Chapter 1720 Was Swallowed by the Sea

Chapter 1720 being swallowed by the sea

Walking all the way, Ye Chen came to the sea of ​​evil again.

Even though he has been sanctified, Niehai still puts a lot of pressure on him.

Even the Emperor Hades couldn't get rid of the evil fate, and even Yama of the Ten Halls didn't dare to set foot on it easily, but one can imagine how scary it is.

This is a place of great ferocity, few people come here to earn merit, and only such a monster like him dares to make waves on the sidelines.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine merits, quasi-sage-level evil dragon, one hundred is enough; saint-level evil dragon, twenty is enough."

Ye Chen roughly estimated, and it was not as difficult as he imagined. With his combat power, the merits required by the underworld generals were easy to earn.

As soon as he said it, he took out his storage bag and set foot on the beach.

Then, at the junction of the sea of ​​evil and the beach, he scatters the dragon powder while flying, a whole sack.

If he is seen by others, his heart will tremble.

You must know that the evil dragon is very fierce. If you make an inadvertent move, it will be swallowed up, and people are attracted one by one.

But he is good, the whole sack is poured, and the evil dragon that is drawn out is not one, but many.

If you are unlucky, it is very likely to summon a quasi-sacred king dragon, or even a holy king-level dragon, and the consequences are not very good.

However, he is such a piss, advanced saint, can open the hegemony body, such combat power, enough to pick a group.

People are self-willed and self-assured, there is no way, it is just such a wave.

Soon, the sea of ​​evil was not calm, and the mist was billowing.

The tyrannical dragon roar sounded, and one head of evil dragon roared out. There were as many as nine heads, all of which were quasi-holy dragons.

They are not small, and they are as big as a mountain when they are entrenched. In their eyes, Ye Chen is a small grasshopper.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a dragon or a worm, I will lie on my stomach."

Ye Chen snorted, crossed the virtual sky in one step, headed over, and cut out a fairy river with one sword, splitting the world.

The dragon charging ahead is the most unlucky,

Just as a mouthful of thunder and lightning was spit out, the faucet was chopped off, killing it with a single sword.

The rest of the eight evil dragons were not much better, quasi-sage level, which could not withstand Ye Chen's attack, and were swept away by Ye Chen's sword.

"Nine hundred merits are in hand." Ye Chen glanced at the merit book, the nine hundred numbers were neat and there were nine lines of text.

At this speed, it doesn't take half a day to earn enough merit and deeds, which is the advantage of the tyrannical combat power.

Without the slightest delay, Ye Chen took out another sack to recruit dragons, and flew all the way, scattered all the way, and howled all the way.

Zhaolong scattered down, the edge of the sea of ​​evil, the mist raged again.

Nine big guys roared out, and among them was a holy dragon, which was much bigger than a quasi-saint dragon.

It is also its loud howl, the virtual sky crushed by the huge dragon body collapsed, the mouth spit flames, and the eyes shot thunder, very fierce.

Ye Chen couldn't get used to this number, he shrank into an inch in one step, killed the sage dragon's head, and stuck his sword straight in with both hands.

The head of the sage dragon was pierced, and the black blood spurted out.

With the mournful and mournful cry, it knelt on the spot, and turned into a mist of evil fate, its soul returned to the heaven and the earth, and it was a slap in the face.

The sage-level dragons all knelt down, and the other quasi-sacred dragons couldn't turn the tide, and the group was wiped out.

Ye Chen didn't look at the merit book anymore, and scattered with Zhaolong.

The evil dragon was very face-saving, sprinkled the dragon powder, and ran out one after another. The dragon's eyes were huge, tyrannical and bloodthirsty.

They are fierce, and Ye Chen is even more fierce, so they have no defense.

The combat power is absolutely suppressed, this is a one-sided massacre, the holy king-level evil dragon does not go out, and the other evil dragons are small shrimps.

Looking from a distance, Ye Chen, who was as small as an ant, was stunned that the dragon could not raise his head.

In the distance, a shadow fell, two ghost kings and an old ghost general, they were a team, and they came here to earn merit.

When they saw Ye Chen, the three of them swallowed hard.

Everyone is a team to fight a dragon, this one is better, one person picks a gang, and killing the dragon is like cutting a watermelon.

"Then... is that Ye Chen?" The two ghost kings opened their mouths.

"Who else would it be if he wasn't." The old general sighed.

"In the entire underworld, the saint-level junior, he is the only one who dares to fight the dragon like this. The anti-sky monster is just hanging."

The three of you said a word to me, and your heart was stunned when you said it.

Seeing Ye Chen's fellow, it makes people recall half a month ago.

Under the seat of Yama in the Nine Halls, there were a total of seventy-two underworld generals, and nearly fifty were tragically killed by the ghosts and wolves killed by Ye Chen.

As for those who were lucky enough to escape, they were still in the hospital bed at the moment, and I heard that they were also removed from the throne by Yama of the various temples.

In that battle, it was really lawless. The Eucharist played a splendid name, and his name became a nightmare for a generation.

Such a ruthless person, how can the evil sea monster dragon be his opponent, earning merit here, for him, it is a piece of cake.

"Eighty percent of the underworld generals were killed, and all the merits were deducted."

"But if he is so strong, earning merit is like drinking water, and it is a matter of time to confer the title of a ghost general." A ghost king sighed.

"People beat people to death!" Lao Ming rubbed his eyebrows.

They are all saints. Is he several hundred years older than Ye Chen?

Thinking of how difficult it was for them to earn merits back then, it took a full eight hundred years to confer the position of an underworld general.

The human body is better, one sword is one, the merit is not increased one by one, but hundreds of hundreds, which can anger a person.

The two ghost kings also coughed dryly, with tangled expressions. They were all mixed up in the underworld. They looked at others, and then looked at themselves, embarrassed.

When the three of them were talking, Ye Chen slaughtered another evil dragon, held the jug, and drank it cooingly, very beastly.

Looking at his merits again, this is just a little bit of work. It has already exceeded 4,000, and the merits required by the underworld generals have already earned less than half.

"Come again." Ye Chen threw the jug, took out the dragon powder, and ran to the edge of the sea of ​​evil, looking forward and full of energy.

Of course, he had only just arrived, and before he had time to cast the dragon, the sea of ​​evil became restless, and the stormy waves rolled.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention and was engulfed by the waves. Well, to be more precise, he slammed into it.

"My God! The Holy Body actually took the initiative to enter the sea of ​​evil." The two ghost kings not far away could not help but exclaimed.

"It's so reckless." The old general frowned.

He has lived longer than Ye Chen, and understands the sea of ​​evil better than Ye Chen. It is okay to have waves on the side, but never step into the sea of ​​evil.

The evil dragons on the sea of ​​evil are so fierce, not to mention the bones of a saint who would be swallowed in the sea of ​​evil.

There are many evil fates in the sea of ​​evil, which will erode the primordial spirit, and there are countless evil dragons in it, and their level is far beyond imagination.

Now that Ye Chen stepped in rashly, the consequences can be imagined.

In the sea of ​​evil, Ye Chen stabilized his body and looked around.

However, all he saw was a cloud of mist.

Underfoot, the waves were turbulent, and the sea of ​​Niehai was pitch-black. If you look closely, you can still see a ghost struggling.

The mournful and mournful voices continued, with the magic power that confuses people's minds. It was his concentration, and his mind was almost lost.

In the dark, there is a power that erodes his primordial spirit, and that power is the fate, invisible and mysterious.

It is also the reason of evil that makes the sea of ​​evil space chaotic.

He was obviously involved from the edge of the sea of ​​evil, but now, he is far away from the beach and was swallowed into the depths of the sea of ​​evil.

Even his spiritual consciousness was blocked by evil fate, and he didn't know where to go to get out, and he had no sense of direction.

"It's not fun." He frowned, and his face was extremely ugly. He was caught off guard by this change.

"Is it possible that I killed too many dragons this time? I was stared at by Nie Hai Nie Yuan, and then swallowed me in?"

"What nonsense, earn some merit, so many things."

Ye Chen scolded secretly, and with a thought, he sacrificed a pair of armor, wrapped around his body, and opened many protections at the same time.

This is a sea of ​​evil, and there are many dangers. He is a saint, and he may be killed at any time. This is no better than the outside.

Sure enough, there was an evil spirit crawling out of the sea of ​​evil under his feet, his face was hideous, and he stretched out his claws to drag him into the sea of ​​evil.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, swept across with a sword, and slaughtered all the evil spirits.

The ghosts wailed, causing the dragons to roar from all directions, the cloudy mist rolled, and there were evil dragons rushing towards them.

Ye Chen swung his sword and pointed to the four directions constantly. It was Wanjian Chaozong who moved. This was a group attack and it was the most suitable for this moment.

The head of the dragon was attacked, and the dragon's body was bloody, but it still slaughtered, opening its bloody mouth, and spraying lightning and flames.

Ye Chen's expression was cold, he pushed aside the mist, and took the initiative to attack and kill.

Fortunately, the dragons that rushed were only at the Holy King level at the highest, and there was no Holy King level or even higher, otherwise it would be very difficult.

Evil dragons were beheaded, and the dark dragon blood flowed into the dark sea of ​​evil, and was devoured by evil ghosts in the sea of ​​evil.

Because of his slaughter, more and more evil dragons roared.

Ye Chen became ruthless, opened his hegemonic body, attacked and killed all the way.

His merits, rising rapidly, have approached the position of the underworld general.

I don't know when, the word "underworld general" seemed to be looming above his head, that is to say, his merits met the requirements.

However, at this moment, he has no intention of paying attention to this.

The most important thing at the moment is to get out of the sea of ​​evil, otherwise it is very likely to be buried here, no matter how much merit, it will be used for hanging.

What bothered him was that the Niehai space was chaotic, his consciousness was blocked, and he couldn't find a way out, like a headless fly.

If it goes on like this, not to mention the tyrannical body, the blood will continue to be in the limit state, and it will also be consumed to death. There are too many evil dragons.

"Senior Emperor Huang, have you seen it before?" Ye Chen roared in his heart, hoping that Emperor Huang would help and get him out.

His call did not get a response, but instead attracted more evil dragons, many of them quasi-sage kings, all of them big.

The vast sea of ​​evil, misty mist, turbulent waves, and evil dragons manifested one after another, carrying evil fate.

"Fighting for luck." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, looked at one side, and rushed to kill, only hoping that it was the direction of the sea of ​​evil.

He thought about it all, but the wicked dragon refused to do it, and as soon as it came, he must be buried in the sea of ​​evil before it was finished, and it was done one after another.

"Go away." Ye Chen roared, frantically swinging the killing sword, the chaotic vision opened, and the mysterious magic powers were set one after another.

Although there are many evil dragons, he is also more fierce, and he simply takes his own life. This is not a good place, and he will be buried here.