Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 1290 Long Zhen defected

"Hehe, tickling is not enough."

"Boss, I'll help you." Seeing Ye Chen deflated, everyone wanted to rush over and make a move.

But Long Zhen, who had been prepared for a long time, got ahead of him.

"Dragon secret technique, imprison."

Moment.

Ye Chen and the troll's son both froze and froze in place.

"Long Zhen, you bastard."

Others didn't know, but Long An knew what Long Zhen meant by doing this.
"Hey, do you think a contract can bind me?" Long Zhen sneered, and said again: "Flip the Dragon Seal."

"Dragon Secret Art doubles against imprisoned enemies."

Long An said: "Go and stop him, or the boss will be in danger."

However, it was already too late, Long Zhen photographed Ye Chen, who spit out a mouthful of blood, and was about to release the imprisonment.

At this moment, Long Zhen turned around and ran away.

Even if Ye Chen dies, the cooperation of these people is enough for him to drink a pot.

"Bastard." Everyone wanted to chase after him, but Long Zhen's rebellion at this time made it worse, which dealt a great blow to Ye Chen.

"Don't go." Chen Hua said: "The most important thing is to protect the boss now."

"I have a way to wake up the boss, you have to delay me for some time." Long An took a deep breath.

"it is good."

Chen Hua and others went to stop the awakened troll son, and because Ye Chen was hit again, the vitality at this moment was slowly passing away.

"I'm sorry boss, I didn't expect this guy to dare to do this." Long An came to Ye Chen's side and blamed himself, while putting his hand on Ye Chen's chest.

next second.

A soft white light entered Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen's surface injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Go to hell with me." The demon lord roared, and the son of the troll immediately raised his right hand and slammed down his fist, knocking Chen Hua and the others flying.

But they came back soon, with Ye Chen behind them, they couldn't ignore it.

"The secret art of transforming the sky."

"Six Forms of Stepping on the Sky."

……

The son of the troll was not injured at all, but he was very angry. How dare a group of ants attack him?
"Roar."

The troll son waved his hand, and all the moves were blocked by him.

"We can't let him deal with the boss in the past."

Chen Hua struggled to get up, but was knocked down by the troll son's breath.

"Quicker, quicker."

Long An gave Ye Chen his original power.

But it's not over yet, it's impossible for Ye Chen to wake up.

……

Demon domain.

The demon god and several others knelt on the ground, and the demon emperor in front of him said, "I noticed that the demon master of the troll tribe is dealing with others."

"What does it have to do with us if he deals with others?" Demon God asked in puzzlement.

"He summoned the son of the troll, and I sensed a familiar aura in him, which is eternity." The Demon Emperor said lightly.

"The Eternal City also sent people to the Fenglei Trial Field, which means they are together."

"You mean, let us go there too?" Demon God asked tentatively.

"That's right, let's get rid of that kid. He can let the Eternal City open the wind and thunder trial field and send him in. He has extraordinary potential." The Demon Emperor waved his hand, and a door of light appeared.

"As ordered."

Demon God made a move with several people.

They still have the means of the Demon Emperor, this time they must kill Ye Chen!

at the same time.

Ye Chen's situation is very critical.

Long An has already been slapped three times by the son of the troll.

"It's really touching, but if I want to kill him, no one can stop me."

The Mozun sneered: "Son of the troll, kill."

Another palm shot.

Long An spit out a big mouthful of blood. Now he is really seriously injured.

His consciousness was blurred, and he sent his last source to Ye Chen's body, and then fell into a coma.

"go to hell."

The son of the troll raised his giant palm and fell violently.

Chen Hua and the others closed their eyes. Although they were not as miserable as Long An, they couldn't help.

But at this time, the giant palm of the son of the troll stopped.

"You guys are really looking for death." Ye Chen held the divine sword in his hand and passed through the body of the troll son.

But the troll's son soon recovered.

"No matter how powerful you are, you will not be the opponent of the son of the troll. He can be immortal without any consumption." Demon Venerable sneered.

He is very confident in the son of the troll.

Ye Chen looked around, Chen Hua and the others looked miserable.

As for Long An, his breathing was very weak.

It's all for him, Ye Chen squinted his eyes and gripped the Excalibur tightly.

Sa!
A sword is drawn, and the eternal breath permeates.

"Are you from the Eternal City?" Mozun's expression changed.

He understood that the reason Ye Chen is so powerful is because he came from the Eternal City.

"Yes."

Ye Chen strikes again, the troll's son is about to be sealed.

"Damn."

The demon king cut his chest, and the blood gushed out like money, and came to the son of the troll.

"Defeat him for me."

With the blessing of blood essence, the son of the troll instantly suppressed Ye Chen.

boom!
If one didn't pay attention, Ye Chen was blown away.

"hiss……"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and suddenly found a figure appeared in front of him.

Looking around, everything seems to freeze.

"Are you senior Jian Wuya?"

Although he couldn't see clearly, Ye Chen sensed a familiar force.

"It's me." Jian Wuya said: "I left a mark on you, and it will appear when you have difficulties that you can't handle."

"Senior, in fact, I still have a way, otherwise your brand will remain on me and I will use it next time?" Ye Chen said with a tangled face.

This is Jian Wuya, the number one master of swordsmanship recognized by the Dai City Lord.

He definitely surpassed many means given by the acting city lord, and kept them for use in desperate situations.

But Jian Wuya shook his head, and said: "The means on your body are more useful than mine. I am just a brand, not much stronger."

"Actually, this branding is just to pass on a trick to you, take care."

Jian Wuya flipped his palm, and a sword appeared.

He aimed at the son of the troll.

"The Endless Sword."

The cold light flashed!

Moment.

I saw the son of the troll who was running wildly stopped suddenly, and then his body was divided into two parts neatly, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Son of the troll, get up for me." The Demon Lord kept shouting in his heart, his greatest means was the son of the troll, but now, the son of the troll is dead.

"Do you understand?" Jian Wuya asked.

"Senior, I seem to understand it, but I don't seem to understand it." Ye Chen smiled bitterly.

Jian Wuya explained: "You are very talented in the way of the sword, and regardless of time and space or eternity, you can cooperate with the sword very well, but you have entered a misunderstanding."

"Senior, please clarify."

"What do you think is the strongest sword cultivator?" Jian Wuya asked.

Ye Chen was silent for a moment: "The strongest is the sword?"

"No, no, no." Jian Wuya shook his head, "Think about it carefully."

"Could it be the heart?" Ye Chen replied.

"The answer is almost correct." Jian Wuya said: "The reason why a sword repairer is strong is not because of the sword."

(End of this chapter)