Fantasy: I became the villain at the beginning

Ye Chen stared intently at Murong Xuanzhen's every move, from the air to the battlefield.

The veteran Shenzang Realm's strength showed great power, and the troll who had beaten Ji Wuxu back steadily was sent flying several feet away with one punch.

Murong Xuanzhen's weapon turned out to be a pair of huge iron fists
In the battlefield, with the addition of Murong Xuanzhen, the situation quickly reversed. The Eleven Protectors who faced Murong Xuanzhen and Ji Wuxu were always in a passive situation. They were not opponents at all, and it was only a matter of time before they lost.

"Ye Chen, shall we go?"

At this time, Gong Junyao's voice interrupted Ye Chen's thoughts.

Ye Chen looked back at her and asked, "What do you think?"

Gong Junyao looked conflicted, as if she was making a huge decision in her heart. After a while, she said, "I don't want to leave! My adoptive father is the most hated person. If he is still here, I will definitely not leave. I also want to stay. Come down!"

Ye Chen shook his head, "You are not strong enough, and you can't get involved in a battle of this level. Although this Necromancer Gate is said to attack Jiuxiao Pavilion, it seems to have plans for me. You leave first, and I will stay for you .”

Gong Junyao's expression was cold, "You are at the level of Taoism, and I am similar to you."

"I have a system, but you don't!" Ye Chen thought to himself, but said, "Okay, then be careful."

Gong Junyao is a rare genius in the first place, so it's okay to protect herself.

"Brother Murong, I'll help you!"

laugh!
A thunder python flickered from the sky, and suddenly came to the field, biting the troll.

Seeing this, Murong Xuan asked in disbelief, "Brother Ye? Why are you here?"

Ye Chen was in high spirits, Ling Ran stood in the air, "You don't even want to leave, man, there is no reason to leave first."

"Hahahaha!" Murong Xuanzhen laughed three times: "Okay! Brother Ye, I really saw you right."

"In that case, let us brothers meet this demon corpse for a while!"

With the addition of Murong Xuanzhen, an old brand in the Divine Hidden Realm, and Ye Chen's supreme thunder to restrain the evil spirits, the Necromancer Gate camp quickly became weak.

The weakest Eleven Guardians was pierced through the right heart, revealing a scene of a skinny old man manipulating the Necromancer Orb inside.

It turned out that the necromancer disciple was weak, so he simply hid himself in the troll's body!

But at this time, the Eleven Guardians themselves are revealed to be the biggest weakness of the troll. As long as the Eleven Guardians are killed, even if the troll has monstrous abilities, it can only be reduced to a demon corpse if no one controls it!
And as long as there is one less demon corpse, a sect master of the Divine Hidden Realm will be vacated immediately. At that time, with more fights, it is only a matter of time before the Necromancer Sect loses.

At such a critical moment, the troll in the Purple Mansion Realm, which was more than ten feet tall, actually said: "Gong Qingyang, when are you going to wait!!!"

In the arena, a middle-aged man in a white robe was wrestling with the troll. Hearing this sound, a complicated look flashed across his face.

After deliberating for a long time, he finally stopped.

Seeing the middle-aged man stop, the troll opposite him also stopped, glanced at him, and said coldly: "Don't forget who helped you improve your strength, and also helped you remove obstacles, so that you can sit in the seat of the Patriarch of the Palace as you wish." throne!"

After finishing speaking, the troll turned around and ignored him, and turned to attack another Jiuxiaoge elder beside him.

The elder concentrated on fighting the troll, but he never thought that someone would sneak attack him.

He was slapped to the ground by the palm of the troll, spitting out blood from his mouth.

He struggled to get up and looked back, but seeing the middle-aged man was motionless, he immediately roared: "Gong Qingyang, what are you doing!"

Gong Qingyang looked up at him, smiled, and slowly approached, stabbing out with a sword.
As if doing an ordinary thing, Gong Qingyang soared into the sky and joined the battlefield again, but the targets of his attack were the elders of Jiuxiao Pavilion and the sect masters of other sects!

So far, the battlefield situation has been reversed again!
The Necromancer Gate camp vacated three vacant Shenzang Realms and the Eleven Protectors in their hands, while the Jiuxiao Pavilion only had Murong Xuanzhen, Ji Wuxu and Ye Chen who was in the Dao Realm.

Murong Xuanzhen stared at the rebellious Gong Qingyang, gritted his teeth and said, "Unexpectedly, the slap I made a few days ago was really right!"

Gong Qingyang said indifferently: "Murong Xuanzhen, I admit that you are much stronger than me, but what's the use of that? Can you hit two with one?"

Murong Xuanzhen just wanted to speak, but the troll didn't give him this chance, so he did it directly!
Seeing this, he quickly ordered: "I'll stop Gong Qingyang and a troll, Ji Wuxu, you also stop a troll, brother Ye, come and help us immediately after you deal with the dying dharma protector!"

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and every hesitation would be more dangerous. Ye Chen and Ji Wuxu immediately faced their opponents according to the arrangement.

Murong Xuan really deserved to be a well-known expert in Danwu City, a veteran in the Divine Hidden Realm, who was able to deal with Gong Qingyang while facing trolls.

This was also because Gong Qingyang had just been promoted to Shenzang, otherwise he would not have been so relaxed.

At this moment, Ye Chen must be one of the most anxious people on the battlefield.

He didn't expect that Gong Qingyang would rebel directly. Ye Chen thought that he was sure of winning when he pierced through the chest of Eleven Guardians, but he didn't expect such a situation to happen.

Don't look at Murong Xuanzhen, who seems to be able to fight two with ease, but the defeat is only a matter of time, let alone saving the devil to complete the system task, he doesn't even know if he can save his life.

Ye Chen has used all available moves, but after all, he is the guardian of the Divine Hidden Realm, even if he is injured, it is not something he, a junior at the fourth level of Dao Realm, can contend with!

He still has a hole card at this time, but he doesn't know whether he should use it. If he uses it, his situation in the future will become very bad.

The disgusted and hostile eyes of Shen Zhongshu and other disciples are still vivid in my memory!
Bang!
Just as Ye Chen's thoughts were racing, a figure suddenly fell to his feet!

When the dust subsided, he found that the person was Murong Xuanzhen.

Originally thought that Murong Xuanzhen could hold on for a while, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to hold on until he had passed an incense stick of kung fu!
Murong Xuanzhen spit out a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up.

Looking at the troll in front of him, and then at Ye Chen, he said solemnly: "Brother Ye, I'm very glad that you can come back and kill demons with me, but if you can't do anything, you'd better go!"

"If you survive, you will have the chance to start all over again!"

As he said that, Murong Xuanzhen's whole body surged with zhenqi again, his clothes were blown off, he roared and flew up, with a short long sword across his chest, he met the troll again without hesitation!

"Remember, help me take good care of Qing'er, and tell her that her grandpa died on the way to avenge grandma!"

Hearing Murong Xuanzhen's farewell request, Ye Chen tightly clenched his fists, thought for a long time, and finally he raised his head to the sky and yelled.

what--!
"You can tell Xiaoqing yourself about these things."

After the words fell, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly fell on Eleven Guardians, and walked over step by step.