The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

The natives and players who came near the Manluo Mountains looked at the Samsara Dynasty army that was attacking the Manluo Mountains. You said something and I said it, it was a lively scene.

Whether it is the natives or the players, they all tend to agree that the treasure appears in the Manluo Mountains, which attracts Ye Chen to attack, and it will inevitably be snatched away by Ye Chen.

While the players and the natives were watching the Manluo Mountains from a distance, the Manluo Ancestor in the main hall of the Manluo Mountains frowned.

He kept staring at Ye Chen to check Ye Chen's status.

Before he strengthened the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Ye Chen was already fully engaged in defense.

Now, he, together with Ancestor Black Dragon, Ancestor Qiyao, and Ancestor Wuyue, strengthened the Pseudo-Zhuxian Sword Formation again, causing the sword formation's attack power to skyrocket again.

Logically speaking, Ye Chen should be injured.

But as a result, Ye Chen still defended with all his strength and did not appear to be injured at all.

Not only that, Ye Chen seemed to be able to persist. The Pseudo-Zhuxian Sword Formation did not seem to have reached the maximum limit of attacks that Ye Chen could withstand.

This result seriously exceeded Ancestor Manluo's expectations. Otherwise, he wouldn't have suddenly frowned.

"What's going on? The attack power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation (pseudo) has suddenly been strengthened. How come Ye Chen can still resist..."

You can tell whether you are injured or not at a glance. Even if you pretend, you won't be able to pretend for long.

At this moment, Ye Chen had been holding on for a while under the attack of the Pseudo-Zhuxian Sword Formation, and something was obviously not right.

"What the hell, is Ye Chen pretending not to be injured, or is he really not injured? Or maybe he has a masochistic tendency and deliberately ran away to kill him.

Looking for abuse? "

Thinking of this, Ancestor Manluo couldn't help but be stunned, and then threw the last thought out of his mind without hesitation.

Only those who have something wrong will come to the killing array to seek abuse. If one person is not good, someone will die.

Ye Chen is the leader of the Samsara Dynasty and the strongest among the players, so it is naturally impossible for him to be like this.

"If Ye Chen pretends not to be injured, it won't take long for him to be exposed. After all, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation (fake) can last for a long time..."

"But if Ye Chen is really not injured, doesn't that mean that this plan against Ye Chen will completely fail?"

Thinking of this, Ancestor Manluo's pupils shrank sharply.

At the same time, an extremely dangerous feeling appeared in his heart involuntarily.

"Bang bang bang..."

Ancestor Manluo's heart began to beat uncontrollably.

"Impossible! It's impossible for Ye Chen to really be uninjured. It makes no sense. If he wasn't injured, why would he still stay in the killing formation and not break the formation..."

"It must be so, it must be!"

Ancestor Manluo forcibly cheered himself up, no longer thinking about the possibility that Ye Chen was not injured.

Time passed little by little, and Ye Chen, who was at the center of the attack of the Pseudo-Zhuxian Sword Formation, was still undergoing intensive attacks.

The attack tore through the void, the energy was violent, and the aura of destruction was extremely strong. It was an ordinary quasi-sage, and anyone who touched it would die.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, could withstand dozens of such attacks every second.

"Dangdangdang..."

The crisp sound of metal clashing appeared extremely densely from Ye Chen's body.

Along with this, there was a loud explosion when the violent energy bombarded Ye Chen.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sky is rolled back

A giant spiritual tornado, the ground is a mushroom cloud produced by colorful energy explosions.

From a distance, Ye Chen looked like a lone boat floating in the stormy waves, or like an insect under the violent storm. He was so weak that he could not stand the wind, but he was right there. Anyone could see it at a glance.

The foot of the mountain where Daluo Jinxian sits in the Manluo Mountains.

Ye Chen felt the physical body's improvement slowing down and let out a long sigh.

"The fake Zhuxian Sword Formation is the fake Zhuxian Sword Formation. It is more than one level different from the genuine Zhuxian Sword Formation..."

"However, it's not bad. At least the degree of improvement this time is far beyond my expectation..."

"Maybe it has something to do with my real body entering the prehistoric world..."

"Forget it, don't think about this anymore, continue to temper your body. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat..."

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, and then used the Zhuxian Sword Formation (pseudo) again to temper his body.

Manluo Mountains, main peak hall.

Half an hour has passed since Patriarch Manluo began to wonder if Ye Chen was pretending.

For such a long time, not to mention ordinary quasi-gods, even hundreds or even thousands of quasi-sages would be bombarded and nothing would be left.

But as for Ye Chen, up until now, he was still in the same state, defending with all his strength, and still couldn't see any signs of injury.

"Damn it! Damn it! How could this happen! Ye Chen obviously couldn't hold it in, but how could he hold on for so long?"

"Could it be that he is using the Zhuxian Sword Formation (fake) to accomplish something that even he can hardly do?"

"Impossible, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation (fake) is just a killing formation and has no other use at all..."

"But, Ye Chen now

What's going on in this situation? "

Just when Man Luo Ancestor was upset because Ye Chen hadn't seen the injury for a long time, and was thinking crazily, Qiyao Ancestor's message came over.

"Brother Manluo, something is wrong with this situation. Why is Ye Chen still fine until now?"

After hearing the message from Ancestor Qiyao, Ancestor Manluo came back to his senses, and then said with a gloomy face:

"It should be soon. Ye Chen can't be fine. He seems to be fine now. He must be pretending."

"Are you sure? Brother Manluo, I have been staring at Ye Chen for how long, and I have never noticed that Ye Chen is afraid or nervous." Qiyao Ancestor said somewhat dullly.

When Patriarch Manluo heard this, he was already upset and his mood became even less beautiful.

"It's him. If I knew, I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable..."

Thinking of this, Ancestor Manluo said:

"Brother Qiyao, rest assured that Ye Chen will never be able to break out of the killing array. He couldn't do it before, and he can't do it now. If he can do it, he won't be trapped by us forever."

Patriarch Manluo was the initiator of this conspiracy against Ye Chen. Anyone could mess up, but he couldn't.

Otherwise, if one of them, whether it is Qiyao Ancestor, Black Dragon Ancestor, or May Ancestor, escapes, then this fake Immortal Killing Sword Formation will be defeated.

If such a situation really happens, then Ancestor Manluo will definitely be caught up by Ye Chen first, and then he will be killed several times, and then he will be tortured.

Ancestor Manluo did not want to see such a situation arise, otherwise, he would not try his best to appease Ancestor Qiyao.

In fact, even Ancestor Manluo himself didn’t have much confidence in his heart.

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There was no way, Ye Chen's performance was really incredible. ,

The strongest player in the prehistoric era