The best medical god in the city

Chapter 4362 (Fifth Watch)
Facing the vengeful army again, Ye Chen was still calm and composed.

"Kill this kid!"

"Crush the Necromancer Hall and avenge Lord Candle Dragon!"

Everyone looked at Ye Chen, feeling deep fear in their hearts.

But soon, this fear turned into fighting spirit and murderous aura.

The crowd shouted frantically, and swarmed up to kill Ye Chen, wanting to smash Ye Chen's body into thousands of pieces, and then level the Necromancer Hall.

Anyway, they have a large number of people and have an advantage in numbers. As long as Qing Wanjie is not around, they still have the confidence to crush the Necromancer Hall.

"act recklessly."

Ye Chen's eyes sank, he didn't expect these people to be so vicious, they wanted to destroy the Necromancer Hall with crowd tactics.

But in Ye Chen's eyes, no matter how many people there are, they are just ants.

Buzz!
Wisps of the aura of the underworld faintly emerged from Ye Chen's body.

He was going to release the holy water from the Yellow Spring to drown these people directly.

The holy water of Huangquan has a very good effect on dealing with the charge of the enemy tide. The impact of the water flow is enough to defeat the enemy.

"Who dares to make trouble in my Necromancer Hall?"

However, before Ye Chen could make a move, there was a loud shout from the sky.

I saw a ferocious figure descending from the sky, with wisps of undead demonic energy lingering all over his body, it was Qing Wanjie!
"father!"

Qing Lan was overjoyed when she saw Qing Wanjie's figure.

"My lord!"

The killer disciples of the Necromancer Hall were also ecstatic.

Qing Wanjie has finally rushed back from the Heavenly Human Realm!
Looking at the black tide-like enemy below, Qing Wanjie's eyes were gloomy, and the evil spirit of death erupted all over his body, and he shouted:

"Necromancer Heavenly Prison Induces, Devours!"

Wisps of undead evil spirit, mixed with primordial Mongolian energy, erupted on the ground at the gate of the Necromancer Hall.

One by one, terrifying necromancer formations suddenly emerged.

In these necromancy formations, there are many skulls floating above, pieces of ghosts, heads of Shura Yakshas, ​​countless ghosts, resentment, howling and roaring, tearing people's minds.

One by one, the pitch-black ghost claws broke out from the formation, dragging the thighs of many enemies, dragging them to hell.

"what!"

All the enemies in the audience let out heart-piercing screams, full of fear.

At this moment, an unknown number of people were dragged into hell, with no bones left, not even dross left.

Qing Wanjie's supernatural power is called Necromancer Sky Prison Yin. It is the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the Necromancer Palace. It is one of the 33 Tianhong Mongolian methods. People are dragged to hell and devoured directly, which is very terrifying.

At least half of the enemies were dragged into hell in an instant.

"Run!"

"Qing Wanjie is back!"

"withdraw!"

The rest of the enemies, panicked, did not dare to stay any longer, and ran away one by one.

"Humph!"

Qing Wanjie snorted coldly, descended from the sky, waved his big hand, and chased forward with endless grievances.

Many enemies were overtaken by the undead monsters, and they were devoured alive, and their deaths were tragic.

Only a small number of people escaped by chance.

The crisis in the Necromancer Palace has been completely resolved!
"father."

Qing Lan returned to Qing Wanjie's side, almost crying.

"I'm late, are you okay?"

Qing Wanjie touched his daughter's hair, apologetic.

After he received Qing Lan's distress letter, he rushed back quickly, but it seemed that he was still a bit slow. The mountain guard formation of the Necromancer Hall had already been breached, and many disciples died.

"I'm fine, thanks to Chen Ye."

Qing Lan's eye circles were slightly red, and she glanced at Ye Chen.

"My lord, fortunately, Chen Ye was here just now, otherwise we will suffer."

"Yeah, the mountain protection formation was breached just now, I don't know how dangerous it is."

"There is also the coercion of the Qingzhulong. If Chen Ye hadn't blocked it, we would all have been killed."

The killer disciples around also praised Ye Chen.

If it wasn't for Chen Ye's guardianship, the entire Necromancer Hall would have been trampled to pieces.

Even if Qing Wanjie rushed back, he might only see ruins and corpses all over the place.

But now, this most terrifying scene did not happen.

Because there is a dusty night!
"Dust night."

Qing Wanjie looked at Ye Chen with a complicated expression.

Ye Chen took away the beginning of the blood and made him and Xuan Jiyue feud, he was very unhappy.

But it was also because of this cause and effect that Ye Chen returned to the Necromancer Hall and tried his best to turn the tide. Finally, the foundation of the Necromancer Hall was not ruined, and his daughter survived.

"Thank you very much."

Qing Wanjie sighed and thanked.

This thank you meant that he let go of his previous grievances.

"It's okay, I took the beginning of the bloodline, and I owe you a share of karma. Today is the time for me to repay it."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, now that the karma has been paid off, he is also relaxed.

"Interested in joining my Necromancer?"

Qing Wanjie asked in a concentrated voice, now that the Necromancer Hall has lost its backer, and the Taiyue God Venerable has fallen, the road ahead is extremely dangerous, and he needs a talent like Ye Chen.

Qing Lan on the side, as well as many killers, also looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

It would be great if Ye Chen could return to the Hall of the Dead.

"Thank you, Lord Palace Master, for your kindness, but I'm still used to being alone."

Ye Chen politely declined, and naturally it was impossible to join the Necromancer Hall again.

When Qing Lan and the other killers heard this, they were immediately disappointed.

Qing Wanjie also sighed euphemistically, and said: "Everyone has his own aspirations, and I won't force you."

Ye Chen clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master, for your understanding, the cause and effect are over here, and I will take my leave."

After speaking, Ye Chen looked at Qing Wanjie, then at Qing Lan, and turned to leave.

Qing Lan looked at Ye Chen reluctantly, and wanted to ask Ye Chen to stay, but she didn't.

She knew very well that now that the karma was over, it was time for Ye Chen to leave.

The Necromancer Hall is not Ye Chen's home.

He has bigger ambitions.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Qing Wanjie called out to Ye Chen.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

Ye Chen turned around.

Your blood is queer! "

Qing Wanjie seemed to have discovered something, and his face became very vigilant.

"What's weird?"

Ye Chen looked puzzled.

Qing Wanjie sternly said: "Have you ever been to heaven?"

Ye Chen's heart shook, and he said, "Yes!"

He took a closer look at Qing Wanjie, and found that Qing Wanjie's qi and blood fluctuations were somewhat similar to Master Lei Zhen's.

Qing Wanjie actually has the blood of hell!

"My lord, are you from heaven?"

Ye Chen's face suddenly changed. He offended the Heavenly Prison God Emperor. Could it be that Qing Wanjie wanted to kill him?
Qing Wanjie said: "I used to go to Heavenly Prison under the guidance of Taiyue God Venerable, experienced endless killings in it, and even became the strongest Heavenly Prison Underworld Sage, but because I had no hope of promotion, I finally chose Leave and set up the Necromancer Hall."

"In your blood, there is the imprint left by the God Emperor of Hell!"

"You have offended the Heavenly Prison God Emperor, he wants to kill you!"

"You carry a mark on your body, and it is impossible to escape to the ends of the earth!"

(End of this chapter)