Emperor of Death

Chapter 997
After Ye Chen left, the entire battlefield fell into chaos, and dead creatures would kill anyone they saw. Whether it was bulls or humans, they were the targets of the dead creatures.

The human races who were captured before took the opportunity to escape. The smarter people chose to plunge into the mine, while the stupid people wanted to escape from the mine.

At the entrance of the mine, there is a first-rank martial arts expert guard named Guardian Yan. If you want to escape from there, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.

The melee began to break out continuously. Some people died, some dead creatures were killed, and even the barbarian bull clan uttered angry bull sounds.

After Yechen entered the mine, the distant voices gradually disappeared, covering the two girls flying in the dark mine.

The mine is dark, large, and straight as a corridor.

It is conceivable that in ancient times, a large force must have opened mines here to make this mining area so accessible.

It is also conceivable that the mineral veins inside must be very large, and now countless years have passed, and it is unknown how many precious mineral veins have been born.

"Boy, stop for the old man!" At the corner where Ye Chen came, the old man at the peak of Wu Zong who shot just now and a master of the bull tribe at the peak of Wu Zong led their respective men to chase and kill Ye Chen.

"Patriarch, do you want us to stop them for you?" Yang Anqi had a determined expression on her face. She had already seen that Ye Chen was very strong, but if Ye Chen needed her, she would not hesitate to use her life to help Ye Chen. To gain time.

Fu Yunfei also said: "Patriarch, if we implicate you, we are willing to sacrifice for you, please don't care about our thoughts."

Ye Chen laughed and said: "I haven't fallen to the point of letting women die for me, hurry up, those idiots, I'll kill them all later!"

All beheaded?
The two turned their heads subconsciously, and looked at the strong men who were getting closer and closer to them. The majestic power emanating from them shocked them. There are still so many such powerful warriors, and they are all killed?
This patriarch of his own is really too domineering, which made the two girls' blood boil with excitement.

"Hahaha, boy, you are running, let's see where you are going!" The master of the peak warrior laughed loudly. They are getting closer and closer to Yechen, and they have no worries about not being able to catch Yechen. As long as they catch Yechen, At that time, it will be a great achievement in front of the suzerain.

Although he is a master at the pinnacle of Wu Zong, he is only one step away from the first-order Wu Zun who is in charge, but this step is as far away as the sky and the earth, and he will not be able to step in for the rest of his life. Very different, even if he is the first elder of this sect, he has to lower his noble head and bend his waist in front of the sect leader.

"Keep flying, don't pay attention to that idiot!" Ye Chen said calmly, facing the crowd who were getting closer and closer, Ye Chen's face remained calm.

The body turned into streamer and shuttled continuously in the air, within a few breaths, Yechen and the two women flew a long distance.

"Break it for me!" Yechen turned around, stabbed fiercely with the silver gun in his hand, and the silver light condensed into a silver dragon roaring and rushing forward.

Emperor-level martial arts, Nine Heavens Dragon Soaring.

"Hehe, what a trick!" The old man shouted coldly, and the long sword in his right hand swung out, condensing into a dazzling sword light, and slashed down, dissipating the roaring silver dragon on the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two women behind Yechen separated slightly again.

Yechen turned around and continued to fly ahead with the two women.

A rock in the area in front of Yechen suddenly exploded, splashing out countless gravel, which changed the color of the two girls in front.

Then a figure rushed out from the gravel, and its body fell to the ground, lying on the rocks.

"What an idiot, Master Dou, I'll never end with you." The figure that landed on the ground cursed angrily.

Ye Chen opened his mouth when he saw this familiar figure. This guy turned out to be a fat man who had lost contact with him.This guy really didn't die, he was still alive and kicking.

Then, from the broken hole, a huge figure suddenly rushed out. It was a very burly bull, floating above the little fat man's head, and punched the little fat man below him fiercely. Going down, violent vigor permeated the fists of the bull warriors.

"Go to hell!" The little fat man clasped his arms in his arms, a ball of khaki aura condensed in front of him, and then ruthlessly flung it forward.

Martial arts, falling rocks.

"Boom!" The warrior of the barbarian clan blasted out his fist, shattering the khaki aura, and then continued to slam down on the little fat man's body.

The little fat man lying on the ground slid on the ground like a loach, avoiding the punch of the barbarian tribe, and then turned around suddenly, with a horrified expression on his face, thinking that he had encountered the encirclement and suppression of the enemy.

When he saw that it was Ye Chen, the little fat man's face was full of excitement, the fat on his face quivered slightly, and he shouted at Ye Chen: "Brother, get rid of this stupid cow."

The barbarian warrior turned his head and looked at Yechen and the others who were flying towards them at a high speed.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and the black gun in Yechen's hand swept out viciously, sweeping away the barbarian warriors who were blocking the sky.

"Good job!" the little fat man yelled, and when he was about to reminisce with Ye Chen, he found that Ye Chen didn't stop, but turned into three silver lights with the three girls and continued to fly forward at extreme speed.

The next moment, the little fat man saw the murderous enemy, and immediately understood, he let out a strange cry, and hurriedly chased after Yechen, shouting: "Wait for me!"

"If you don't want to die, hurry up!" Ye Chen shouted in a low voice.

The little fat man accelerated and flew to Yechen's side.

"Yechen, what should I do, those guys are hard to deal with!" the little fat man said beside Yechen.

Yechen sneered, and said, "Wait for me at the corner ahead."

Yechen turned around and stuffed a elixir into his mouth. The black gun in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling silver light. As the black gun stabbed out, countless gun lights raged ahead like shooting stars.

Zong level martial art, Yinghong Meteor Spear.

Whether it is the old man at the peak of Wu Zong or the warriors of the Barbarian Clan, facing Zong level martial arts, they dare not be careless and quickly use their strength to resist.

Yechen took the opportunity to turn around and distanced himself from them again.

"Hahaha, boy, you are drinking poison to quench your thirst. Let me see how much power you have to release such a martial skill!" Behind Yechen, the old man laughed loudly.

Naturally, such a terrifying martial skill consumes a lot of energy. After a few more attacks, Ye Chen would have exhausted his strength by himself, and it would be difficult for them to even fly.

The old man at the peak of Wu Zong was not in a hurry, he looked at Ye Chen with playful eyes like a cat catching a mouse, and then watched the distance between the two sides slowly approaching.

"Boy, keep releasing your martial skills. Let's see, old man, how many times can you release?" The old man continued to sneer as he approached Yechen.

(End of this chapter)