Undead War God

Chapter 388


Under the 500 Iron Horse’s charge, everything that has passed is turned into ruins.

“stop!”

At this moment, the team stopped suddenly, and saw that there were nearly 100 people gathered outside the woods. Yang Zhen stood in the first place of the crowd, bowed slightly, and immediately kneeled on his knees, and banged his head on the ground. .

“My lords, I am patriarch Yang Zhen of the Yangtie Tribe. A few days ago, two very ferocious people came to my Yangtie Tribe, not only took away my daughter, occupied the land of my ethnic group, but also killed Qin heartily. Chuan Young Master, as long as Qin patriarch can help us kill the two villains, my Yangtie tribe is willing to follow Qin patriarch for generations to come. “

Yang Zhen shouted his head, uttered a word, and said with tears, he completely pushed the charges on Ye Chen’s head.

Behind him, the nearly 100 clansman also nodded continually, crying in wailing.

Qin Tianlei looked at Yang Zhen and the others with no expression on his face. Differently said: “My son, did you die in your tribe?”

“Yes, it was Ye Ye Chen who killed him!” Yang Zhen immediately lifted the head, his eyes filled with hope, and he opened the mouth and said again: “He lives in a bamboo forest, and I would like to lead the way for Qin patriarch. “

“No need.” Qin Tianlei walked slowly beside him, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, and said, “Since my son died in your tribe, then you all should be buried with him.”

“kill!”

A terrifying killing intent soared into the sky, and the fierce horses sighed again and again, and the 9 Yang tribe waved their blades and rushed directly into the woods.

kill!

Anything that has life, kill without mercy!

“Help!”

“Patriarch save me!”

A path of wailing sounds filled with endless fear resounds through the woods, but wherever the iron rider kills, it will be reddish by blood dyed and bloody.

Yang Zhen stood still, he watched the clansman of his tribe be slaughtered, trying to save, but his body was shaking madly, he was afraid of death, he wanted to live.

As the body moved, Yang Zhen moved away towards the bamboo forest where Ye Chen lived.

After a while, he stood in front of Ye Chen, kneeling directly on the ground, and wept bitterly: “Ye Chen Young Hero, the beast of the 9 Yang tribe is here, and I implore you to rescue my clansman.”

“Save? Why should I save them?”

Ye Chen looked at Yang Zhen, his eyes were cold, as cold as 1000 years.

Hearing this, Yang Zhen was speechless for a while, but couldn’t think of any reason.

Seeing Yang Zhen bowed his head, Ye Chen said indifferently, “Yang Zhen, do you really think that I did not see through your plot? You live in the woods temporarily to monitor us, and wait for the 9 Yang tribe to kill you. Just shirk all the charges on my head, and then attach myself to the 9 Yang tribe while I’m at it, am I right? “

“Have you seen it all?” Yang Zhen shivered, and his whole face was bloodless.

“If you don’t want people to know, unless I have no choice, I have given you a chance before, but you not only do not know repentance, but also counted to me many times, beasts like you are not eligible to live in this world.”

Ye Chen ’s words made Yang Zhen complexion stiffened, and then a boxing assaults the senses, Yang Zhen felt that his whole body blood began to boil, his eyes turned, and he stared at Yang Yue not far away, mourning: “Yueer ,help me.”

However, there was no expression on Yang Yue’s face.

People like Yang Zhen are not worth living in this world, let alone being the father of life.

Bang!

The ground suddenly burst, and Yang Zhen’s chest was penetrated by the boxer, and two eyes rolled over. He died on the spot.

At the same time, the crowd of the 9 Yang tribe has rushed to the high slope.

They came into the woods, glanced lightly, and finally fell on Ye Chen’s body, and there was a flash of wonder in his eyes at the same time. This Ye Chen is so young, I am afraid that he is only ten or seven years old, and he His eyes were calm, without any fear.

“You are Ye Chen?”

Qin Tianlei was also a little surprised, Shen Sheng said.

“Yes.”

Ye Chen replied immediately, his tone was as calm as it was his gaze.

“Why did you kill my son?” Qin Tianlei asked again.

Ye Chen smiled: “If I give an explanation, will you put away your sword and take your clansman away immediately?”

“No, you killed my son. Even if you are Huan Yi Clan, I will kill you on the spot.” Qin Tianlei’s billowing baleful qi erupted on his body, beating on him .

Killing the enemy, don’t wear the sky!

Even if Jade Emperor descends, Qin Tianlei will kill Ye Chen and smash his body for 10000 segments to sacrifice Qinchuan’s spirit in the sky.

“According to you, I will die if I do not answer, why do you ask, why do I answer?” Ye Chen smirked and made the 9 Yang tribe’s eyes gloomy. This smell of mother’s milk not yet dried Boy, so brave, he’s dying, and dare to ridicule Qin Tianlei.

“Patriarch, let me kill him.”

A silhouette passed by, standing next to Qin Tianlei, the long knife in his hand was already out of the sheath, making a buzzing low noise.

Qin Tianlei looked at the person in front of him, thinking for a moment, nodded and said: “Qin Yan, this child is a little weird, you have to be careful.”

Ye Chen’s calmness made Qin Tianlei feel a bit at ease, so he decided to let Qin Yan try to avoid the trap.

“Rest assured, my cultivation base is much higher than him, and I will definitely be able to kill it.” Qin Yan said confidently, his footsteps moved, and he immediately fell in front of Ye Chen.

“Smelly Brat, seeing you Qin Yan grandfather is so arrogant, I will break your limbs in a while, and then cut off your flesh piece by piece, let you die in endless pain!” Qin Yan licked her lips , The whole face is full of demon breath.

But Ye Chen didn’t even look at Qin Yan, and looked away, calm and indifferent.

“courting death !”

Qin Yan originally wanted to see Ye Chen begging for mercy. Now, not only has he not seen anything, he has also been ignored, and a killing intent erupted in his heart.

Suddenly, there were countless spikes on his body, his palms clenched, and the sword drew out of overcast dreary and cold aura. Countless blade shadows moved towards Ye Chen hiding the sky and covering the earth.

“A shot is a killing move. Qin Yan is really mad.”

9 The tribe of Yang tribe each and everyone smiled proudly, as if seeing the tragic picture of Ye Chen being beheaded.

“In the late period of the True Dao 5-layer, the Spike Wolf Bloodline.”

Ye Chen was still standing there, seeing the endless blades of the sword, his eyes were slightly fixed, the ancient killing intent bloomed, and the whole sky was reddish and bloody.

“What a terrifying killing intent.” Qin Yan’s body trembled. This strong killing intent made him tremble all over. The knife in his hand began to tremble, but it actually gave birth to a sign of withdrawal.

“dead!”

Ye Chen blasted out with a punch, and the fists screamed like a dragon, like a tiger. In the sky, he stroked a gorgeous bloody light tail, instantly destroying the endless blade, and moved towards Qin Yan to fight away.

When Qin Yan saw this, his body immediately backed away, trying to escape from this terrifying boxer.

But Ye Chen wants to kill him, can he escape with his strength?

The boxer exploded suddenly, and the horrific force was thrown out wildly. Strikes were on Qin Yan’s body. The spikes were instantly destroyed, and the long sword murmured, as if a cry was made.

“Do not!”

Qin Yan’s eyes widened, full of panic, and the fist rips his chest, smashes his heart, and completely destroys his vitality.

Qin Yan, die.

Another person who wanted to kill Ye Chen died under the punch of Ye Chen.


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