Chapter 920

Even if children see the undead, they cry.

Because even children know that the undead are bad, and they do nothing evil.

The children's parents immediately covered their mouths, and there was a dull cry in the square.

The death mage is very depressed. It's hard to be the hero. Why don't you be the hero, and it's a bad hero.

Fortunately, the expression of the death mage can't be changed. With this skull face, people can be scared to death.

"Jie Jie ·"

Royal translation: "you will be my sacrifice... Hahaha ·"

after that, the death mage will feel that his lines are weak, not shocking at all.

Translation is still called the evil spirit hovering in the sky.

"Humble human beings! You will become a great sacrifice of the undead, and you will feel extremely honored to devote your humble life to the great undead! "

Death Mage: "... Br >

me! Is this what master Ben said?

It's a shame to have such a sharp translation. I think you're laughing at yourself.

What a shame.

Look at the evil spirit. It's better than myself. It seems that this time I will go back to learn how to speak with Xunfang.

The village head stood out at this time, and an old face revealed his fearlessness: "we will not give in to the undead, children! Fellow citizens! Stand up, we will not bow to the undead! "

"Yes! We won't give in! "

"Yes! We fight to the end! "

"Brothers, pick up the hoe and fight with it!"

The centenarians have shouted, and this momentum has indeed risen a lot.

Death mage's eloquence is not good, but its power is still there!

The sickle of death in his hand stabbed hard on the ground, setting off a gust of wind. The powerful pressure shocked everyone, knelt on the ground again in an instant, and even some people bled.

Before the death mage could speak, the evil spirit began to add lines forcibly.

"Humble human beings even offend the great undead, and you will become the most miserable sacrifice, so that your soul can not be redeemed!"

The death mage thought that he should stop talking and let these evil spirits speak.

It's a little sad.

Everyone began to pray to heaven. The gods came to save your followers and smashed the evil in front of you.

However, when people prayed, the dark sky flashed a golden light.

All the people were shocked. Unexpectedly, their prayers were arranged by heaven in an instant. The gods did not abandon them. There was also the one who saved them. The golden light of the night slowly fell down, and they found that... This is a golden armor... Sending out the holy light!

Even the gods don't have such momentum. They are finally saved!

However, when the golden armor falls completely, everyone is shocked... This TMD is not the gods at all... It's another undead!

God... You're playing dead!

They are a group... God wants to kill us.

Of course, Ye Hua is wearing gold armour. It's too boring to stay in the palace. It's interesting to come out and play. How happy to play with his subordinates.

However, this stupid death mage can't speak. Look at how many evil spirits can say. This time, I have to teach Xunfang well. Don't fish all day. Sooner or later, he will go bankrupt.

Look at me. I never gamble. I don't drink or smoke. I'm the best man in the world. It's a blessing that Qingya and dahurian angelica can find me.

However, Ye Hua found that when he came from heaven, these people were not moved, but they looked like they were going to die.

"Jie Jie!"

Who are you

Evil spirit: "who are you son of a bitch!"

Master of death: "... Sir"

this is not what I said, you know what I mean, these are the lines added by the evil spirits themselves.

When ye Hua heard these evil spirits, he called himself a bastard. It's anti heaven!

This bastard is the patent of his own woman. If anyone else dares to scold him, kill him all!

Ye Hua stretches out a bone palm and grabs the void!

The evil spirit who just scolded the bastard exploded in the air.

Everyone was shocked. What's the situation! Are they not together?

Ye Hua draws out his sword, which is also glittering: "I am the embodiment of justice! I won't forgive you, you damned undead, for wanting to harm innocent human beings! "

With Ye Hua's words, the whole body radiates an incomparable momentum, which makes all people stay, the immortal!

What a sense of justice!The evil spirit began to speak again: "you, the scum of the undead, even maimed your compatriots. Just for the sake of these humble human beings and great mages, give them a death as soon as possible to let them know that the dignity of the undead is inviolable."

The death mage is so desperate. Why is the evil spirit summoned by him so excellent? Have you ever cared about my feelings? He is the eldest brother of his own.

Ye Hua thinks that the evil spirit is good at acting. Look at the death mage. He is just like a fool, standing still.

Ye Hua, holding a big sword, pointed to the master of death and said, "you are the scum of the undead! Undead is a race that yearns for peace. It's because you people have ruined the reputation of my undead. Today, let you taste my sword! "

When ye Hua finished, he jumped up with a big sword.

The death mage's eyes flashed a red light, fighting with his master for the first time! This is the supreme honor, the supreme glory!

Holding the sickle of death, the death mage holds his hands above his head!

Clang!

It's just a breath of terror.

"Go out and fight, don't hurt the innocent!" cried Ye Hua

Jie Jie: as you wish

They disappeared into the night sky, but before long, there was a gorgeous explosion not far away, which made the villagers stunned. They were so strong!

I don't know who will win. I hope it's the just undead. If it's the bad one, I will die!

However, not far away, Ye Hua stands with his hand in his hand, and the death mage throws a magic trick beside him. Here, he makes a fireball skill, and there, he throws a lightning skill to create a fighting scene!

"Master of death, you need to practice your eloquence more." Ye Hua said lightly.

"Jie Jie ·"

Royal translation: "obey the law!"

"What's more, the acting should be put into it. Even if you can only shout Jie, you should pay attention to the tone of Jie Jie, and fluctuate up and down, so that you can deduce the inner thoughts, understand?"

The death mage didn't know what to do.

"Jie Jie ~"

Royal translation: "subordinates know."