Dark Age

Chapter 537 Blade's Edge

Compared with the attacks of the wine-colored emperor and the wraiths, Ye Mo's attack was a little too plain, but the terrifying aura that erupted immediately made everyone change color.

The seventh level of force field cutting!
Ka Ka Ka Ka!

Although wraiths are undead and pure soul power, once the force field cutting reaches the seventh level, it means that it can already act on non-material.

The wraith's body cracked apart inch by inch, and the terrifying earth element directly peeled off most of its soul with gravity.

The wraith roared and wanted to escape. Its soul was its strength, but there was no way. That area was completely blocked by gravity, and the gravity of the blocked border was at least a hundred times that of ordinary areas.

The aura of the resentful spirit was rapidly weakening, and soon it became an ordinary fourth-order undead.

And as for the other punch, it seemed plain, but it was actually the Dragon Clan's domineering formula, the dragon looked up!

boom!
The fist wind hit the wine sword energy, the wine-colored emperor was a middle-level emperor, but he was shocked to find that his attack exploded out of thin air under the opponent's punch, and immediately, a wave so strong that The extreme impact force suddenly landed on his chest.

His eyes were terrified, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body rolled backwards, trying to get rid of that power, but unfortunately, that power was too powerful, it seemed that he was avoiding the Legendary Domain suit through resonance, directly shocking his guts.

His sternum was broken, and the muscles in his arms were torn. He flew upside down and hit a high mountain.

"He has only just entered the Great Emperor, why does he have the strength of a top Great Emperor!"

The wine-colored emperor, with ashes on his face, although his own attack was not the strongest blow, but the wine was brewed with countless elixir, not much weaker than the emperor's weapon, but unexpectedly, it was shattered by a punch.

The strength of Ye Mo's punch was completely confiscated. He disdains traitors, especially demonized creatures, which are related to the survival of the entire universe. If they can betray, no matter how powerful this person is, he can't Leave.

"Bang bang bang!"

Tiny power continuously exploded in the body of the wine-colored emperor. Ye Mo's blow even merged into a part of the strangulation flow, so the power was naturally extraordinary.

The strangulation stream is a generalization of the entire assassination system, not limited to assassination.

The wine-colored emperor widened his eyes and smashed most of the mountains. He couldn't believe that he had worked so hard to connect with the undead, but he died here.

However, immediately, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

"It turns out that facing death is not too frightening."

In the sky, the gray skeleton field spread, and the skeleton creatures crushed some weak undead. Of course, because there were too many undead, the skeleton life could only guard.

"Summoning the skeleton field, dispatching so many skeletons at one time, consumes too much..."

hum!
Ye Mo put away the bone domain.

But fortunately, the breath of death around him is also less.

"Killed Jiu Se with one blow?" The Hungry Emperor's expression changed.

Although he is also a top emperor, it is impossible to kill a middle-level emperor with one blow, unless it is complete restraint.

"This Lich King is amazing!"

"Has such a genius appeared since the beginning of the new era?"

Every great emperor, even Emperor Qian, although he had the information long ago, was inevitably shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

When did the Great Emperor become so fragile.

……

Inside the skeleton house, it was extremely quiet, and the five necromancers were all silent.

After a while, the black-robed necromancer said: "We can confirm that this is a genius, and such a genius must not be allowed to rise."

"To eliminate such a genius, the arrival given to us by the higher-ups will probably allow us to enter the fifth level."

"In terms of strength, I also figured it out. One blow from him is not enough to completely kill the wraith at the peak of the fourth level, so he is still one step away from the peak emperor."

"Our strength here is not afraid of facing the gods. Everyone knows the strength of the other great emperors."

"It's almost over, it's time to end, otherwise, the space here will not be able to be sealed."

The black-robed necromancer looked down at the gray-robed necromancer.

Among the undead clan, the fourth rank is the gray robe, the peak fourth rank is the black robe, and the fifth rank is the purple robe.

"You four, go out. With your strength, one person can kill a great emperor, not to mention the help of the fourth-order wraith."

The black-robed necromancer ordered.

"Yes!"

If the Necromancer dispatched his real body, he would be at least [-]% sure of victory, otherwise they would not dare to show up at all.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and it was a little weird. Thousands of undead were crawling on the ground, as if they were kneeling to meet something.

"Here we come." Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat, and his gaze was fixed on the skeleton house.

tread!Tread Tread!
There was a sound of crisp footsteps.

A gray figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Necromancer!"

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Emperor Falling Water screamed, "No, not one, but four fourth-level necromancers!"

"Four?"

"I was cheated miserably!"

Everyone's faces were extremely pale at this moment, even the Hungry Emperor, his brows were tightened.

"Four...I thought there were only three." Ye Mo just frowned.

"Fear, I smell fear." The thinnest necromancer kicked a skull crystal, his cheeks were sunken, and his whole body exuded a dead air.

"Jie Jie, what a delicious soul..."

The necromancers of the fourth rank can be compared to the great emperor, and the necromancers of the peak of the fourth rank, even the peak emperor, will be afraid.

Their attack energy is too special and full of dead energy, so it is even more troublesome.

"This game is really big." Emperor Qian sighed, and they walked step by step, but they didn't expect that the ten great emperors were completely in the game of the undead.

"Let's fight to the death."

"We can only fight to the death, four necromancers, and dozens of wraiths at the peak of the fourth order."

All the great emperors were a little flustered.

In the face of the undead, the most terrifying thing is not death, but after death, the soul is collected, and even has memory, and is constantly tortured, madness becomes a ghost!
"kindness?"

Suddenly, Ye Mo's soul moved, and he looked to the side in astonishment, only to see that Emperor Blade, who had never said anything, actually held an imperial sword and stabbed towards Emperor Ju.

No one could have predicted that the crowd would have lost their minds because of the appearance of the four necromancers. Moreover, there had already been a wine and sex emperor just now, so no one thought that there would be two traitors here.

The seat of Emperor Blade is quite close to Emperor Hunger, and the Emperor Sword is also an imperial weapon.

Once it hits, even the Hungry Emperor will be seriously injured or even fall!
"Blade!"

"Blade!"

Emperor Qian, Emperor Jin... were all angry. At this juncture, such a thing would happen.

"Shape-shifting!" The Falling Water Emperor shouted coquettishly, his face flushed.

The figure of the Hunger Emperor disappeared in an instant, and the blow of the Blade Emperor was completely missed.

"Blade, you traitor!" The Hungry Emperor came back to his senses, his eyes were angry, and huge energy burst out from his dry body.

The ax fell from the sky and struck it. With the power of famine, everything around it withered quickly.

Emperor Blade raised his hands, and suddenly a golden roulette appeared from the center of his palm, blocking the blow of Emperor Hunger.

At the same time, the black robe fell off his body, forming a golden battle armor.

"The emperor-level suit of the emperor, you even got it together."

"No, you are not the Great Emperor, you are only level 45!"

The sudden change made everyone a little at a loss, even the Necromancer watched all this with great interest.

"Who the hell are you? What enmity do I have with you?" The Hungry Emperor asked coldly.

They all saw that this guy who pretended to be the emperor should not be a traitor.

Dao Feng slowly took off the mask with one hand, looked at the Hungry Emperor with sharp eyes, full of hatred: "You, damn it!"

"It's you?!" At this moment, Ye Mo and the Hunger Emperor spoke at the same time.

(End of this chapter)