Emperor of Death

Chapter 687
The treasure ship was flying extremely fast among the clouds, and more than a dozen lucky boats that looked like black spots had come out from behind them!

There are countless aliens sitting on each fortune-seeking boat, although the number cannot be seen clearly from a distance, once there are too many, even Yechen can't resist.

The faces of the people on the treasure ship gradually became serious.

Huang Xinrou looked at the back and said in a deep voice, "There are alien races farther away!"

Everyone saw the sky farther away, and smaller black spots appeared again, and the formation of alien races became larger and larger.

Song Jia said in a deep voice: "If you are surrounded, you will become extremely passive. This is a big taboo for military strategists."

"Yeah!" Yechen nodded, and said with a solemn face, "Even if we are really hunted down, we have to take the initiative and rush out of the encirclement first!"

The little fat man hurriedly said: "Surrounded, Yechen, you said we were surrounded?"

As soon as the little fat man finished speaking, two black spots also appeared in the sky in front of everyone, faintly visible between the clouds.

Meng Xinqi scolded angrily: "Little fat man, you are such a crow mouth!"

Yechen said in a deep voice: "Break through the past, and you must not be held back!"

Everyone nodded, and they all understood what it meant to be dragged.

The little fat man said solemnly, "Brother Dou, I'm going to risk my life again."

Yechen gripped the silver gun tightly, and summoned a dead creature to stand behind him.

The rest of the group did not dare to neglect, and all summoned the dead creatures.

At this moment, no one dares to keep it. If there is a slight carelessness, there is a danger of falling.

The lucky boat in front is getting closer and closer, and you can already see the opponent's race. This is a team composed of the Barbarian Bull and the Spirit Wolf. The Barbarian is holding a giant axe, and the Spirit Wolf is holding a long knife. Seeing more and more After Yechen and others approached, he let out a roar.

"Brothers, stop them!"

"Ow!"

"Moo!"

Ye Chen and the others just held their spears and stared at them getting closer and closer. When the distance was still 500 meters, Ye Chen's body suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Kill!"

Yechen's body shot directly at the lucky boat where the Youlang Clan was, and with guns in both hands, he slammed down hard.

Countless shields were raised on the treasure ship in an attempt to resist Yechen's attack.

"Boom!" The spear hit the shield, and there was a huge earthquake. The whole lucky boat was hit by Yechen's silver spear and fell to the ground for tens of meters. Behind the shield, King Wu of the Youlang Clan was vomiting blood. .

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Below, the shield suddenly parted, and five city-breaking crossbows appeared, causing Ye Chen's expression to change slightly. Even he should be afraid of this kind of killer weapon of the human race.

Ye Chen hurriedly avoided, his body was spinning in the sky, constantly shuttling between the city-breaking crossbow arrows, avoiding fatal attacks one after another.

Immediately, Yechen's silver spear slammed into the lucky boat below again.

Fu Chuan raised his defense, this time, they were determined to use defense instead of attack, and stick Ye Chen and the others tightly.

"Hey, slave boy, you don't want to get rid of us. Today is your day of death!" Below, a master of the wolf tribe sneered.

"Boom!" Yechen slammed into the defense of the blessing boat, and threw the blessing boat down tens of meters again.

On the other side, the little fat man and others passed the opponent's treasure ship, and the little fat man shouted at Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, run away?"

Yechen said loudly: "No, they will stick to you, you must kill them."

Even if they surpass Fu Chuan, Fu Chuan can attack from a long distance, and at close range, they can constantly harass them, slowing down their speed, distracting Yechen and draining his strength, so from the beginning, Yechen fought The idea of ​​killing them.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" A city-breaking crossbow flew out from the treasure ship of the Barbarian Bull Clan, and the little fat man who was caught off guard was shot straight at him, and his whole body turned over in the sky, making a "dang dang dang!" sound.

"Made!" The little fat man stood up straight again in the sky, furious.

Yechen roared angrily: "Concentrate on it, are you going to die?"

That's a city-breaking crossbow, if the little fat man didn't have emperor-level armor on his body, the blow just now would have killed him.

Huang Xinruan and Song Jia's two daughters showed a trace of fear on their faces, but luckily they were not the ones who were shot, otherwise, they would have died as well.

"Be careful!" The two women reminded each other, and then broke out with strength and continued to meet the treasure ship.

Lan Wen and the Earth Monkey frantically attacked the defense of the Barbarian Buffalo Clan's blessing boats. Meng Xinqi and others, as assistants, were bound to take down the two blessing boats in a short time.

In the distance, other treasure ships of other races were approaching rapidly, and the black spot that was originally the size of a sesame seed had become the size of a fly, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

"Hahaha, boy, our reinforcements are coming soon." Under the protective cover of the blessing boat, the warrior of the Youlang tribe laughed triumphantly at Yechen.

"Hahaha, human slave, no matter how talented you are, you can't escape death, so go die."

"Damn it!" Ye Chen said coldly, and then said loudly, "We must fight quickly!"

"Boy, make a quick decision. Let's break through our defense first, hahaha!" The Wolf Clan laughed loudly, and the city-breaking crossbow on the treasure ship continued to shoot, constantly threatening Yechen's life.

Yechen kept moving to avoid the attack of the breaking crossbow, and then stuffed a pill into his mouth.

The silver gun in Yechen's hand suddenly turned into a silver sun, turning the whole sky into a silver world.

On the other side, Lan Wen was doing the same movements as Ye Chen, pouring the power of death into the silver gun like a tide, and the silver gun exuded a destructive aura.

"What is this?" The masters of the Spirit Wolf Clan and the Barbarian Bull Clan raised their heads at the same time, looking at the top of their heads in disbelief. At this moment, they felt a strong threat to their lives.

Yechen grimaced, and said coldly: "Go to hell with me. Yinghong Meteor Gun!"

Zong level martial art, Yinghong Meteor Spear.

With the stabbing of the silver gun, streaks of silver light shot out continuously from the tip of the gun, which was as dazzling as a meteor shower and had a thrilling beauty.

After the crossbow arrows of the breaking city crossbow hit the silver streamer, they were forcibly knocked away by the silver streamer.

The silver streamer, like a meteor shower, continuously bombarded the defense of the blessing boat, smashing the transparent mask to pieces, and then bombarded the spirit wolf clan masters under the treasure boat.

"Brothers, defend!" Countless shields rose to block the meteor shower.

On the other side, after Lan Wen's silver spear pierced, Earth Monkey, Meng Xinqi, Huang Xinrou, Song Jia and their dead creatures all displayed their most powerful martial skills and bombarded the treasure ship immediately.

The shields of the alien race were blown away vigorously, and the meteor shower, still carrying the aura of destroying everything, blasted into the treasure ship, enveloping the entire treasure ship.

"Ahhh!" There were countless screams from the treasure ship. This martial skill caused heavy losses to the aliens on the lucky ship.

(End of this chapter)