The First Thousand Six Hundred and Ninety-Seven Chapters

Chapter 1697

"Don't you have to make a face." The face of the three ghost kings turned black.

"I don't like to hear those words anymore." Ye Chen quit, "If it wasn't for me, the three of you would have died long ago. Do you understand the life-saving grace?"

"You didn't save it in vain." The three people's faces darkened, "Do you know how long it takes to accumulate the seventy merits?"

"I mean, I saved the wrong one! The lives of the three of you are worth two hundred and fifty?" Ye Chen scolded.

"What two hundred and five, two hundred and one." The three cursed.

"Ah... ah, after forty more, I'm still not happy." Ye Chen pouted, "Three ghost kings are worth two hundred and one."

"I..." The three ghost kings were staggered.

"If I don't save the three of you, the three of you are already dead, so I'll fix this."

"Not to mention seventy, even if you want one hundred, you have to give three."

"I don't want it anymore, I should slaughter you hard."

"Life is gone, what merit is needed, do you want to drink soup?"

Ye Chen said one sentence after another, without being heavy-handed, he couldn't lift the heads of the three ghost kings and scolded them.

The three ghost kings kept vomiting blood, and they couldn't even wipe them off.

They figured it out, this fight against fakes is fierce, and the mouth is not covered. This bitch is really rare.

"Ma Liu, Zhao Long San and hand it over." Ye Chen stretched out his palm, but he didn't bring any of the dark stones, he asked for it directly.

"Give it, we will give it." The three ghost kings persuaded on the spot.

No cowardice, no way, just the shameless virtue of this fellow, he can't do anything, it's not impossible to kill people.

The three storage bags were heavy, and when they were delivered to Ye Chen, they were still reluctant to let go, and they were still tightly clenched.

Zhao Long San is not cheap, but it cost a lot of money.

This time it's good, not to mention the merits and virtues, but also the loss of Zhao Longsan, and even this face is also lost.

The little devil robs the ghost king,

This may be the first time in the underworld, hey, what a coincidence, they were caught up.

"That's right!" Ye Chen smiled shamelessly.

This is the urination that the emperor of the Great Chu should have. No matter where he goes, he will never forget his old work. For the sake of the baby, he will be resolutely shameless.

"Next time there is such a good thing, look for me, I will do it for a long time."

Ye Chen said a word and ran to the sea of ​​evil.

Behind him, the corners of the mouths of the three ghost kings twitched, and they were looking for you. Only this time, we all doubted our lives.

However, the three of them were angry, but they didn't go too far.

They each found a safe place, watching Ye Chen lead the dragon from a distance, and they all wanted to see how many heads Ye Chen could slaughter.

Ye Chen walked to the beach, looked at this, looked at that.

Then, he waved his palm and spilled the dragon powder.

To say that this trick is really easy to use, but in just a second, the sea of ​​evil is turbulent, and an evil dragon rushes out.

Ye Chenshen escaped behind him and resisted a thunderbolt from the dragon.

When he was done, he jumped on top of the dragon's head again, carrying a mallet in his hand, one by one, and the smashing was very natural.

The evil dragon was very aggrieved, and he didn't turn over until he died, and was smashed to the ground.

With his death, Ye Chen's merit book, the number changed again, increased by one hundred, and became four hundred and thirteen.

After that, there is a line of text: Kill the dragon.

A merit book, that is, a small account book, clearly lists each condition one by one, these are all merits.

The three ghost kings not far away were grinning.

A wicked sea dragon was destroyed like this, just looking at it, it is quite unreal, the goods are open and hanging!

What is a ghost over a ghost, crushing a ghost! This is the proof of Chi. Naked, three ghost kings are no better than a little ghost.

Ye Chen was not idle, and slipped to the beach of Niehai again.

The third evil dragon was led out, but it was much bigger than the first two, and it was more violent than the first two, and it had a great temper.

However, no matter how much you hang, you can't stop Ye Chen's beast.

At the peak of the emperor's realm, he has the strength of a hard-steel saint. If he is not at the saint's level, he will give you a disability.

The scene of lawlessness is reproduced, the dragons are drawn out, and the dragons are smashed, simply and neatly.

The three ghost kings grinned, really doubting life.

Where did this guy come out, we have never heard of this person in the underworld, don't want to hang it, there is a monster-level existence.

"Where, where did that kid run to?" In the Hall of Yan Luo, the judge squeaked, and his expression was extremely wonderful.

In his hand, there is also a merit book, which is much larger than usual. The merits of his subordinates have changed, and he can see it clearly.

It doesn't matter, it's really startling!

Ye Chen's merits rose steadily, not one by one, but hundreds of hundreds, and never stopped.

Black and white impermanence also looked closely, with a more wonderful expression than the judge.

For many years, I haven't seen such a perverted person, cultivating merits and virtues is like a joke, more awesome than hanging up.

It has only been so long, and the rank has risen from a little ghost to a ghost king.

It's also a shame that people don't know about it. If you hear about it and you're still half dead, you won't do it.

We escort 10,000 ghosts before we can cultivate one merit. You are so good. Hundreds and hundreds of them are going up!

"Go, get him back." The judge ordered directly, "I would like to see where I can cultivate merit so quickly."

Black and white impermanence immediately set off and disappeared in Yama Hall in a blink of an eye.

After the two left, the judge scratched his head fiercely, "What is the origin of the person introduced by the emperor, or is it against the sky?"

Nie Hai, Ye Chen smashed a dragon again, dripping with sweat, holding his small book of merit and deeds, laughing.

His merit has exceeded one thousand, and it is only a matter of time before he has reached the level of ghost king, and he has reached the level of underworld general.

He didn't go to lure the evil dragon anymore, not because he didn't want to lure the dragon, but because there was no Zhaolong San, the three ghost kings had all used up.

Helpless, he looked at the three ghost kings not far away.

It didn't matter when he looked at it, the three ghost kings turned around and ran away, "No, we're gone, if you want to buy it, go to the ghost town."

After that, the three people ran faster, the fastest in history.

They watched Ye Chen helplessly, killed one evil dragon after another, and watched Ye Chen's rank, from a mere little devil, to a ghost king.

Terrifying, too terrifying, the evildoer of the underworld, too dangling.

Run, they have to run, if they run too slowly, that bitch will rob them of their Nether Stones.

"Am I so scary?" Ye Chen disagreed.

To be honest, he did seem to have robbed the ghost stones of the three ghost kings. There was no way, he needed money to buy Zhao Long San.

But the problem is, he has no money, and the poor can be described as jingle.

The only ten pieces on his body were robbed from the leopard head essence, and it is estimated that he could not even buy a pinch of evocative soul powder.

"I have to find a place to get some money." Ye Chen pondered to himself, and also climbed the virtual sky one step at a time, all the way to the ancient city.

Two hours later, he returned to the ghost town again.

"There is a demon in the underworld. The little ghost, the emperor level, went to the sea of ​​evil, and killed more than a dozen dragons in one day."

"Really or not, are you sure it's a kid or an emperor?"

"I've seen it with my own eyes, and I've never seen it so fierce."

As soon as Ye Chen entered the ghost town, he heard discussions one after another.

The entire ghost street, whether it is a pedestrian stall or a wine shop and tea stall, are all discussing, sighing and slamming their tongues in shock.

Ye Chen's expression is strange, this is the underworld! There is also gossip in the underworld underworld? Moreover, the news spread quickly.

"Come on, tell my brother, how did you develop your ability to pretend." On the diagonal side, Zhao Yun appeared out of nowhere and dragged Ye Chen to the corner of Ghost Street.

"Hey, where did you get this body from?" Ye Chen didn't answer Zhao Yun's question, but turned around Zhao Yun with glowing eyes, studying his body.

Zhao Yun's body is extremely domineering, and it is also golden flesh and blood.

Looking through his body, there are many mysterious visions intertwined, and deep within the body, there is still this powerful force.

Zhao Yun's blood and origin, he was sure he had never seen before, this strange blood actually made his holy blood throb.

"You're not bad." Zhao Yun touched his chin and looked at Ye Chen up and down, "It's so domineering."

"It seems that you haven't been idle during this time apart."

"I can't compare with you." Zhao Yun smiled and shook his head.

"Not to mention it's useless, but there are ghost stones, give me some." Ye Chen rubbed his hands and looked at Zhao Yun with a smile on his face.

"I don't, but there is a place with a lot of dark stones." Zhao Yun smiled, pulled Ye Chen and left, "Take you to a good place. For you, earning money will be extremely easy."