Chapter 501 Undead Race

Several fifth-order undead couldn't believe it, this demon king Ye Li really came alone, what about his apocalyptic legion?

What about the god fist zombie and the ice zombie?

These days, they have heard a lot about the Legion of Doomsday.

What are you talking about, God Fist Zombie Da, a punch can make a hole in the sky, and the red leaves of the frozen zombies are full of cold air, and even the sea can be sealed.

Of course they won't believe it's true.

"Demon King Ye Li, you really dare to come, how many women, are they worth it?" A fifth-order undead looked at Ye Li with disdain.

Ye Li didn't speak, he took out the Dragon Saber from the system space.

A five-clawed blood dragon hovered in the air, and there were bursts of dragon and knife sounds.

"Dragon Slayer!"

The eyes of several fifth-order undead couldn't stop emitting light. They thought that this dragon-slaying knife was too terrifying. Just by looking at it, they could feel a burst of shock.

"Devil King Ye Li, you still know each other, and now you are ready to hand over the Dragon Saber." A fifth-order undead said with a smile.

"Shh!"

A little Hanmang arrives first, and then the sword is like a dragon!

Several fifth-order undead died instantly, and even the corpses were not left behind.

Ye Li walked slowly into the undead territory!

In an instant, countless undead surrounded him.

"Shh!"

Thousands of feet of cold light appeared, and hundreds of undead were instantly melted.

"Demon King Ye Li, why so much anger!"

A voice entered Ye Li's ears.

Immediately, the phantom of the dark race that appeared in the Genting Academy appeared in front of Ye Li's eyes.

Ye Li looked at the undead in front of him, a first-order sect-level dark race.

In addition, there are several tenth-order undead.

"Devil King Ye Li, hand over the Dragon Saber!"

A tenth-order undead sneered at Ye Li.

"Shh!"

With one knife, the life of this tenth-order undead disappeared from this world forever.

"Demon King Ye Li, how dare you!"

The first-order sect-level undead opened their eyes, and now the woman of the demon king Ye Li is in their hands, could it be...

Demon King Ye Li doesn't care at all?

Thinking of this, the first-order sect-level dark race panicked.

"Demon King Ye Li, aren't you afraid that your woman will die in front of you?"

Ye Li smiled lightly, "Just because you are a group of ants, are you worthy of talking to me, Ye Li?"

The voice fell, and Ye Li's dragon-slaying knife was already in front of the neck of the first-order sect-level undead.

"Let them go, or you'll die!"

There was no expression on Ye Li's face, as if he was a peerless fierce god from the endless purgatory.

The first-order sect-level undead opened his eyes wide, he didn't react at all, and the Dragon Saber was in front of his neck.

"Hehe, Demon King Ye Li, do you really think I'll be afraid?"

The first-order sect-level undead stabilized his mind and said coldly to Ye Li.

"You can try it!" Ye Li's face was frighteningly cold.

For some reason, looking at the expression on Ye Li's face, the first-order sect-level undead only felt that the whole body trembled involuntarily.

The undead of the undead tribe have even held their breath.

Silence, deathly silence.

The first-order sect-level undead knew that Ye Li was definitely not talking empty words.

"Bring them up!" The first-order sect-level undead said coldly.

Not long after, the four girls and their mentor Lu Yu appeared in front of Ye Li.

"Devil Ye Li, how about we make a deal? You give me the Dragon Saber, and I will let your women go."