"It's still a young mind, didn't you brag about your mighty power before?" Gu Wen grabbed the flying tiger pigtail and didn't let it go, insisting on arguing with the flying tiger.
Feitianhu really couldn't help it, so he said to Ye Chen: "I beg you, let her let me go. I'm going to break down. With such a little dignity, I will also be trampled on..."
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Xiaowen, okay, you don't want to hit the Flying Tiger anymore. It was originally a flawed person, and he is already very inferior. If you hit it again, I'm afraid he won't be able to think about it for a while. What if I commit suicide?"
Feitianhu felt a little pain in his heart, raised his head and sighed, "God, help me."
"Child, I can't save you either." Gu Tian teased.
Feitianhu glared at him fiercely, then said seriously: "Boy, what are you going to do with these guys now?"
"Of course it is a foreign race to be wiped out!" Ye Chen's expression became cold.
"Damn it, there is nothing in it!"
"What's the matter, why can't we get out?" Someone wanted to rush out of the ancient temple, but found that they couldn't get out at all.
"Break it for me!" Someone bombarded with all their strength, but couldn't open the imprisonment.
Everyone is in a mess, and if you can't get out, that means waiting to die.
"Let's shoot together, I don't believe this ancient temple is so strong." Someone suggested.
"Just save your energy. If I don't let you come out, you won't even think of it in your life." The flying tiger's voice rang in the ancient temple.
In the ancient temple, everyone was shocked, seeing everywhere, some of them roared: "Who are you? Do you dare to calculate us, wait for me to go out, I will cut you off!"
"Haha... It's ridiculous, can you come out?" The Flying Tiger grew in size.
At this time, there was a figure standing at the gate of the ancient temple. Everyone looked towards the door. Although the gate of the ancient temple was open, they could not get out. There was an invisible wall that blocked them.
"Asshole, let us out!" a Protoss man from the eighth floor of the Golden Core Realm roared.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Didn't you understand what I said just now? It's impossible for you to go out, but it's still very possible to be killed by me."
"It's ridiculous, I see how you kill us." A Demon from the eighth floor of the Golden Core Realm was full of devilish energy, coldly snorting disdainfully.
"Then let you see how I kill you, then let's take turns one by one." Ye Chen said, a ray of holy light rushed out of his body, holy.
The expressions of the demons in the ancient temple changed drastically, "Holy Light!"
"You are the guy who owns the Holy Light!" The Demon Race looked at Ye Chen in horror. The Holy Light is the nemesis of the Demon Race, and no Demon Race can escape the restraint of the Holy Light.
"You know it now, it's too late." Ye Chen smiled, the holy light enveloped the ancient temple, and a burst of holy light rushed into the ancient temple, illuminating every corner of the ancient temple.
The demons were terrified. Under the holy light, they felt that their demonic energy was constantly being purified. What made them most depressed was that they could only wait for death here, and couldn't fight back at all.
The low-strength demons suddenly screamed, their bodies gradually disappeared, and they were completely purified by the Holy Light.
Even if the powerful Golden Core Realm above the sixth level resists desperately and wants to get rid of it, there is holy light everywhere in the entire ancient temple, and there is no way to get rid of it no matter where it is, only to wait for death.
Death is not terrible, the terrible thing is to wait for death.
The gods, monsters, ghosts, and humans in the ancient temple are all frightened. Although the holy light poses no threat to them, the holy breath makes the ghosts feel pressure.
"I'm not reconciled..." Some demons raised their heads to the sky and screamed, turning their bodies into nothing.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the demons in the ancient temple only had two or three Golden Core Stage Eighth layers still struggling to support them, but their bodies had also become ethereal.
"No..." In the end, all were completely turned into nothing in unwillingness, and disappeared forever.
The demons were obliterated, and Ye Chen showed a smile. To the people in the ancient temple, this smile was almost like the smile of a demon in hell.
"Next is the Ghost Race." Ye Chen showed a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, and the Idol Prison Guarding Cauldron was sacrificed and suppressed at the gate of the ancient temple.
"Idol town prison tripod!"
"You are the one who killed the Ghost King in the Idol Palace!" When the Ghost Tribe people saw the Idol Prison Cauldron, their expressions changed drastically, looking at Ye Chen with horror.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Yes, Idols Prison Guard is your nemesis, right?"
The ghost tribesmen took a deep breath. At this time, under the control of Ye Chen, the god image prison tripod was facing the ancient temple, exuding a quaint light, and all the ghost tribesmen retreated quickly.
However, the Immortal Prison Cauldron spewed out a series of simple rays of light, which did not threaten the monsters, protoss, and human races, but as long as the ghosts were exposed to the light, even if they were not dead, they would have to be seriously injured.
"what… "
"Do not… "
In the ancient hall, the ghost people screamed in horror, and the light fell on them, and they felt like they were about to be evaporated.
The Immortal Prison Cauldron has been repaired a lot, and its power has naturally increased a lot. At this moment, the light is constantly erupting, covering the entire ancient temple, and no ghost tribe can escape the refining of the Immortal Prison Cauldron.
"I'm not reconciled..." The last ghost from the eighth floor of the Golden Core Realm yelled to the sky, and his gray face disappeared in despair.
In just a short time, the demons and ghosts were wiped out, and the remaining Protoss, Demons, and Humans were all trembling, all far away from the gate of the ancient temple.
Ye Chen is simply their nemesis. The two methods just now specifically restrained the Demon Race and the Ghost Race. God knows whether Ye Chen will come up with special methods to restrain them in the future.
"How about this, let's play a game now." Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly and said: "You still have three races, Human, Demon, and Protoss. Now they are divided into three lineups."
"What do you want to do?" a protoss from the eighth floor of the Golden Core Realm said coldly.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Are you still qualified to come and talk to me? If you have fun in the game, I may release some people. If you don't have a good time, then you will die."
"How do you want to play?" a Human Race youth on the seventh floor of the Golden Core Realm said coldly.
Ye Chen smiled and said: "It was divided into three lineups at the beginning. As long as which lineup satisfies me, maybe I will let a few people from which lineup live."
The rest of them glanced at each other, and now they could survive only by listening to Ye Chen's words. They had to obediently divide them into three lineups according to race.
Ye Chen showed a sly smile, and Feitianhu said, "What are you guys playing?"
"Now that the human race people are still inside, I have to find a way to get them out. If I directly say that the human race people come out, wouldn't it mean that the monster race and the gods dog jumped over the wall and besieged the human race, so I have to play a game." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Brother Ye Chen, how do you plan to play." Gu Wen asked curiously.
Ye Chen smiled without saying a word, pretending to be mysterious, and then said with a serious face to the three races in the ancient temple: "Listen, you can come out if you answer the question correctly, and stay inside if you are wrong."
The Terran, Monster, and Protoss all looked at each other. Ye Chen coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said sternly: "Listen to the question, may I ask the Protoss, how many people have come to this secret realm?"
When the Protoss heard this, all of them were angry. How many people have come here? Isn't this deliberately fooling them
"Are you kidding us?" someone from the Protoss said angrily.
"I just need to answer, don't talk nonsense." Ye Chen's face became cold.
The protoss man said helplessly, "I don't know."
"Then I'm sorry, you guys will stay in there for a while." Ye Chen smiled, and then asked the monsters, and said, "Excuse me, how many of the gods have come?"
The demons were dumbfounded, knowing that Ye Chen would not let them pass so easily. Although angry, they could only grit their teeth and said, "I don't know."
Ye Chen smiled, coughed, and said, "Excuse me, how many races are there in the secret realm."
When the human race heard it, they immediately felt hope from despair, and immediately said: "Human race, monster race, demons, god race, ghost race!"
"That's right, you can go now." Ye Chen immediately smiled.
None of the humans are fools. After Ye Chen finished speaking, he rushed towards the gate!
At this moment, the Monster Race and the Protoss also understood. Ye Chen was playing tricks on them just now, just wanting to let go of the human race. At this moment, they were extremely angry.
"Kill them!" The protoss dog jumped the wall anxiously and rushed up with a roar.
However, at this moment, many humans rushed out, and the rest of the people saw that their faces changed drastically, and they immediately resisted desperately, and then rushed out of the ancient temple desperately.
Of course, there were still people who did not escape and were beheaded in the ancient temple.
The ancient temple was imprisoned again, and the protoss and monsters could not rush out at all, so they had to roar up to the sky with anger.
The human race who rushed out just now did not leave, but looked at Ye Chen and the others indifferently. Although they were released by Ye Chen just now, they were also locked in by Ye Chen. They almost couldn't get out. How could they not? anger.
"You dare to play with me, now I see how you threaten us!" a young man from the seventh floor of the Golden Core Realm said furiously.
"If we hadn't come out quickly just now, we would stay there forever. I won't let it go today."
"You are so shameless. Brother Ye Chen let you go. You are not grateful, but you want to avenge you. You should have been killed just now." Gu Wen exclaimed.
With a smile on Ye Chen's face, without the slightest fear, he said, "Then what do you want? Kill me?"
"A Gold Core Realm 5th floor dare to tease us. If you don't kill you, you will also be abolished. It's a punishment!" said a Golden Core 7th floor youth, coming towards Ye Chen. The breath burst out, and it was shot with a palm.