Emperor of Death

Chapter 674 Unbearable
The temporary team collapsed, except for Dong Nanqiu and Yan Zong who were not reconciled, the rest of the young people frantically fled towards the outside.

"You guys!" Dong Nanqiu and Yan Zong were furious and wanted to reprimand them, but they found that only the members of their own sect were left by their side soon, and more than two-thirds of the others left the team. Run outside.

Yechen's silver gun pointed at the fleeing people from a distance, the silver glow on the tip of the gun faltered, as long as a little force was used, it could cause a huge massacre.

In the end, Ye Chen did not make a move. These are all people from the Empire of Death, and they are all geniuses. If they can serve the country, they are enough to become the backbone of the empire.

Ye Chen sternly shouted: "Seeing that you are not thieves, but because you are blinded by interests, I will give you a chance to reform. If you still dare to attack the human race, I will definitely kill you."

"Let's go, let's go too." Dong Nanqiu said loudly.

Lan Wen and Earth Monkey flew over their heads and stood at the gate, blocking Mosazong and Minghaizong who tried to escape.

The shield in the earth monkey's hand disappeared, replaced by a black iron rod.

The strong coercion emanating from the iron rod and the silver gun made Dong Nanqiu and the others stop abruptly.Everyone looked at the strong man who was attacking back and forth, and there was endless coldness coming out of the body, and the whole body was icy cold.

Dong Nanqiu turned his head and said grimly: "Yechen, you dare to be an enemy of our Mosa Sect? Don't you want to live?"

"Hehe!" Ye Chen laughed, "Didn't you say you were going to exterminate my family? Whether you will be killed or not, the end is doomed anyway, so it's good to be a backstop, what do you think?"

Dong Nanqiu said in a deep voice with a gloomy face, "As long as we are let out, our grievances will be wiped out."

"Hehe, childish!" Ye Chen said lightly.

"Yechen!" Yan Zong shouted, "I have no grievances with you, let me go."

Ye Chen looked at Yan Zong, and said calmly: "Well, we have no grievances or enmities, but I just don't like you and want to kill you."

"You, do you know that you have offended us Minghaizong and Mosazong together, there is no reason to survive!" Yan Zong shouted.

"Oh, I know!" Yechen said calmly, and then ordered to Lan Wen and the earth monkey: "Kill!"

"You, you have to die!" Yan Zong roared, and rushed towards the gate fiercely.

Lan Wen's silver gun swept out, and Yan Zong was swatted away like a fly. On the way to fly upside down, Yan Zong vomited blood.

"Ah!" Yan Zong roared, his heart was full of unwillingness, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of fear. People like them, who have been surrounded by beautiful clothes and beautiful clothes for a long time, are simply reluctant to die.

Then, a figure flew to Yan Zong's side. It was the figure of Dong Nanqiu. This pair of brothers and sisters were both dressed in white, but now they were stained red with blood, and they were deeply wounded and lying together.

At the door, Earth Monkey and Lan Wen blocked the door, carrying out a brutal massacre. The others, Yechen, could let them go, but the people from these two sects could not. Let them go back, and it would be a big deal against Jiangyin City. main force.

"Brothers, fight with them." The Wu kings killed Earth Monkey and Lan Wen, but the ending was destined to be cruel. Their zombies were also killed by Lan Wen and Earth Monkey, and then they fell one by one under their hands .

Yechen didn't pay attention to the battle at the door, instead, he walked to the side of the two and looked down at them.

Dongnanqiu hurriedly said: "Yechen, I know I was wrong, let me go. From now on, I will only follow your lead. As long as you give me an order, I will work hard for you."

Yan Zongdao: "Yechen, General Ye, please spare us. After we go out, we must work hard to kill the enemy and kill more aliens."

Ye Chen shook his head lightly, and said: "You have no chance! People like you have more than enough to die, don't worry, I will put away all your treasures."

Yechen's silver spear trembled and stabbed forward.

"No!" The two let out a stern roar, but soon, the roar stopped, and the two of them stared wide-eyed, unwilling to die.

After killing them, Yechen put away their storage rings, and the battle at the door was coming to an end, and there were corpses lying on the ground.

"Haha, Yechen! Post it." The little fat man came down the stairs, Meng Xinqi and others also walked into the hall.

Yechen took out a bottle of elixir from Dongnanqiu's storage ring, threw it to Song Jia, and said, "This is for you."

"En!" Song Jia took it.

This is a bottle of fifth-grade potion for improving strength. It's useless by itself, but it's just right for Song Jia to use.

Yechen asked Huang Xinju again, "Do you need it?"

Huang Xinrou shook her head: "The elixir is enough, there will be a natal corpse suitable for me in the future, please help me pay attention."

"Okay!" Ye Chen said.

"Where is I, where is mine!" The little fat man hurried in to grab a storage ring of King Wu.

Ye Chen said: "The storage ring is given to you, the others are not allowed to be touched."

This time, a total of more than 30 Martial Kings died, Yechen collected their storage rings, and gave 100 million gold coupons to everyone except the little fat man.

"It's too picky." Meng Xinqi said disdainfully, "You earned 20 billion, right? Just give us this?"

Yechen sighed: "You don't know how expensive firewood is if you are not in charge of the family. My Jiangyin City is too difficult to raise."

Now the food of the dragon blood warriors is five times that of before. The food consumption of 2 people is equivalent to 10 people. Only paying for the rations of 60 people is equivalent to Yechen himself having to pay four-fifths of the food expenses to feed them, which is only a small amount.

With the improvement of their strength, the weapons and armor equipped by the empire can't keep up. The sharp weapons are the worst. If their strength really increases a lot, they should use magic weapons anyway, and the price of magic weapon materials can be as high as Expensive, tens of thousands of gold at every turn.

Of course, the price of 20 billion gold is enough to support this team for 100 years, but who would think too much money?Anyway, Meng Xinqi and the others didn't have similar troubles.

Seeing Meng Xinqi nagging, Yechen put the gold certificate back into his storage ring calmly. Seeing this, Meng Xinqi's eyes were full of contempt, but Yechen ignored it.Moreover, Yechen estimated that the harvest from this trip should be 30 billion.Now counting in front of them, Ye Chen felt that he was a little too much, and he will talk about it when he goes back.

"Ah!" There was a sudden scream from above the heads of Yechen and the others.

Shi Xuehan with a pale face ran into the hall where Ye Chen was, breathless and said: "Yi, the alien race is here."

Interracial?

"How many people?" Ye Chen asked sullenly.

"A lot!" Shi Xuehan said, "There are hundreds of people, and there is a Martial Emperor. We will be seriously injured when we meet each other, and they will come down soon."

(End of this chapter)