unfortunately, under the joint restraint of the skeleton archer and the little fur ball, he couldn't escape at all.

"Kill!" Ye Chen yelled.

At the same time, Huang Xinrou, Meng Xinqi, Wang Ziyu and others flew back with dejected expressions on their faces. Their opponents all ran away, so they could only cast their resentment on this unlucky son of the crocodile race.

The opponents of Little Skull and Death Knight also fled. Even though both sides were equal in strength, neither of them could keep each other.

The Holy Son of the Crocodile Race was horrified at last to see the powerful Martial Kings appearing beside him one after another. They flew over with murderous aura, pointing their respective weapons at the Holy Son of the Crocodile Race from a distance.

The holy son of the crocodile race stared dumbfounded at the surrounding figures, his eyes were full of horror, and there were masters in all directions around him, blocking all his escape directions.

"Die." Except for Yechen, the magic weapons in everyone's hands glowed with light, and powerful forces permeated the void. With the fluctuation of these energies, the eyes of the crocodile-human saints showed bursts of light. despair.

"I, I surrender!" The crocodile-human holy son shouted loudly.

"Kill!" An angry Meng Xinqi yelled, there was no chance for him, and the rest of the group also stepped forward one after another, showing no mercy.

"I surrender, I surrender." The crocodile-human holy son raised his claws and roared in the sky.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Chen shouted loudly, causing everyone to stop what they were doing, and countless pairs of doubtful eyes turned to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen yelled at the crowd: "Everyone has surrendered, what are you doing?"

What?Everyone is puzzled.

The crocodiles were overjoyed, and when they were about to say some compliments to Ye Chen, Ye Chen continued: "If so many of you hit him hard, wouldn't he be smashed into pieces? I want to keep the whole body, understand? The whole body! This is the body of the Holy Son, don’t you think it’s a waste?”

The joy that the crocodilians showed just now was frozen in their eyes, and then they roared at Yechen: "Yechen, I am RNMLGB."

Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "Come on, if anyone doesn't leave the whole body behind, I'll be in a hurry with him."

Everyone continued to rush forward and hit the crocodiles with their weapons. No matter how strong the crocodile saint son was, he couldn't resist such a strong attack. After one move, all his defensive magic weapons were broken. After two moves, The holy son of the crocodile race died tragically, with six wounds on his body, his whole body was frozen, and no blood flowed out.

Only then did Yechen put away the body of the holy son of the crocodile race with satisfaction, and put it in the storage ring.

In this battle, Ye Chen had a bumper harvest by killing four holy sons and two emperor sons.

The people below watched all this silently, as if they had experienced an unreal dream.

(End of this chapter)