"Go to die!" Among the four, Sojte was the most powerful. He jumped onto the building first, and a huge hammer in his hand swept out a hammer-shaped stream of light.

A long gully cracked on the top of the building and rushed straight towards Ye Chen. The violent air pressure even rolled up fine gravel and dust, as if a gray-white male army was roaring and running.

Ye Chen brushed the strings with his left hand. In the clanging sound of the piano, three handleless transparent flying swords shot out, one in front and two behind, and stabbed the shock wave in the shape of a fret character.

The first flying sword transformed into a sound wave was broken, and the two were dimmed a lot, but they successfully defeated the rushing shock wave and shot Sojette like lightning.

Sojette had only time to cross the hammer, and with the sound of gold and iron clashing, he was shocked and fell back to the street.

The three knights also jumped up, but they were greeted by ten transparent flying swords. They were shocked, and the three were shocked like Sojette.

One of the knights looked at the building and whispered: "Destroy the building and force him to come down."

Ye Chen felt that the building under his feet was collapsed. He stomped on the ground and jumped high like a big black bird. At the same time, he pulled a string with his right hand and pointed it at Sojte and played it back.

Wow! The invisible ripples constantly compressed at the extreme speed, and finally formed a sharp triangular thorn, which collided heavily in Sojette's horrified gaze.

A large mouthful of blood was spitting out, and the ground where Sojte was located was instantly sunk. The violent force bent his body, and a wave of dust spreads.

Ye Chen's biggest purpose in this trip was to kill Sojte, and his fighting spirit was poured into his fingertips, and then burst out with the power of the strings.

Boom boom!

Even Sojette was a fourth-level demon warrior, but he could not stop several extreme sonic wave transformation attacks. He suddenly bleeding from seven holes and was washed away by the air waves.

"It's really annoying!" Ye Chen's body fell down. Two knights were waiting for him there, and they teamed up to send out a huge gun-shaped shock wave, which was the joint attack technique from the army.

The invisible ripples formed a hemispherical air shield to block this move. Ye Chen flew backwards with the impact force, pulling a transparent trace in the smoke and dust.

At this moment, Ye Chen felt a sound of breaking wind coming from behind. It was the third knight. He used the smoke and dust to cover his sight and rushed to the back quietly, preparing to give Ye Chen a fatal blow.

Seeing Ye Chen getting closer and closer to him, the sneak attacker scattered his hand and shot out the spear in his hand. In an instant, a golden light flashed. The next moment, the spear was less than three feet away from Ye Chen and was frozen there.

The knight's hideous face appeared in front of Ye Chen. He thought that Ye Chen was not very strong except for the strange fighting weapons in his hand. Now the opponent only had time to block the attack of the spear, but he could definitely not block his fist.

The fist emitting golden light splits the air and takes Ye Chen's neck straight. As long as he hits a blow, even the berserker will die with hatred.

Ye Chen shook his spear, held the piano in his left hand, raised his right palm, and greeted him in a flash.

"Shaking the mountain palm!"

Two waves of air collided with each other, and the other party's force was extremely solid, like a piece of hard metal hitting it, while Ye Chen's force was like an earthquake wave, and he vibrated many times in a short period of time.

With a bang, the energy blasted everything within ten meters. A broken building under Ye Chen's feet glided into the air in an arc, allowing the two knights who came to help to catch a scatter.

"Tyne, are you okay!"

The knight who was facing the palms with Ye Chen stood on the ground without expression. Suddenly, he sprayed three mouthfuls of blood, his face as white as paper and said: "What a powerful palm power, it vibrated six times in an instant, hurting my internal organs and meridians behind meridians."

The two looked at each other. The four demon warriors were so miserable to deal with each other. Is it necessary to continue fighting?

With his feet stomping on a nearby hotel, Ye Chen whispered to Earl Rosen: "It's easy to kill you, but it's hard to kill me. You'd better think clearly about how to choose." In front of everyone, if Ye Chen killed an earl, he would be wanted nationwide, so he hadn't thought about doing this before he had no choice.

Earl Rosen sneered: "Now you are surrounded, you should choose."

"Is that true?" Ye Chen glanced at the streets everywhere. The guards of blood-colored cities were already standing on the streets, with more than three thousand people. The city lord and his guards rushed over.

To be honest, the city lord Kelly did not want to participate in this matter at all, but if an earl died in a blood-colored city, he would not be able to escape. He might be revoked as the city lord, which he did not want to see. So after learning the news, he quickly sent some guards to come, and his guards were accompanied, including many demon warriors.

"Bold, this is a blood-colored city, and you can't stand being presumptuous." Kelly shouted loudly.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with his sharp light, his hands flicking back and forth frantically, and the sound of the piano was like a tide, rising higher than the wave, resounding half of the city.

"Hundreds of swords are fired at once!"

There were hundreds of transparent flying swords densely arranged in front of Ye Chen. At first glance, the transparent flying swords emitted a cold and cold light under the sunlight, shaking the eyes of the flower man.

The next moment, all the transparent flying swords poured down from top to bottom, targeting the area of ​​Sojette, who was seriously injured in the Mad Lion Mercenary Group.

puff puff puff puff puff...

The power of each transparent flying sword is equivalent to a first-level magic warrior with all his strength. A hundred transparent flying swords are one hundred first-level magic warriors. Under this power, unless they are masters of the Berserker level, no one can stop them.

The ground was broken and the corpses exploded. More than 500 people died in a single death, including Sojte, all of whom were corpses and blood.

Everyone present took a breath and killed 500 people in one move. Perhaps only high-level berserkers can have such power when using their ground-level combat skills. At this time, the number of people has become a joke. The three thousand city guards can block a few more moves.

Kelly had a headache. He couldn't imagine what the bloody city would be like if he got angry. Unless the one from Tianwu Pavilion was invited to stop him, the Tianwu Pavilion has always ignored civil affairs and no one dared to force him.

His face was a little pale. The hundred swords used this move to consume almost half of Ye Chen's fighting spirit. With the previous consumption, he was almost at the end of his strength, but the effect was very good. Everyone looked at him with fear, afraid that he would come up.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Ye Chen said, "Earl Rosen, have you considered it well? My patience is not very strong. If you kill you, I can go to other countries."

Earl Rosen glanced at Ye Chen viciously. He knew that the other party was not joking with him. In the past, no one killed the nobles and fled to other countries. In the end, he was still free and easy. As Ye Chen said, in the face of powerful strength, he was just an ordinary person.

"Let's retreat!" With a wave of his right hand, Earl Rosen looked at Eve who was almost about to get it, and rode his horse and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!