Chaos Emperor System

It's a pity that the three flying arrows just bit Chi Yan's body and broke off by themselves.

Chi Yan looked at the broken arrowhead on the ground, and said mockingly: "Hey, even thunder from the sky can't help me, let alone you, Zi Dian?"

Not far away, the swordsman in black said loudly: "I didn't expect this kid to be interesting. He actually forced Chi Yan to show his true strength, but it also attracted thunder."

The blue-clothed swordsman on the side frowned and said: "The thunder from the ancient demon realm is nothing, but Chi Yan made such a fuss, we have to leave immediately."

Bing Yi in the middle was silent, and cold tears slowly dripped to the ground.

Chi Yan looked at Ye Hao who was stunned in place, and laughed loudly: "I like to see opponents look desperate, what, I said that the gap between you and me is something you can't even think about. What is Tianlei, if you see me, you have to take a detour."

Ye Hao glanced at the clear sky and felt that it was completely useless, but he refused to give up.

Chi Yan sneered, stepped forward, and took Ye Hao's head straight, as if he wanted to crush it with his claws.

"Uncle Lan!" Bing Yi exclaimed.

The swordsman in blue drew his sword, ready to strike at any time.

At this moment, Ye Hao swung his sword and roared, "Xiao Wenhou, where is Lu Fang!"

Suddenly, a pitch-black Fang Tian painted halberd fell from the sky and hit Ye Hao straight in front of him, blocking Chi Yan's attack.

The corner of Ye Hao's mouth raised, and he said loudly: "Come out, Nezha with eight arms, Xiang Chong!"

Immediately afterwards, the wall beside Chi Yan suddenly shattered, and a burly man with a javelin in his right hand, a shield in his left hand, and twenty-four throwing knives rushed out from the side.

The hard shield directly hit Chi Yan's body, and Chi Yan flew backwards, cracking the wall beside him.

Seeing this, the blue-clothed swordsman put down the sword on his waist again, and said, "This kid is getting more and more interesting."

Before Chi Yan could climb out of the pile of rubble, a monster with a head shaped like a yellow sac, red like a flaming fire, six-legged, and wings, descended from the sky and landed on the pile of rubble. superior.

Chi Yan in the pile of rubble angrily swung his fist, directly smashing the monster into the air.

At the same time, a voice came from behind Ye Hao: "Uncle Zibeard,

Huangfu is here, don't hurt my lord! "

Just as Chi Yan got up, a purple and a black phantom of a monster flashed by his side, attacking him from left to right.

Chi Yan sneered, his body writhed in the air, and only used two feet to defuse the attacks of the two monsters.

Ye Hao looked at the relaxed Chi Yan with a stern expression, and stood four figures behind him, namely the little Wen Hou Lu Fang of the ninth rank of the Linghuang summoned by him, and the eight-armed Nezha Xiang of the ninth rank of the Linghuang. Chong, the dry land Hulu Zhu Gui of the eighth rank of the Linghuang, and the Zibeard uncle Huangfuduan of the eighth rank of the Linghuang.

"Young Emperor, this man is not easy to deal with," said Xiang Chong, who was holding his shield tightly.

Huangfuduan summoned the Dijiang Saint Beast, the Purple-bearded Blue-eyed Beast, and the Prisoned Bull Fighting Beast who had been blown away by Chi Yan to his side, and said, "That's right, my three monsters are all at the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor, that's all." Even failed to shake him at all, one can imagine how terrifying his strength is."

Zhu Gui said with a gloomy face: "Yes, my loud arrows are useless to him."

Lu Fang raised Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand and said, "What are you afraid of? If we fight together, we don't believe we can't beat him."

At the end of the alleyway, Wu Wenyong, who was kneeling on the ground, had a cloudy expression on his face.

Standing on the pile of rubble, Chi Yan put away his laughing expression, and said coldly: "I admit that your series of strategies and the spirit array have been used very well, but in the face of absolute strength, everything you have done , but it’s all in vain.”

Ye Hao's face was stern, and he was secretly accumulating strength.

"I just exposed my aura, attracted the thunder, and made a lot of noise. It is really time to leave, so let this farce end."

Ye Hao roared, and five people and three beasts rushed forward.

There was a sneer at the corner of Chi Yan's mouth, his whole body glowed red, and after ten breaths, the four people and three beasts lay upright on the ground.

Ye Hao, who was bleeding from his forehead, was lifted up in the air by Chi Yan.

Bing Yi was startled, and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the swordsman in blue.

The swordsman in blue said to Bing Yi: "Don't worry, Chi Yan won't hurt his life."

Hearing this, Bing Yi calmed down, but her worry was still palpable.

Chi Yan looked at Ye Hao who was seriously injured and sneered: "I won't kill you this time for the sake of the princess, but it won't be the case next time."

Chi Yan suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, if there are no accidents, there should be no next time. The princess is not something that trash like you can climb. Yes, princess, it is impossible to be a trash like you in this life, and you don't even look in the mirror..."

Ye Hao ignored Chi Yan's trash talk, and turned his head to look at Bing Yi with pear blossoms on his face with difficulty, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a miserable smile.

Griefing in her heart, Bing Yi turned around, couldn't bear to look any further, and at the same time roared: "Chi Yan, that's enough, I'll just go back with you!"

Hearing this, Eat Ya grinned and replied, "Yes."

Then he threw Ye Hao into the air like trash, and when Ye Hao was about to land, Chi Yan kicked Ye Hao heavily in the abdomen.

Ye Hao fell to the end of the street with a roar, unable to get up again.

After finishing all this, Chi Yan clapped his hands, followed behind Bing Yi, and the group walked slowly towards the distance.

A man stood in the street with tears streaming down his face.

One was lying at the end of the street, roaring and roaring.

"Bing Yi, wait for me, I will definitely go to the Chaos Realm!"

"Wait for me, I will find you!"

"See you next time, I want to marry you, I won't let others break us up again!"

...

Bing Yi wept silently, and the group walked further and further away, gradually disappearing at the end of the street.

The sky slowly turned gloomy again, and it started to rain lightly, which turned into a downpour.

Wu Wenyong, Lu Fang and others took Ye Hao back to the inn.

At night, Ye Hao, who was lying on the bed, woke up suddenly. He wanted to get up, but he felt a burning sensation all over his body, which made him have to give up his plan to get up.

Suddenly, the long light in the room flickered, and then a blue figure appeared in front of the bed.

Ye Hao looked at the familiar figure and asked, "Why are you here?"

The blue-clothed swordsman sat beside the bed and said, "The princess is worried about you, let me come and have a look."

"I'm doing great now."

"Really?" The swordsman in blue chuckled, stretched out his palm and approached Ye Hao slowly.

Ye Hao looked at the blue-clothed swordsman's big calloused hands, and said in panic, "What are you doing? I don't have such a habit. I'll call you if you come over again."

The blue-clothed swordsman smiled without saying a word, still gently extending his palm.

Ye Hao's scalp was numb, and he wanted to call for help.