Emperor of Death

Chapter 943

The icy air condensed into a white mist, which suddenly blasted towards the middle-aged man who called Xiong Dun a beast.

The cold air hit people, and the power hadn't arrived yet. The middle-aged man's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling under the power.

In his opinion, Emperor Wu's power was like a punishment from heaven, he couldn't resist, and he couldn't even raise the slightest desire to resist in his heart.

At this moment, countless people lost their voices, and everyone's eyes were attracted by this force. For the prisoners in the square, it was very difficult for them to speak under such a huge pressure.

A black figure appeared silently, blocking the front of the white mist, and then stretched out a very ordinary-looking palm, and gently pinched it in the direction of the mist.

In an instant, the situation changed suddenly, and the silver power gathered in front of the man in black. With a slight movement of his right hand, the white mist suddenly dissipated in the forward trajectory, and was crushed to pieces by the man who suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Yechen no longer looked like a young man, with a hideous mask on his face.

At this moment, Yechen floated in the air, resisting in front of the alien race, keeping all the captives behind.

The seemingly weak body is so tall in people's hearts at this moment, standing proudly between the heaven and the earth like a patron saint.

Countless girls looked up at this figure with admiration on their faces. The young girls who were let go by Yechen before looked at all this in disbelief. This young man has such great power, and he easily resolved a The attack of the mighty King Wu is the strength they look up to.

"People from the Empire of Death?" Opposite Ye Chen, Xiong Dun smiled coldly after seeing Ye Chen's strength, he did not appear to be panicked, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, as if mocking Ye Chen's overreaching .

After a pause, Xiong Dun said with a tinge of contempt in his dull voice: "It seems that you are the team that killed the Jihan Sect, but I didn't expect you to be so bold and dare to do something on Lao Tzu's territory .”

"Whoosh, whoosh!" In the distance, there was the sound of messy footsteps, and more and more human and alien troops came from other parts of the city.

Ye Chen said to Wang Ziyu: "Leave these people to me, and the others to you."

The captives released by Wang Ziyu were ready-made combat power, Yechen needed them to withstand the attacks of others, and himself and the Dragon Blood Warrior set their sights on Xiong Dun and the others ahead.

"Hahaha, you're really domineering, but I don't know if you have the strength to match your tone." Xiong Dun laughed, and the ice power on his body began to waver, and slowly spread towards Yechen, covering the entire square. The temperature dropped suddenly.

Yechen said indifferently: "How dare you go to the sky to fight?"

"Oh, you're afraid of killing these slaves?" Xiong Dun smiled, "I'm also afraid of smashing the rations, so come with me, boy."

Xiong Dun's body shot into the sky, and Ye Chen followed. Behind him, the Dragon Blood Warriors rose from the ground on the Feiyun Treasure Ship. Ye Chen didn't want to reveal that all the Dragon Blood Warriors were King Wu.

The masters behind Xiong Dun also rushed to the sky one by one. Only two masters of the first-rank Wu Zong stood there with sneers on their faces, trying to wait for Ye Chen and the others to leave, then attack Wang Ziyu and kill the people on the ground. These human masters.

Xiong Dun glanced at the dragon blood warriors on the Feiyun Treasure Ship behind Yechen, and smiled coldly. He didn't like those ant-like characters at all.

Xiong Dun's body stood in the void, looking at Ye Chen who was coming up quickly, he stepped on his right foot hard, and the power of frost under his feet condensed into a small iceberg, smashing towards Ye Chen fiercely.

This iceberg is tougher than sharp weapon materials, and heavier than ordinary mountain peaks.

The masters of Wu Zong's later period already possessed more powerful and incredible power, far from being comparable to Ouyang Shang.

Yechen's right wrist was tied with the same life lock. At this moment, the same life lock exuded an extremely strong silver light. This silver light was forcibly mobilized by Yechen and turned into a force to fight against Xiong Dun.

The power of death on the wrist poured into the silver gun. Yechen held the gun with one hand, and the silver gun exuded a dazzling brilliance. out.The silver power pierced into the iceberg with the silver gun, and countless cracks like spider webs appeared in the indestructible iceberg.

Like the collapse of heaven and earth, the shattering of mountains and rivers, the huge ice like a hill shattered suddenly, turning into grains of hailstones that fell from the sky and smashed down.

"Human Race's Same Life Lock!" Xiong Dun's eyes showed a trace of surprise. The Same Life Lock is a unique magic weapon of the human race, which can connect the power of other people. This magic weapon is envied by countless alien races, especially in large-scale group battles , such a magic weapon can exert a more powerful force.

Ye Chen broke through the frost, stood in front of Xiong Dun, and looked at Xiong Dun coldly, but under the mask, people couldn't see Ye Chen's expression.

"Oh, I didn't expect that there are many masters hidden behind you." Xiong Dun's tone was a little surprised, and then he said with a smile, "Interesting, you can display the power against me, but you are just a Martial Emperor. Even if you have such power, do you have the ability to use it with ease? Manipulate it? Control it? Hehe, even if a three-year-old baby holds a big knife, he thinks he can fight against adults?"

According to common sense, without the understanding of Wu Zong's realm, even with the same power, he would not be able to use it with ease.Without the understanding of this power, it is impossible to be able to display it handily, after all, it is an external force.

Xiong Dun continued: "Besides, your same-life lock is only a Zong-level magic weapon, which means that the power you can mobilize cannot exceed the Zong-level. Hehe, you still have the Zong-level same-life lock. Power, that can crush Lao Tzu. It's a pity, you are not."

There are not many people in the entire human empire, so honorable is the same fate lock.

Moreover, the Zunji needs to mobilize the power of the Zunji, and their helping hands must be strong enough. Although the current dragon blood warriors are large enough, they cannot form the power of the Zunji, which is the real power to destroy heaven and earth. Far surpassed Wu Zong.

After seeing Yechen's power, Xiong Dun felt relieved.

The battle above has not officially started yet, and the battle on the ground is the first to start. Just as Wang Ziyu led the human captives to rescue the trapped people with all their strength, one of the Xiongren tribe's Wuzong master suddenly rushed towards Wang Ziyu with a deep sneer. .

A powerful force erupted at this moment, causing countless people to change color.

"Fairy be careful." Countless people roared in horror.

(End of this chapter)