Chapter 801 Bloodshed Ocean
Hearing Jiang Tianhai's furious roar, Yue Chen was surprised and immediately became excited.
This guy didn't even think about running away, but wanted to kill himself.
It seems that the reward offered by the Demon Race is still very attractive, even such a master has to risk his life to fight himself.
That must be a great temptation.
But... that would be great.
Yue Chen was really worried that they would rush into the interior, and if they didn't stop them, they would be destroyed by a master war master at will, and there would be no population left behind wherever they passed along the way.
Now, they want to kill themselves?
All I can say is, this is great.
After the rest of the Hai Clan heard Jiang Tianhai's roar, they cast their eyes on Yue Chen with suspicion.
However, it was too late for them to think too much, Yue Chen had already entered the crowd.
Behind Yue Chen, Serena raised her staff.
Xu Chu and Luo Cheng brought by Zhou Yu, as well as Zhao Yun and Sun Shangxiang in City No. 1, began to attack the surrounding masters below Zhan Zun.
Jiang Tianhai yelled sharply: "Let's join forces to kill him, so he is a threat to us."
In front of Yue Chen, there are 11 masters in the middle stage of the war master, three war masters of the sixth rank, four ranks of the fifth rank and four ranks of the fourth rank.
With their joint efforts, their power is terrifying, almost as powerful as the seventh rank of War Venerable.
Yue Chen grinned grimly: "You are still not alone."
Although they have similar combat power, in terms of coordination, it is impossible to gather all the strength together like one person.
"Xiaohuo, Xiaobai, come out." Yue Chen shouted.
Two little beasts appeared from the system, and then rushed forward one from the left and one from the right.
Their levels were bound to Yue Chen, and as Yue Chen stepped into the seventh rank of Zhan Zong, the strength of these two little beasts also increased.
For Yue Chen, the two shared the two masters of the sixth rank of the War Venerable and the masters on both sides.
All of this happened in an instant, and many Sea Clans only had time to widen their eyes and look at the two small beasts that suddenly appeared in disbelief.
"Death!" Yue Chen's silver gun exploded, its light shining brightly.
"Ah!" Jiang Tianhai roared in horror, the blue gun in his hand crazily smashed out, and his figure exploded in the void, trying to avoid Yue Chen's attack.
He knows very well that he is not as good as Yue Chen fighting alone.
"You're too slow." Yue Chen's icy voice rang in his ears, and the silver spear swung away the blue spear in his hand, stabbing out with a burst.
The silver gun pierced his throat.
Jiang Tianhai was terrified, he was caught off guard and put his left hand in front of him.
There are blue scales all over the left hand, and the tip of the gun collided with the scales, sparking bursts of dazzling sparks.
Immediately afterwards, the silver gun shook, and the arm was shaken by the silver gun with a very small amplitude. The silver gun drove straight in, pierced Jiang Tianhai's mouth, and penetrated his throat.
With the stirring of the silver gun, Jiang Tianhai's head exploded like a watermelon.
Behind Jiang Tianhai, the attack of others finally arrived.
Yue Chen's silver spear shook, intercepting all the attacks.
At this moment, someone yelled, "Run!"
The fall of Jiang Tianhai caused the collapse of the only 20 or so War Venerables left...
The surrounding air suddenly rose sharply, and Xiaobai started to attack crazily, spreading the air in a radius of thirty miles.
Many war masters fled frantically, and under the influence of the cold air, their speed dropped sharply.
"Kill!" Yue Chen yelled coldly, caught up with another sea demon master of the sixth rank of Zhanzun, and stabbed out with a silver spear.
The sea demon master turned around and shouted in horror: "Don't kill me, let me go, I am willing to use the magic weapon to redeem my life."
Yue Chen's hands were deadly, and he shouted sharply: "No, I can take it myself."
"Dang!" Yue Chen's silver spear collided with the opponent's halberd, causing the opponent to vomit blood and fly backwards.
During the inverted flight, the sea demon master vomited blood and roared impatiently: "I will give you all the magic weapons, and I also promise to give you a level 8 magic weapon in the future."
Yue Chen flew out, the silver spear continued to thrust out, and said coldly: "That's good, first throw your weapon over."
Seeing Yue Chen's silver spear stabbing him mercilessly, how could he throw the magic weapon in his hand? Yue Chen had no sincerity at all.
But, he was about to die, Yue Chen's marksmanship was too sharp, and the damn cold air made his flying speed and shooting speed greatly reduced.
"Don't kill me. There are still tens of thousands of people in my family who need me. If I die, they will all be finished." The Sea Clan continued to shout, "I have no choice but to, I didn't want to come up, I am a pacifist."
The silver spear exploded, shaking the opponent's halberd away, piercing into the opponent's forehead, and piercing through the head.
Yue Chen looked at the powerful Sea Demon Clan hanging on the silver gun, and sneered, "Pacifist? Are you worthy?"
Yue Chen put away his silver gun and looked around.
Xiaohuo and Xiaobai are besieging the last sixth-rank Warlord, and the rest of the Sea Clan are fleeing frantically. With their strength, they will soon be able to escape Xiaobai's range of cold mist.
"Kill!" Yue Chen raised his gun to the sky and let out an angry roar, then stepped on the thunder light and rushed towards the last sixth-ranked War Venerable.
Serena raised her staff and attacked the fleeing master.
Mu Guiying, Zhou Yu and others led the exclusive troops, and launched a frantic pursuit of the fleeing masters below Zhan Zun.
According to the principle of enclosing three and releasing one, the direction of entering the sea was released, allowing them to flee frantically towards the sea.
. . . . . .
In the East China Sea, the situation on the coast is more tense than inland.
On the sea, Lin Yan fought against a war emperor of the other side. That war emperor was also extremely powerful, and then he seemed to grab the sea and waved endless waves towards Lin Yan.
Flames billowed from Lin Yan's body, as if the void had been burnt down, and everything he could see was full of flames.
Lin Yan couldn't tell because he was suffering. He was cultivating the power of flames. This place happened to be the sea, which was his home field.
However, Lin Yan can only fight here, and dare not lead the war to land.
Experts of their level can easily destroy a country with just a few gestures.
On the other side, the intensity of the battle was not much worse than that of Lin Yan and the others.
That was the battlefield between the elders of the temple and the masters of the sea clan.
There were a total of dozens of people fighting, and there were more than 20 people on the human side, including Elder Tao and Elder Li who Yue Chen was familiar with.
There are more than 30 war saints on the other side, suppressing the human race in terms of numbers.
The battle between the two sides was very fierce, as if a real fire had been fired.
Elder Liu of the Temple was besieged by two masters of the Hai Clan, and he was beaten to the ground and vomited blood.
With this level of existence, once he vomits blood and hurts the inside, it will take decades or even a hundred years to recover.
Generally speaking, the Sea Clan has the advantage, after all, the opponent has so many more people.
In front of Elder Liu, a sea demon master saw that he was injured, threw out a halberd in his hand, and grinned grimly, "Dead."
On the other side, another Sea Clan man stabbed Elder Liu's back silently with a blue gun.
The strength of these two people is not weaker than Elder Liu.
"Hahahaha! Two bastards, grandpa fought with you..." Elder Liu laughed, but he didn't resist. He opened his arms and watched the attack from the two...
"boom!"
Elder Liu blew himself up...