Fantasy Reading Conferred God

Chapter 1592: Confused, all around the battlefield

After Master Yan died, Brother Shen was in a state of confusion. He looked at Ye Chen and around the battlefield. Many monks no longer had the fighting spirit and fled from the battlefield one after another.

God's protection is in the wind, but when someone flees, he is defeated. Many people don't make up their mind until they see others running, but they will immediately follow them.

When the flying situation ended, it was difficult to reverse it. Hundreds of monks fled one after another, while Meng was surrounded by awe, covering up and killing! Towards

With a stern scream, Brother Shen continued to drip into the air and fell into the lake, dyeing the green lake blood and causing serious losses! Towards

His brother was out of sight and he could never go back. Huang Jun's eyes were full of reluctance, but he didn't want to stay any longer. He glanced at Ye Chen and ran away.

However, he did not escape too far and was stopped by a senior manager of Bi Shuizong.

By this time, the gods had been defeated, and many of Huang Jun's gods had also released their hands. With the help of Tu Yechen, they were dragged down by everyone for a while.

Even if he plays alone, no one here is his opponent, but he wins more than others.

At the same time, more than a dozen noose brothers attacked. Huang Jun didn't even have a chance to resist. With a scream, they turned into cold bodies and fell into the lake.

In the distance, the three people slowly appeared, looking at the battlefield, their eyes sparkling.

Yang Xiong looked at Ye Chen, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "How does this person qualify?"

"I can do it," he said.

"Well, what do you know?" On the other side, a middle-aged man wearing a silver collar snorted and said rudely as soon as he heard his voice.

He said: "This is a war, not a battle between monks." He said: "Accurate judgment and decisive action are a rare gift and a good candidate indeed." ".

"Humph!" The old man in yellow clothes frowned and breathed, but he did not argue anymore, and his body disappeared in a flash.

It didn't take long for the disciples of the Shui Tribe to catch up with Brother Shen.

A floating corpse, a large area of ​​blood slowly spreading, blue and red flags floating messily on the lake, a scene of desolation and death.

Hundreds of Bi Cui's disciples hung quietly on the water, looking at Ye Chen in the sky, wearing black clothes, standing high in the air, all looking very excited.

He said: “I’m grateful to my little friends for helping me.

Ye Chen slowly shook his head and said, "They are all children of the world, you don't have to thank them."

After that, Zhou Wenting returned to her hand, holding the blue flag, raised the blue flag, and knocked out a blue stone.

The blue jade stood neutral in the sky, shattered instantly, and the blue light shone again and again, turning into a light blue shadow that looked like Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong's face was so majestic. Although it was illusory, it had a strong oppressive atmosphere that made everyone afraid to face it. He glanced calmly for a week and said solemnly:

"Mengmeng's disciples are all listening, Ye Chen, my disciples are below Yang Xiong, they have been down the mountain for many years.

Today, Ye Chen in the sky is sealed as a flag, and it is sealed as Ye Chen. During the hundred days of war, all the disciples in the world will give orders, and every inch of the earth will fight to protect my soul! "

(End of this chapter)