After calming down the surging energy and blood in his body and replenishing the mana consumed in his body, Ye Chen turned his attention to the two seriously injured holy warriors. He let go of his consciousness and wandered around their bodies, and found that two
Although the meridians and internal organs in the body are damaged, people will not die. They only need to cultivate for a period of time to regain their fighting strength, and they put down their worries.
After pondering for a while, Ye Chen took out two Pure Yang Pills from the space ring, gave one to each of them, and asked them to take it. After leaving a saint-level warrior to protect the safety of the two, he took the remaining seven.
A saint-level warrior galloped away in the direction where the mighty man and Wang Fei left.
According to Ye Chen's speculation, the majestic man burned the blood and fighting spirit in his body and could not survive for long or run very far. Therefore, when he pursued him, he was not in a hurry at all. He just let go of his consciousness and held tightly.
Lock the figure of the majestic man and prevent him from leaving the range of his consciousness.
A quarter of an hour later, Ye Chen and others jumped out of the woods and entered a lush hill.
At this time, the fighting energy in the majestic man's body was exhausted, his energy and blood were dry, and he was lying feebly on a smooth boulder, with more air coming out and less air coming in. He looked like he was not going to live in the near future.
Wang Fei, who was wearing gorgeous clothes, was hiding behind a big rock, observing his surroundings with wide eyes and a look of horror on his face.
When Ye Chen brought seven one-star saint-level warriors into Wang Fei's field of vision, Wang Fei's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, directly abandoning the majestic man lying on the big stone, and walked towards the distance
Run away.
"I want to run away! There is no door!"
Seeing Wang Fei trying to run away, Ye Chen couldn't help but sneered. A seed from the thorn vine appeared in his hand. With a flick of his finger, the seed from the thorn vine drew a graceful arc in the air, from Wang Fei.
The top of his head passed by and landed on the grass three meters in front of him.
"Entanglement!"
With Ye Chen's soft drink, the seeds of the wood thorn vine quickly sprouted and grew into a vine that was more than ten meters long, as thick as an adult's fist, and covered with sharp barbs.
Under Ye Chen's command, the wood thorn vine entangled Wang Fei like lightning, making him unable to move at all. He could only struggle hard, letting the sharp barbs scratch his gorgeous clothes and delicate clothes.
The skin pierced into its body, causing it to let out shrill screams.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you! I am willing to be your slave! I will serve you for the rest of my life!"
Wang Fei, who was entangled in the wood thorn vine and filled with sharp wood thorns in his body, ignored the severe pain in his body and looked at Ye Chen who was slowly walking towards him with a look of horror, begging loudly for mercy.
"What a waste!"
Hearing Wang Fei's begging for mercy, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with disdain. He cursed, and the magic power in his body circulated rapidly. A fireball the size of a basketball, releasing a scorching breath, formed out of thin air. With the wave of his fingers, it moved towards Wang Fei.
It shot away from Fei's body.
Obviously, Ye Chen did not intend to let Wang Fei live, but planned to kill someone to silence him so as not to leave any future troubles for himself.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound, and a cold sword light fell from the sky, fell on the basketball-sized fireball, and directly destroyed the fireball, making a violent explosion.
Seeing that the fireball he sent was destroyed by a cold sword light, Ye Chen immediately knew that Wang Fei's reinforcements had arrived. His face changed and he let out a light drink. The bloodthirsty sword shot out from his mouth with a sharp sound.
Extreme murderous intent, like red lightning, spurted toward Wang Fei's neck.
Ye Chen's intention was very obvious. Before the opponent's reinforcements arrived, he wanted to kill Wang Fei first!
"Be bold!"
A rough and powerful voice passed through the void and rang in Ye Chen's ears, causing his head to sting and his consciousness to become confused. The bloodthirsty sword that was stimulating towards Wang Fei's body lost the control of his consciousness.
, suspended in the air, motionless.
Shaking his stinging head hard, Ye Chen was horrified. He quickly recalled the bloodthirsty sword, retreated, and gathered together with seven one-star holy warriors.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and a cold sword light fell from the sky, landing on the place where Ye Chen was standing just now, directly blasting a large crater with a radius of several meters in the hard stone. Countless gravel splashed, shooting towards the surroundings, and penetrated
The big trees caused countless green leaves to fall from countless branches.
"You woke up so quickly, you are quite capable!"
A handsome middle-aged man wearing a green robe, an exquisite jade pendant on his waist, and holding a long sword landed from the sky and looked at Ye Chendao not far away with a look of surprise on his face.
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Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and more than ten saint-level warriors quickly descended from the sky. They stood behind the middle-aged man with respectful expressions on their faces, waiting for the middle-aged man's instructions!
"Uncle Third, this bastard wants to kill me. If it weren't for the two guards around me who swore to protect me to the death, I would have died in his hands. You must avenge me!"
Seeing the handsome middle-aged man, Wang Fei showed a look of ecstasy on his face and shouted loudly.
Hearing Wang Fei's words, the middle-aged man frowned, and the long sword in his hand danced lightly, and the cold sword light quickly slashed towards Wang Fei's body, easily cutting off all the wood thorn vines on Wang Fei's body.
Broken to pieces, Wang Fei regained his freedom.
"Third uncle, this bastard is called Ye Chen. He is the lord of Qinglong City. Due to his great strength and many strong men under his command, he deliberately bullied me and wanted to kill me and rob me of my treasures! You must make the decision for me.
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After regaining his freedom, Wang Fei's fighting energy circulated rapidly in his body, forcing all the sharp wooden thorns pierced into his body out of his body. He quickly ran up to the handsome middle-aged man and said with a look of resentment on his face.
"Okay! Don't complain first! Don't I know your virtue? You must have offended others, so they will hunt you down!"
After hearing Wang Fei's words, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said lightly.
After saying that, the middle-aged man's face turned cold, and a powerful coercion emanated from his body, crushing towards Ye Chen. He looked at Ye Chen with a cold tone and said: "No matter what my nephew did,
You are not qualified to hunt down my nephew for anything! Now I give you two choices, die or surrender to me as a slave!"
Feeling the powerful momentum coming from the middle-aged man, Ye Chen was shocked, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "The strong servant of God!"
Only a strong Servant of God who is one level higher than him can make him feel such a powerful aura and pressure! The strong Servant of God is extremely powerful. With every move of his hands and feet, he possesses great power. Once both sides
When it comes to fighting, he is no match at all. He can only fight with his opponent desperately and use self-mutilation to improve his strength in exchange for a glimmer of hope.
"Yes, I am Wang Hui, the powerful servant of God, and I am also the younger brother of Wang Zhen, a member of the Haas Alliance. It is your lifelong honor to be my slave!"
After hearing Ye Chen's words, Wang Hui showed a proud smile on his face.
He could feel the special power contained in Ye Chen's body and knew that he was a good talent, so he fell in love with the talent and wanted to take him under his command.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Ye Chen is the lord of Qinglong City and has many strong men. As long as he subdues Ye Chen, he can obtain a large amount of cannon fodder and gain the greatest benefit from the Qinglong Mountain ruins.
Benefits are of great help.
After hearing Wang Hui's words and feeling the strong pressure released from him, Ye Chen's head was racing, thinking about ways to escape.
"Let me tell you, you can't escape in front of me. It's best not to pay attention to others, otherwise, you will die miserably! Okay, I will give you one minute to think about it. After one minute, if you don't
If you surrender to me and offer your loyalty and soul, then I will interrupt your meridians and limbs and hand you over to my nephew!"
Seeing Ye Chen's eyes rolling around, Wang Hui snorted coldly.
"One minute is up, have you thought about it?"
A minute passed in the blink of an eye. Wang Hui raised the long sword in his hand, fighting energy circulated slowly in his body, and looked at Ye Chen with an indifferent expression and asked.
Once Ye Chen's answer doesn't satisfy him, he will kill him as soon as possible!
In his eyes, if Ye Chen doesn't surrender to him and can't be used by him, he will destroy it, causing it to affect his own adventure!
"You want me to surrender. That's impossible. If you have the ability, just do it!"
Hearing Wang Hui's threatening words, a cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and the magic power in his body surged out without reservation. The swordsmanship of the Thirteen Deadly Swords was unleashed, and a series of extremely sharp sword lights came with it.
The overwhelming murderous intention flew towards Wang Hui's body.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine! Go to hell!"
Seeing that Ye Chen was the first to attack him, Wang Hui's eyes flashed coldly, and his face showed an angry look. The huge fighting spirit in his body poured into the long sword in his hand, and as he waved his arm, it transformed into
A streak of cold sword light about ten feet long struck towards Ye Chen's body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A crisp sound kept ringing in everyone's ears. Wang Hui's sword light of Zhang Xu easily defeated the sword lights of the thirteen deadly swords, and with an icy coldness and bone-chilling killing intent, he fiercely
The chop fell on Ye Chen's body, causing Ye Chen to let out a shrill scream, flying upside down like a kite with its string broken, and fell to the ground hard, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.
"Protect the young master!"
Seeing Ye Chen being knocked away by Wang Hui's sword, the seven one-star holy warriors behind Ye Chen couldn't help but exclaimed and quickly retreated to Ye Chen's side, protecting Ye Chen with a look of vigilance on their faces.
They looked at Wang Hui not far away.
Ye Chen, who fell to the ground, gently touched his chest with his hand, and couldn't help but think to himself: Fortunately, he was protected by the golden soft armor and the hell sky, otherwise, this sword would not kill him but also leave him disabled!
"You're not dead. You really have two brushes! I'm giving you a chance. Are you willing to become my slave? From now on, you will absolutely obey my orders!"
Wang Hui saw that although Ye Chen spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, his face was rosy and he did not appear to have been seriously injured at all. He couldn't help but show surprise and looked at Ye Chen for a few times and said.
"Protect the young master!"
As soon as Wang Hui finished his voice and Ye Chen hadn't answered, he heard screams of surprise ringing in everyone's ears. More than a hundred saint-level warriors, a girl in purple and a girl in green, landed from the sky together.
He came down and quickly protected Ye Chen, holding various weapons and looking at Wang Hui not far away with a vigilant expression.