Emperor of Death

Chapter 563 Goodbye, Baihui
The Feiyun treasure ship broke through the clouds and smog, and shuttled between the clouds.

Yechen was standing on the Feiyun Treasure Ship, holding a silver gun, and he was in an unprecedentedly good mood.

Today's silver gun, with all the light restrained, looks no different from ordinary iron guns. Only Ye Chen, the master, knows how perverted the silver gun in his hand is.

Based on the texture alone, Yechen has never seen such a tough material.

Yechen poured the power of death into the silver gun, and the silver gun trembled slightly, as if eager for the excitement of fighting.

The silver spear stabbed forward, and as Yechen's right hand shook, countless phantoms burst out from the tip of the gun, and spear flowers bloomed on the tip of the gun.

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It wasn't until fifteen spear flowers bloomed that the tip of the spear slowly stopped shaking. The gun flowers disappeared and re-condensed into a straight silver spear.

The little fat man has already gone to practice. Song Qiu on the side watched Yechen demonstrate the marksmanship, his eyes were full of longing. Even he couldn't use so many marksmanship. There is no one in this world who can make so many marksmanship. , can be counted on one hand, and the existence in front of him can easily shake out fifteen spear flowers, which is definitely not his peak combat power.

Yechen looked at his long spear with great satisfaction, and said: "This long spear has just been promoted to a magic weapon of the spirit level, but its power has surpassed the magic weapon of the king level in my hand, and it is directly catching up to the magic weapon of the emperor level. Good thing, really good thing ah."

Compared with the Zhuxian Sword in his previous life, it is several levels stronger, and the higher the level of this magic weapon, the greater the gap will be.

Immediately, with a thought in Ye Chen's mind, the silver spear continued to shrink, and then turned into a puddle of silver liquid and penetrated into his palm, where it was warmed by his blood.

This is Yechen's natal magic weapon, which has become a part of Yechen's body.

On the side, Lan Wen also followed Ye Chen's example and put the silver spear into her body.

A piece of Taiyi Star Gold was refined into two spears, one for Yechen and Lanwen.

Qiang is the king of a hundred soldiers, the weapon with the most powerful attack power.

In the previous life, Yechen chose the sword, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, it pays attention to the integration of offense and defense, it is more noble, and it is the symbol of the emperor.But in this life, Yechen chose to rob, showing a stronger desire to attack and a more stern fighting spirit.

After putting away the silver gun, Yechen stood at the bow of the boat and said softly: "Soon, they will fly out of the area of ​​the Flame Empire. Where did their patrol army go?"

Song Qiu said with a smile: "When I came, I ordered my son Lang to drive to the border of the Raging Flame Empire. The Raging Flame Empire was very nervous, and also sent a large army to take precautions."

"Oh!" Ye Chen nodded.

Half a day later, the Feiyun Treasure Ship finally flew out of the range of the Flame Empire and entered the Death Empire.

Yechen also felt relieved a little. Compared with the Lie Yan Empire, it is much safer here. If the people of the Death Empire want to deal with themselves, they have to weigh it. Publicly besieging an empire general is a felony, and it is impossible to report to the Lie Yan Empire. The empire is so unscrupulous.

Song Qiu said beside Yechen, "Well, I'm leaving too."

"Oh, you're not going back to the barracks?" Ye Chen was a little surprised.

Song Qiu explained: "I have notified my sons and daughters to go back. I received an invitation from an old friend a few days ago, saying that he found a large tomb and invited me to go and have a look. My natal zombie is dead, so I also want to see it." I want to touch tone and see if I can find one."

"Well, that's good, you go." Ye Chen said.

In this continent, some tombs can be found almost every day, but most of them are of limited value.

The tomb that Song Qiu was going to must be very dangerous, Yechen hoped that he could find something good.The more dangerous the place, the more effective medicinal herbs can grow, but it doesn't necessarily breed zombies with potential. The potential of zombies is determined at the moment they are born.

Some ancient tombs with ten thousand years old cannot produce a dead creature of King Wu, and some ancient tombs with a hundred years old might be able to nourish dead creatures with emperor-level potential.

Of course, relatively speaking, the more intense the place is, the higher the probability of producing good zombies.

Song Qiu bowed to Yechen, then flew out of the treasure ship, slid into the distance, and disappeared into the depths of the white clouds.

Yechen entered the Valkyrie space, looked at the notice in the Valkyrie space, Yechen smiled slightly.

Sure enough, no one has released any announcements about the flame beast. With Emperor Wu's action, the magma sea should become a taboo for some people. Maybe even Cang Yan has rushed over, so naturally he will not leak important news. come out.

As for the announcement about Yechen, many people said that Yechen obtained the materials of the emperor's weapon, which is exactly what Yechen wanted to achieve. The materials of the emperor's level are nothing, but the materials of surpassing the emperor's level are terrible. Fortunately, few people know this news.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Ye Chen couldn't help but see the figure of Chang Baihui, who seemed soft, extremely proud, and extremely kind and righteous, in Yechen's mind. Among the many women Yechen had met, Chang Baihui was not the same. It's not very beautiful, it can only be regarded as beautiful, but Yechen was deeply impressed by her various actions at critical moments. Her righteousness to her friends and filial piety to her teacher made her figure extraordinarily beautiful. different.

Yechen said softly, "Baihui, your master didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

. . . . . .

In a dark house, Chang Baihui's hands were tied to a wooden stick, and the wooden stick was lifted into the air, causing Chang Baihui's entire body to be suspended one meter above the ground.

A woman in black, holding a long whip, whipped Chang Baihui's body over and over again. Every time she whipped, Chang Baihui's body trembled, leaving behind a shocking bloody scar. With burnt marks.

This long whip is a magic weapon of fire attribute, and it is several times more painful to hit people than ordinary long whips.

Chang Baihui gritted his teeth tightly, not letting himself cry out. His face and lips were pale, and drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, mixed with tears.

Chang Baihui's expression was full of disbelief. She didn't understand why the master couldn't understand her. What she did was obviously right, so why did she betray her benefactor?Such a master made her very strange.

Opposite Chang Baihui, sat Han Yanzhu with a ferocious expression.

Finally, the severe pain made Chang Baihui faint.

Then, the woman in black took out a basin of cold water and poured it on Chang Baihui.

This is the fifth time today that I have been splashed with cold water.

Cold water was splashed on Chang Baihui's face, causing her to wake up slowly. The first thing that caught her eyes was Han Yanzhu's icy face.

"I didn't expect it to be tough." Han Yanzhu smiled coldly, "I'll give you one last chance, say, or die."

Chang Baihui closed her eyes, her heart hurt more than the pain on her body.

She chose to stay because her master was still there, but even though Chang Baihui was ready to be punished, she did not expect such a cruel punishment to be ushered in.

(End of this chapter)