The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

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Unexpectedly, the man in black opposite was ridiculed by Ye Chen, but he was not angry at all.

The leader of the men in black shook his head and said to Ye Chen: "Fellow Taoist, why are you so angry? If you have something to say, you are more lucky. You lurked among the Wu Clan beforehand, mixed into the lake, and grabbed this This is an innate spiritual treasure. If it were us, it would definitely succeed, do you admit it?"

Ye Chen looked at this group of self-righteous masked men in black with amusement.

He also saw that these guys were not the natives of the Lich and Lich tribes, but players who had ascended from other worlds and planes like him.

And these players are not human beings, but some weird races.

If Ye Chen knew their identities, it would be easy to follow their clues and find their lair.

No wonder these guys wear black scarves.

Ye Chen said with a hint of impatience: "You are talking so much nonsense just because you are here for the innate spiritual treasure in my hand. Do you also want to snatch it?"

The masked man who took the lead laughed loudly and said: "You can say that. The treasures in the world are those who are destined to get them. I know a little about the art of hexagrams. Fellow Taoists are not destined people. If you force them to stay with you, they can only be It only adds to the disaster, so why not leave it to us and save money and avoid disaster?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "Among the many robbers who block the road and rob many people, you are one of the more shameless ones. Stop talking nonsense and come on!"

Then, the Abi Sword and the Yuantu Sword jumped out automatically and slowly rotated around Ye Chen, exuding traces of sharp murderous intent.

The masked man in black scarf and many practitioners looked at Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword with some fear.

Although the true colors of these two swords have been hidden by Ye Chen, they can still feel the fierceness.

Moreover, they also heard through various channels that over the canyon, Ye Chen used these two swords to kill the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan.

It's just that these hundreds of practitioners relied on their strength in numbers and didn't take it too seriously.

After all, these hundreds of masked cultivators are all elites selected from various forces. They are all strong men with Golden Immortal cultivation level or above, and each has their own unique skills.

The masked man in black and the other practitioners looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said, "Since you are stubborn, don't blame us for bullying the less, kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge round moon-shaped weapon appeared in the hands of the masked man in black, roaring like a real moon, shining with silvery white light, and slashed towards Ye Chen.

The attack speed of this round moon-shaped weapon was very fast. In just the blink of an eye, it broke through the void and appeared above Ye Chen's head.

That deep cold light almost froze Ye Chen's entire soul.

"Jie Jie, let me see how you hide now!"

Ye Chen moved and appeared thousands of feet away in an instant.

The moon-shaped weapon also made a roar, and struck down the place where Ye Chen stood before with just a hair's breadth.

Boom!

With an earth-shattering noise, a large canyon with a length of 100,000 feet appeared where Ye Chen was.

And the entire crack was covered with a layer of frost.

All vegetation within a radius of ten miles became as crystal clear as ice.

When blown by the wind, it turns into powder and disappears.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed coldly: "What a vicious weapon."

Other practitioners also roared and attacked, and Ye Chen found that the attacks of these practitioners were even darker.

The weapons and magic weapons in their hands are also diverse, including all kinds of weapons, such as bone flags, bone-penetrating nails, ten thousand soul umbrellas, and thousand ghost ropes. They are a group of masters of evil sects.

As these masters attacked, sinister winds gusted in the void, and piercing screams came from time to time, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Not only that, when these monks took action, they were accompanied by gusts of wind and blood mist, and the smell of blood could be heard from time to time in the surrounding air.

Ye Chen's figure was erratic, advancing and retreating freely among countless vicious attacks.

However, it looks very dangerous, like a small boat in a storm, in danger of capsizing at any time.

There was no trace of nervousness in Ye Chen's heart, but he was as calm as a mountain.

If it's an attack with other attributes, forget it. If it doesn't work well, he will really have to work hard.

However, this kind of filthy and evil-attributed attacks should all be classified as negative energy attacks.

It happens that the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus is the nemesis in this regard.

After the two clans of lich and demons stopped fighting, Ye Chen summoned the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus back.

It has to be said that these evil-minded guys just hit the muzzle of the gun.

At this time, the Grade 12 World-Destroying Black Lotus was slowly moving underground where they were fighting.

Following an instruction given in Ye Chen's heart, extremely terrifying power suddenly came out.

"Huhu..."

The wind and clouds are turbulent, and the color of heaven and earth changes.

A huge vortex covering a radius of about a thousand feet appeared out of thin air.

An extremely terrifying pulling force suddenly began to swallow everything within range.

Including those blood-red clouds and attacks of various energies.

Just like a long whale drawing water, it swallowed them all up, and this was just the beginning. This suction force was quite terrifying, and even the magic weapons in the hands of these practitioners were not let go.

The magic weapons in the hands of these monks are full of all kinds of evil spirits and all kinds of negative energy. This is a great tonic in the eyes of the 12th-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus. How could they miss it so easily.

Encountering such a huge change, the monks were all stunned and shouted in horror: "What's going on? What on earth happened!"

The scene in front of them was beyond their understanding, and they were all shocked and horrified inexplicably.

But even a fool can understand that this guy must have caused this scene in front of him.

Everyone was shocked. From such a close distance, they could clearly see every move Ye Chen made.

But Ye Chen had been standing calmly in the air, doing nothing, and yet such a big change happened.

While gritting their teeth and resisting the pull of the whirlpool, these practitioners roared at Ye Chen: "It must be your fault. What did you do?"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly: "With your tricks, you still dare to imitate others and come out to block roads and rob, seeking death!"

Chichi!

The Abi Sword and the Yuantu Sword flew across the sky, making sharp whistling sounds, and the two thousand-foot-long sword lights overlapped each other, like two giant scissors, cutting towards them.

The expressions of these practitioners suddenly changed. They were wrestling with the 12th-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus. As soon as they let go, their magic weapon would be gone.

Just as they were hesitating, two sharp sword lights came from the sky.

Pfft!

Dozens of masked practitioners were cut off by Lazy and died on the spot, their blood staining the sky red.

Seeing this, the other practitioners ran away to avoid it, and the magic weapons and weapons in their hands were immediately swallowed by the whirlpool.

The corners of their mouths twitched in distress.

Without magic weapons and weapons, they were no longer a match for Ye Chen, and everyone suddenly wanted to retreat.