Zhanxian

Chapter 797: These Opportunities Are Few (top)

“Okay, Mulberry, dare to attack Yuan Baby Master, you are my disciple, you have not lost me!” Yang Chen's figure appeared in front of the severely injured woodcutter, and then a Dan pill went straight into the mouth of the woodcutter.

Just now, a mist was the means of Sun Ling, and all the injured Cypress demons were hidden in formation. Yang Chen appeared in front of the crowd immediately after Xue Qishesha shocked Yuan Baby Masters.

A string of Lingzhi Yuludan went off, of course, turning around, and injuries under Yuan Baby were almost immediately relieved. Even if there were three or four holes in the body like an elder elder, the breath was restored.

However, Yang Chen and others arrived a little late, at least eight ground-building cypress demons were slaughtered by the master Yuan Baby. Slightly recovering from the woodcuts, looking at the corpses of his fellow countrymen, his eyes were reddened.

Nowadays, the Cypress Demon clan has not practiced Yang Chen's metamorphosis technique. It only uses the low-level metamorphosis technique of Banyan Tree Cave Province. It can only be said to maintain the shape of a person for the time being. Most places, you can still see the original bark branch, etc., and you can see that they are tree demons at a glance.

But even so, Mulberry's anger was very clear. Of course he wouldn't blame Yang Chen for coming late, what he hated was fixing himself too low to stop that guy from attacking to save his own people.

The fleeing Yuan Baby Master, faced with thousands of bodily squeaks, had little resistance. With only two bites of poison fog, the murderous Hercules Shikyu and Shesha transformed the masters of Taitianmen, who just couldn't survive, into a piece of soft mud and threw it in front of Yang Chen.

At this time, the master, without any more mastery, fainted to the ground, like a piece of rotten wood. Yang Chen looked at the face of the mulberry. So far, although the mulberry still stared at each other severely, he did not do it, obviously also waiting for Yang Chen's instructions.

Gongkun bags and everything was searched away. Yang Chen randomly gave this guy a Dan medicine, and Jade Vine wrapped around each other, and the poison fog of Xue Qishesha was eliminated as much as possible.

Soon, the master woke up from a coma and discovered an anomaly in himself. It's a great opportunity for the other party not to abandon their cultivation and leave them with their own flying swords.

Yang Chen's identity, he immediately recognized it. Naturally, Yang Chen now knows the status of Chunyang Palace. In his heart, as long as he can hold Yang Chen, he will not throw a mouse whiskey at Qishesha.

Between the flash stones, the master made a judgment, his body shook, appeared next to Yang Chen, his natural flying sword instantly held in his hand, and went to the neck of Yang Chen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the flying sword appeared, his wrist was painful and he swallowed his flying sword with a big mouthful of blood.

The master was shocked and tried to use his own natural flying sword again, but found that he had always been connected with his own natural flying sword like flesh. At this moment, he did not have half a reaction. No matter how he provoked God, he could not use half of his natural flying sword.

In the midst of horror, the sudden sea of awareness was sore, but the connection between the natural flying sword and the main body was severed violently, and there was no connection between the natural flying sword anymore.

This time, the natural flying sword was lost, and the master learned of the sea drama shock, seriously injured his inner body, and sprayed a mouthful of blood. He's also shriveled a lot and can barely stand any longer.

“Mulberry, slap him!” Yang Chen didn't even look at the guy around him who had almost become a piece of junk. He turned his head toward the wooden boulder and prompted him to do it: “Don't kill him, take a breath, beat him when he's cured! ”

Where else would Mulberry be polite, reaching out and grabbing the hand of the recently traumatized master, lifting it up high and then heavily resting on the ground? Up there is a punch and kick, without any mercy.

As a tree demon, the strength is immense. This fist, which contains hate, brings up a broken muscle, mixed with the painful scream of the master, makes people listen to the color change.

Yuan Baby Masters are Yuan Baby Masters. Even such a severe beating, almost after a fragrant hour, this stopped screaming and passed out. At this moment, however, he is dying and has seen little air intake.

“Take a break.” Yang Chen stopped the mulberry and then fed Yuan Baby Master another medicine to connect the broken bones of the master.

For this skin trauma, Yang Chen's Dan medicine works wonderfully well. In less than an hour, you can't see what other injuries have appeared. However, it is only a physical injury, but a serious injury to God has no effect.

“You go on!” Yang Chen saw that the master had almost recovered and turned to the woodblock again: “Just don't kill him! ”

Mulberry's eyes lit up again, a fist and toe added up, and then a pig-killing scream sandwiched the sound of a broken bone, which stopped after the master fainted for a while.

Yang Chen was healed again, and after healing, the mulberry rushed up again was a mad exasperation. After more than a dozen consecutive episodes, almost all the master yuan babies have dared no longer look into the eyes of Mulberry. As for Yang Chen, even the sound of talking can make that Yuan Baby master tremble.

“Change!” Yang Chen's voice made the master shiver again, but it was the decision he was least willing to hear. Mulberry was tired and refreshed, but other Mulberry Demon clans, including the elder chiefs, had not yet done so.

This guy killed eight members of the Cypress Demon clan. Almost everyone else was wounded. Which one didn't hate him? If Yang had not overwhelmed them in the morning, and the harshness of Xue Qishesha had made them constrained, they would have embraced them.

Now that Yang Chen had heard what he meant, it seemed like he was going to let them come in on a rotating basis, and the time aroused a shout. The elder elder took over the position of Mulberry and began to ravage each other with his fists and feet.

How can a sword kill this guy make people feel more comfortable? After a dozen rejoices, the elders changed to another people, and the group of cypress demons behind them had begun guessing and waiting for their turn.

In more than three months, people have not done anything else, besides nourishing injuries, it is the rotation of the punch and leg. In Yang Chen's words, there are not many opportunities to beat up a Yuan Baby Master like this. Everyone can have as much fun as they want. As long as they don't die, Yang Chen can heal him and let everyone out their anger.

It will take everyone at least one day to staunch the guy who killed their people dozens of times before he stops changing hands.

Taitianmen's foreign-baby master is in a hell of pain and humiliation. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)