C1707 Choose the Chance to Die
C1707 Choose the Chance to Die
All of a sudden, the Sword Hum and Dragon's Cry began to ring incessantly.
Hiss...
Over a thousand Dark Race of Spirit Souls disciples who were rushing towards Ye Lee stopped in their tracks, and all of them sucked in a breath of cold air.
It was because they discovered that there was a Five-Clawed Blood Dragon entrenched on top of Ye Lee's head.
This, this, this...
The thousands of Dark Race of Spirit Souls turned pale with fright. Even if they racked their brains, they would never have thought that such a strange phenomenon would appear.
Xue Ruo was also stunned.
She hurriedly rubbed her eyes but no matter how she rubbed her eyes, the result was the same.
She then looked at the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword in Ye Lee's hand. With this look, she only felt that she was already in the Inferno Hell.
What kind of terrifying weapon was this? Just by looking at it, there was no way for her to survive.
The leader of the Dark Race of Spirit Souls was stunned as well.
However, it didn't take long for him to regain his senses. He said in a cold voice:
"Attack! You bunch of trash! "
When the thousands of Dark Race of Spirit Souls disciples saw this scene, they could only swallow their saliva and rush towards Ye Lee once again.
"Profound Heaven... Tyrant Demon Sword Art!"
Ye Lee raised the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand and slashed out unknown SSS God Level skill.
A supreme sword light interweaved with ancient gods and demons and flew out.
Hiss...
Thousands of Dark Race of Spirit Souls saw such a terrifying attack coming at them. A chill couldn't help but rush from their tailbones to the top of their heads.
Rumble!
All of a sudden, a shocking explosion erupted from where the thousands of Dark Race of Spirit Souls were standing!
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Immediately after that, miserable screams began to ring out incessantly.
One slash!
Just one slash!
When the overflowing sword light disappeared, thousands of Dark Race of Spirit Souls had fallen to the ground. How could there be any chance of survival?
"How... How is this possible?!"
The leader of Dark Race of Spirit Souls looked at the scene in front of him and was extremely frightened.
He would never have thought that such a scene would happen!
Of course, there was no fluctuation on Ye Lee's face. He was still as calm as water.
Xue Ruo, on the other hand, was frozen on the spot like a Clay Carving. She could not come back to her senses for a long time.
"By the way," Ye Lee looked at the leader of Dark Race of Spirit Souls indifferently. "How do you want to die?"
Ye Lee thought that since this was the leader of Dark Race of Spirit Souls, giving him a chance to choose death might not be a bad idea.
When the leader of Dark Race of Spirit Souls heard this, he couldn't help but be frightened to the extreme. The more frightened he looked, the more frightened he became.
"I, i, i..."
How could the Dark Race of Spirit Souls leader say a complete sentence?
Ye Lee couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.
He was wondering why these Dark Race would always choose to die when he asked them to.
"It seems like you don't intend to choose the chance to die?"
Ye Lee looked at the leader of the Dark Race of Spirit Souls with an indifferent expression.
The leader of the Dark Race of Spirit Souls dared to swear that this was the most terrifying time since he was born!
At the same time, a word emerged in his mind!
This word was... Run!
In the blink of an eye, the leader of the Dark Race of Spirit Souls started running. His speed had reached the fastest speed in history!