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Chapter 1378: Black Robe Sacrifice

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    Now the size of these Nether Mantis under Ye Chen has already exceeded five hundred feet.  Each one is hideous like a hill.  Ye Chen even threw out a purple lightning network with a wave of his hand.

    At this moment, it was like a small stone smashed fiercely into the pond, stirring up layers of waves.

    Ye Chen rushed into the team of more than 600,000 ghost knights with more than 900 ghost mantises.

    "Boom!"

    In an instant, people turned on their backs, black blood flowed, and stumps flew.

    Thousands of ghost knights surrounded a ghost mantis and launched a frenzied attack.

    ? This battle was like a world falling apart, and the sun and the moon were dark.

    It is very difficult for the current Nether Knights to break through the Nether Mantis' defense, and they complain endlessly when they fight against each other, not to mention the bonus of the twelfth-rank Black Lotus, and the lightning that carries Ye Chen is everywhere, in the ever-changing battlefield  It's just a moment of stiffness, and often that's the difference between life and death.

    Ye Chen's battle was also hearty, but almost tens of thousands of Nether Knights died in his hands.

    Although An Xiaoxi is not a fighting type, she seems to be aroused by this passionate scene, hiding behind from time to time and making sneak attacks, but she also killed five or six Nether Knights, under Ye Chen's encouraging eyes  Next, An Xiaoxi killed even more vigorously.

    This battle lasted for more than an hour, and more than 600,000 ghost knights were all wiped out.

    ? Although the Nether Mantis did not die, his body was riddled with holes and pits, and even the Nether Mantis had its legs chopped off, which looked quite miserable.

    However, the harvest is also huge. The corpses of more than 600,000 ghost knights are spread around, and it is almost impossible to see the edge. The mountains and plains are full of the broken bodies of these ghost knights.

    An Xiaoxi has long been used to all of this, or simply didn't regard these ghost knights as creatures of the prehistoric world.

    Her face changed color and she put away more than 300,000 relatively complete corpses of ghost knights, and handed over the rest to those ghost mantises.

    These ghost mantises immediately pounced on them impatiently, their huge bodies were like a bottomless pit, and the remaining corpses of the 300,000 ghost knights and skeleton horses were quickly consumed by them, and the scars on their surfaces  It is also recovering rapidly, including the regrowth of broken legs.

    This made Ye Chen quite satisfied, but now that the Nether Knight is basically wiped out, he doesn't know what else he can use to continue feeding the Nether Mantis.  Perhaps the Nether Mantis can only grow rapidly by devouring these creatures in the Nether World, and usually can only be maintained by devouring those ores.

    After devouring all these Nether Knights, most of the Nether Mantises have reached a size of about 600 feet, and then there is nothing obtrusive, and they walk directly towards the hall of the Nether Knights.

    Although there were sporadic Nether Knights rushing out of the hall, they were basically torn to pieces by those Nether Mantises without Ye Chen's action.

    Standing in the huge hall of the Nether Knight, Ye Chen looked at the huge statue of a demon god with a height of hundreds of feet, and was deeply taken aback. There seemed to be countless corpses and seas of blood floating in those blood-red eyes.  Generally, a ferocious bloodthirsty breath came out from there.

    Although it was just a statue, it gave Ye Chen a very scary feeling.

    An Xiaoxi didn't even dare to take a look. She hid behind Ye Chen, poked her head out and asked, "Master, why is this place so empty? Didn't you say there was a black-robed priest? Why didn't you see it?"  Where did you go?"

    Ye Chen's huge spiritual consciousness immediately enveloped the entire hall, not letting go of any place.  Any clues were under his investigation, and suddenly Ye Chen found that there seemed to be nothing under their feet.

    Afterwards, Ye Chen waved his hand, and there was a loud bang, and the earth and rocks on the ground collapsed, and when the smoke and dust cleared, a big hole suddenly appeared.

    An Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He is used to Ye Chen's simple and rude way of doing things. It really saves time, doesn't it?

    Ye Chen is also a bold person with high skills, he said to An Xiaoxi: "The old thing is probably hiding below, you wait outside, I will go in and take a look."

    But An Xiaoxi said stubbornly: "Master, I will go wherever you go. I am not afraid."

    Ye Chen's huge spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire underground palace, and then he smiled slightly and said: "Okay, neither of us need to go down, this old guy flew up by himself, please dodge first."

    Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen grabbed An Xiaoxi's arm, and retreated hundreds of feet in an instant.

      Sure enough, with a crazy roar, a group of black clouds violently rose from the underground palace. The black-robed priest stood on top of the black clouds and roared sharply: "What the hell happened? What are you?  Stuff? What about the patrol teams outside, are they all dead?"

    An Xiaoxi poked her head out behind Ye Chen and let out a laugh, covered her mouth and said, "Mr. Sacrifice, you guessed it right, we have killed all your subordinates and the patrol team outside, and now only the Nether Knights are left."  Let me take you to the bare seat, give up resistance, and surrender quickly, my master may still save your life, I really didn't lie to you, if you insist on resisting, you will die a very miserable death."

    An Xiaoxi was telling the truth, but the black-robed priest thought that An Xiaoxi was deliberately ridiculing and laughing at him. He was so angry that the black flames on his body burst into flames, and a red light more than three feet long was emitted from his pupils.  .

    The black-robed priest's voice was dry and cold, as if he came from the Nine Nether Hell, he said coldly: "I understand, you are the damned ants who invaded the territory of my Nether Knights, I never thought you would have the guts to come here!"  Come to our old lair, if this is the case, the old man will kill you."

    After finishing speaking, the black-robed priest let out a roar, and his whole body exploded in an instant. Thousands of black bats appeared out of nowhere in the hall. Each bat was more than ten meters long, ferocious and terrifying.

    These black bats screamed and sent out a headache-inducing sonic attack, and then rushed towards Ye Chen and An Xiaoxi like lightning.

    Their claws are extremely sharp, with dark light shining on them, which are obviously poisonous. Even those demon gods in the prehistoric world, if they are scratched by these black bats, they will die of poison immediately.

    Ye Chen is not surprised at all that the black-robed priest can turn into thousands of black bats. As the highest commander of the advance force of the Nether Knights, how can the black-robed priest not have a unique skill at the bottom of the box?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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