Chapter 321：

However, Chen Ye showed no fear on his face.

On the contrary, there was a hint of excitement in his heart.

It's the first time to enter the underworld to farm monsters, and I'm still a little excited when I think about it.

Afterwards, Chen Ye took out the Night Demon cloak, draped it on his shoulders and fastened it.

"what!"

Yan Chixia looked at the night demon cloak on Chen Ye and was very surprised: "Boy, you have a lot of good things!"

He has clever eyesight, and he can tell at a glance that Chen Ye's cloak is not simple, it contains great magic power that even he can't understand.

"Beard, don't say so much, and quickly find Xiao Qian's whereabouts!" Chen Ye reminded.

Yan Chixia immediately took out a compass when she heard the words.

In the middle of the compass, there is a pointer.

Seeing Yan Chixia chanting the spell silently, the pointer turned quickly, and then pointed to the front left.

"Here!"

Yan Chixia put away the compass and chased it.

Chen Ye's speed is faster, and he can run more than 100 yards per hour. Even if Yan Chixia performs light work, it is difficult to catch up.

Yan Chixia had to sigh, this kid is like a monster.

fair enough!

The stronger Chen Ye is, the more stable this wave of monster spawning will be! !

soon.

The voice of a large army came from ahead.

It is a group of monsters and ghosts of different shapes, escorting a sedan chair, walking forward.

On the sedan chair, Nie Xiaoqian was trapped in it, and she did not know when she was put on a red suit.

Upon seeing this, Chen Ye went ahead without saying anything! !

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===Chapter 221 admit it! You are the **** of thunder ===

"The son!"

Nie Xiaoqian's pretty face showed joy when she saw Chen Ye chasing.

"Xiao Qian, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

When the voice fell, the black knife Qiushui appeared in Chen Ye's hands.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as his arrogance was turned on, Chen Ye was like a tiger, slaying the monsters and ghosts.

At the same time, several flying blades appeared from Chen Ye, shooting like bullets at the fierce ghosts, and shuttled through the group of fierce ghosts.

"Puff puff!"

Countless demons and ghosts screamed and died in front of Chen Ye with full firepower.

Chen Ye has the blessing of the night demon cloak, and any monsters and ghosts will have nowhere to hide under his attack.

"puff!"

Black Blade Qiushui directly divided a monster with a huge figure into two.

At the same time, a certain ghost holding a long spear stabbed Chen Ye with a single shot, but made a "clang" sound, as if stabbing the body of a King Kong, the spear head broke!

These low-powered little demon little ghosts can't cause any harm to Chen Ye at all!

"King Kong is not bad?"

Yan Chixia couldn't help exclaiming in exclamation behind Chen Ye.

Yan Chixia was shocked by Chen Ye's performance.

Whether it is thought power, armed color domineering, or Chen Ye's powerful power, it can be called Monster 600.

Now, even if Chen Ye said that he was a **** from the sky, Yan Chixia would be convinced...

Hearing Yan Chixia's voice, Chen Ye did not explain.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the joy of scoring...

"You killed the evil thing and gained 160 Yin Qi, the current task progress: 160/1500..."

"You killed the evil thing and gained 300 Yin Qi, the current task progress: 460/1500..."

"You killed the evil thing and gained 220 Yin Qi, the current task progress: 680/1500..."

...

In less than three minutes, all the monsters in the "reception team" were hacked to death by Chen Ye.

Yan Chixia watched the whole process, but couldn't get in at all...

Chen Ye's task progress has also reached more than 5,000.

"Xiao Qian, are you okay?"

"My son!" Nie Xiaoqian said with joy: "I'm fine."

"very good."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden violent vibration on the ground.

"Who dares to be presumptuous here!!"

A deafening roar sounded, as if a hurricane had passed by.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was still happy just now, was so scared that her pretty face turned pale.

Yan Chixia's face was also ugly, even Chen Ye's face was a bit solemn.

He felt the pressure.