C186 Where Do You Want to Retreat to
C186 Where Do You Want to Retreat to
After his voice faded, the Sixth Grade giant flew towards Ye Lee.
Ye Lee smiled coldly. In his eyes, the Sixth Grade Dark Race was nothing more than an ant. How dare they charge at him?
"Swoosh!"
Ye Lee slashed out with his blade. The Sixth Grade giant's huge body was instantly cut in half. Two parts of its body fell to the ground, green blood flowing out crazily.
How could this be possible!?
The Sixth-Grade Heavy Sword Skeleton Undead and the other Sixth Grade Dark Race's eyes widened. They had never thought that Ye Lee would kill the Sixth Grade giant with just a single slash of his blade.
"Don't be afraid, you will be the same." Ye Lee said in a flat tone.
The Sixth-Grade Heavy Sword Skeleton Undead was shocked when it heard this. It knew that Ye Lee wasn't just saying empty words. At this moment, it no longer wanted to snatch the Dragonslaying Sword from Ye Lee's hand. It only wanted to escape.
But how could he escape from Ye Lee's palm?
Just as the Sixth-Grade Heavy Sword Skeleton Undead was fleeing frantically, Ye Lee said faintly, "Flaming Saber Technique."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless Fire Blade were slashed out from the Dragonslaying Sword towards them.
The Sixth-Grade Heavy Sword Skeleton Undead and several Sixth Grade Dark Race only had one outcome waiting for them, and that was to become the souls of the dead under the Dragonslaying Sword's blade.
Before they could even let out a blood-curdling scream, they were swallowed by the Fire Blade.
At this moment, all the Sixth Grade Dark Race who attacked the city had died.
The rest of the Dark Race were mostly at the Second Rank to Fourth Rank, so how could they be a match for the martial cultivator in the Huangjiang Base City?
The martial cultivator and the hundreds of thousands of defending soldiers of the Huangjiang Base City had forced the Dark Race to retreat. At this moment, their blood was boiling, and they had forgotten about death. All they knew was to kill the Dark Race and the zombie.
This was because they had never felt so refreshed in their lives.
Ye Lee activated the Celestial Spirit Pupil, and found that the Seventh Grade Spirit Soul and Xiao Tian who were standing on the peak of the mountain had become extremely shocked.
No matter what, the Seventh Grade Spirit Soul and Xiao Tian had never thought that such a situation would occur.
They originally thought that they would be able to break through the Huangjiang Base City without their help. At that time, the Dragonslaying Sword would be in their hands.
Unfortunately, they had missed out on one thing.
That was Ye Lee and his Apocalypse Legion!
"Sir, what should we do now?" Xiao Tian looked at the Seventh Grade Spirit Soul and asked. The current situation was very clear. The Dark Race and the zombie were forced to retreat.
When the Seventh Grade Spirit Soul heard this, it gritted its teeth. Its face was filled with unwillingness. A few seconds later, it said, "Retreat!"
However, before the Seventh Grade Spirit Soul and Xiao Tian could even take a step forward, they heard an extremely domineering voice.
"Retreat?"
"Where do you want to retreat to?"
When the Seventh Grade Spirit Soul and Xiao Tian heard this, they were shocked and quickly looked in the direction of the voice.
They saw a young man with a jade-like face walking over on the wind!
The young man held a blade that was filled with a cold light in his hand. There was a Five-Clawed Blood Dragon on the blade of this blade.
If this blade wasn't a Dragonslaying Sword, what other blade could it be?
Who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Lee?
The Seventh Grade Spirit Soul and Xiao Tian were shocked. Despite their cultivation base, they still couldn't detect Ye Lee's existence. Now that Ye Lee had suddenly appeared in front of them, how could they not be shocked?
But...
The Seventh Grade Spirit Soul didn't choose to look at Ye Lee. Instead, it looked at the Dragonslaying Sword in Ye Lee's hand.
"The Dragonslaying Sword, I have been searching everywhere for it. It didn't take me much effort to find it." The Seventh Grade Spirit Soul said with a cold smile.
Xiao Tian looked behind Ye Lee and found that Ye Lee did not have any helpers. A smile appeared on his face, which looked like a silver basin.