Fantasy: I became the villain at the beginning

The trolls are huge, and their speed has become their biggest shortcoming, and the top Yaksha demon is best at speed.

Under the ebb and flow, Ye Chen jumped left and right on the troll with Thor's Hammer in his hand, and every time he fell, it was accompanied by piercing thunder.

The troll is defenseless and can only be beaten passively!
"You bloody flea, get off!"

One of the trolls couldn't take it anymore, and even slapped his companion on the head!
Boom!

Ye Chen fluttered his wings slightly, and easily dodged, the giant palm landed directly on top of the troll's head, staring at the troll, and he fell down on his back.

Seeing this, a gleam flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

opportunity!

"Five Hearts of Silence Thunder!"

With a whisper in his mouth, Ye Chen's whole body surged with magic energy, Thor's Hammer in his hand swayed, and the black light flourished!
Immediately afterwards, the evil dragon that had bitten the Eleven Guardians into a bloody mess reappeared, with a fierce look on its face, staring at the troll that fell to the ground.

"go with!"

As Ye Chen blasted out with a hammer, several evil flood dragons with surging heads couldn't wait to burst out, and rushed to the troll in the blink of an eye, their blood mouths wide open, and they bit ferociously!
"Ahhhh!"

The pain suffered by the troll was reflected back on the Dharma protector in his body, and he screamed and screamed, which made people feel terrified!

"Old Seven!"

The troll who struck out hurriedly rushed over, trying to tear the evil dragon apart.

He grabbed it with one hand, but instead of catching the evil dragon body condensed from the demonic essence, the evil dragon snaked up along the troll's arm and hit the door directly.

"what!"

There was another shrill scream, and a piece of flesh and blood was torn off the face of the troll who tried to stop it.

Black and purple blood continued to flow from its face, and the already ferocious face became even more frightening.

……

On the other side, the master of Jiuxiao Pavilion struggled to get up from the collapsed palace wall.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He trembled, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The same is in the Purple Mansion Realm, but the power of the master of the Jiuxiao Pavilion is definitely not comparable to that of the troll. In addition, the use of the Jiuxiao Fengyun Sword before used a lot of true energy, and the hastily erected resistance is even weaker.

Therefore, it can be said that the punch of the necromancer troll hit Jiuxiao Pavilion Master almost without hindrance.

He can feel that his internal organs seem to have been displaced, and the movement of his true energy has become obscured and difficult!

In such a situation, not to mention defeating the undead troll, even self-protection became a problem!
The Lord of Jiuxiao Pavilion's eyes fell on the undead troll, and when he saw the latter's playful expression, he immediately clenched his fists.

It seems that the only way to use it!

"Big elder!"

The master of Jiuxiao Pavilion let out a loud roar with the last of his strength.

The white-bearded old man, who was in the middle of a fierce battle with the troll, felt his heart tighten when he heard this, and then his whole body surged with qi, which shot out from the whisk in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the troll was knocked back several steps by this move, and when he tried to catch the old man again, he found that the latter had already flown towards the broken main hall of Jiuxiao Pavilion.

Outside the temple wall.

The Great Elder stabilized his figure, quickly helped the Master of Pavilion Jiuxiao up, and worriedly said: "Pavilion Master, are you alright?"

The master of Jiuxiao Pavilion stood up with his strength, and waved his hands, "It's hard to say, I won't be able to recover my combat power in a short time!"

"How could this be?"

"The realm of the undead troll seems to have taken another step. It is estimated that it is already at the peak of the Zifu realm, above me, plus the consumption of the previous battle against Yan Xuan..."

Hearing this, the Great Elder's already wrinkled brows tightened even more. He looked at the undead troll and asked, "Then what should I do? Is it the only way to use that?"

The Lord of Jiuxiao Pavilion nodded helplessly: "Yes, this is also a helpless move, you will take the other elders out first..."

The Great Elder nodded heavily.

"Go."

Watching the Great Elder leave, the Master of Jiuxiao Pavilion looked at the figure of the devil in the arena, and the necromancer troll who was watching the battle with great interest, and secretly sighed: "Unfortunately, in order to prevent the Necromancer from refining you It can only be made into a demon corpse."

In the arena, Ye Chen was able to fight four times with ease. He thought he was sure of winning, but he didn't expect the undead troll to appear beside him suddenly.

Although it didn't join the battle, it was just watching the battle, but after all, it was a great power in the Purple Mansion, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on Ye Chen, and he didn't dare to let go of the fight, for fear that it would sneak attack.

If it was a powerful move from the Zhongzi Mansion Realm, there would be no room for retaliation at all, and it was hard to say whether he could use the escape talisman or not.

Suddenly, Ye Chen noticed some changes in the elders of Jiuxiao Pavilion, and retreated while fighting, as if deliberately staying away from the battlefield.

For some reason, an ominous premonition surged in his heart, and he followed them subconsciously.

The magic element will be exhausted, and the evil dragon will also dissipate, so although the two trolls who were hit by the five-heart silence thunder were injured, they were not seriously injured.

They stood up in embarrassment, staring fiercely at Ye Chen, hating to the extreme.

Being sane and being bitten by the evil dragon, the feeling is almost the same as Ling Chi!

"Give me death!"

They waved their fists and followed Ye Chen closely.

The troll is so huge that it walks with great momentum, breaking the sky and breaking the earth.

Such a movement quickly attracted the attention of the Great Elder not far away. He took a closer look and found that the little devil had seduced all four trolls, and if he walked a few more steps, he would almost be outside the square.

He was anxious at the time, if all the trolls ran out, wouldn't the trick be useless?

Thinking of this, he immediately flew towards Ye Chen and shouted:
"Little friend, don't go out again."

Ye Chen stopped all the way, looked at him and asked, "Why?"

"Because...because..."

The Great Elder hesitated and couldn't answer, and he couldn't say that this is the suzerain's order to keep you as well...

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Ye Chen ignored him and continued to fly out. Only by flying out could the ominous premonition in his heart be weakened.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise that seemed to come from the Nine Heavens shook the Jiuxiao Pavilion, and the square that was already in ruins swayed inexplicably.

A moment later, a faint light curtain covered the sky. Judging from the posture, it seemed that it was going to cover the entire arena!

Everyone looked up at the same time!

"what is this?"

"Is it the sect master's method or the Jiuxiaoge's method?"

"It should belong to the door master!"

The trolls talked a lot and didn't know what to do for a while.

And the gate master necromancer they were talking about also looked up at the sky, muttering in his mouth: "Nine heavens are overthrown..."

Seeing the confused expressions of the trolls, Ye Chen understood.

This should be the last resort of Jiuxiao Pavilion...

Thinking of this, he ran out even harder.

The Great Elder not far away looked at him, then at the troll behind him, finally gritted his teeth, and even raised his sword to attack Ye Chen!

"Leave!"

The sword light roared, almost brushing the tip of Ye Chen's nose, he looked at the elder with a sullen face, "What do you mean?"

The Great Elder remained silent, with only one belief in his heart, the task entrusted by the suzerain, even if it took all his life, he had to complete it!