Vol 2 Chapter 1905: How do you feel that the protagonist has become a villain?

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1905. How do you feel that the protagonist has become a villain?
Yang Jian shook his head and said, "Nezha is in their hands now, and the named surname wants me to go alone. If there are many people going, I worry that Nezha will be hit by their poison."
Yuan Hong was much calmer. He thought about it and said Shen Sheng: "Then it is better to think about it, why is the other party doing this? First, they were able to kill the third prince, but they did not. Second, they insisted I want you to go in person. There must be a reason for doing this. I don’t believe they just want to play games."
Yang Jian's face moved, and he pondered again.
On the side like Fu Fan, Yang Xian, who was in the corner of the head, touched the long beard on his chin and said, "Tang Yu does not kill Nezha, it is estimated that he is afraid of the people behind Nezha. With his strength, Taiyi Zhenren It should be not afraid, then most of what he is afraid of is Lord Yuanshi Tianzun."
"Are you saying that they kept Nezha to negotiate with us? Calida did say that I should hand over the position of the White Lion King's hometown in exchange." Yang Jian thought for a while and said: "But Shi Shuhao will not be one day. Promised, because he still needs to contain Tang Yu through the White Lion King, and then unite with Izumo... If Tang Yu is given the coordinates of the White Lion King, I estimate that with his strength, the White Lion King will not be able to resist for long."
"If this is the case, simply don't go to the appointment and think of it another way!" Zhu Zizhen, who is fat and chubby, said while chewing on fatty chicken legs. He is a pig demon and is hungry at all times.
"I heard that Tang Yu caught Cody Lopez." Yang Jian pronounced this foreigner's name strangely, "If Tang Yu tortured the coordinates from his mouth, then I would have no final chips. "
"Otherwise, I'll be your way! I will also change my eighth and ninety-three merits, seventy-two changes, and such trivial matters!" Yuan Hong said stepping forward.
Yang Jian still shook his head, "Your skills are not as good as mine. I might be able to break through the encirclement, but you may not be. To save people, catch another brother? No!"
As he stood up, he glanced around and said sharply, "It's my fault that Nezha is in enemy formation! I have to bear it! This time, I have to go! I want to see it, it was sold in Tang Yu's gourd What medicine!!! I have decided, I will persuade you again!"
The seven brothers of Meishan took a step back suddenly and responded in unison: "Hello!"
Yang Jian got up and came to the case, grabbed a token and dropped it and said aloud, "Zhu Zizhen!"
"in!"
"You go to the White Lion King quickly and let him personally bring troops to help!!"
"Delicate!" Zhu Zizhen picked up the token and retreated.
"Jin Dasheng!"
"in!"
"You immediately return to the sword and seal the magic record, and report the situation here to Master Shuhao one day!"
"Get orders!"
"Yuan Hong!"
"in!"
"You become a flying insect, approach the mountain from the side, and then wait for the opportunity to become my appearance, disturbing the enemy formation!"
"Get orders!"
"The others, led the ministries, stood by three hundred miles behind me. Once the signal came, they were immediately killed!"
"Yes!!"
Arranged properly, Yang Jian walked to the side hall, where a incense case was placed, and a spirit card was enshrined on it, which was a card for the Howling Dog! Yang Jian respectfully put a incense stick on his face, solemn expression: "If I go today, I will revenge on the same day!" Xiang Xiangzhu's expression, his expression actually looked a little grim.
...
It was night, Yang Jianteng drove the fog to the appointed place. From a distance, he saw that the hill was filled with black mist, ghostly, and there was silence within a few kilometers! Obviously, a celestial net is waiting for him! !
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, the sky eyes opened on his forehead, and a golden light shot out, but even with the power of the sky eyes, he could only penetrate a small half of the black mist, and could not see anything more. He continued to fly forward, who knew that he had just entered the range of the black fog, and only felt a huge force pressed over, almost making him unable to move! As he gradually deepened, this force became stronger and stronger! He had to lower his head, and he couldn't move forward. It's very strange that you don't feel such pressure on the ground.
Nehharan came from the Warhammer of the Middle Ages. After all, it also has a bright and powerful magical civilization. It is also possible to create a magic enchantment that cannot fly in a concentrated area.
Yang Jian walked forward. Every time he stepped forward, there were a lot of zombies and skeletons coming out of the ground, standing staggeringly, countless pairs of empty eyes fixed on him, but he did not rush. Yang Jian's face was solemn. He lifted the three-pointed two-edged knife in his left hand, and pulled out the mountain whip in his right hand.
There are more and more undead spirits in front of them. These undeads started with bare hands, but later some of them will hold rusty swords, and then there will be simple armor, and continue to move forward, some skeleton soldiers and zombies even start Equipped with Nehharan's golden body armor in ancient Egyptian style! ! The black mist is getting thicker and thicker, Yang Jian opened his forehead to the sky, the golden light is shining, and those black mists filled with dead air can't get close!
Estimated that when marching to the foot of the mountain, Yang Jian slammed the three-pointed two-bladed knife on the ground, luckily Dantian, sounded like Hong Zhong, shouted loudly: "Tang Yu! I will follow your request, come as scheduled! Give! I show up!!!"
At this time, suddenly flashed in front of him, Tang Yu's figure appeared there, Yang Jiantian blinked, and immediately saw that this was just an illusion, in fact, the holographic projection used by Tang Yu. Over Yang Jian, dozens of drones are hovering, reflecting everything around him.
"So, are you ready to tell me the coordinates of the White Lion King's hometown?" Tang Yu said with a light smile.
"I must first determine the safety of Nezha!!" Yang Jian said sharply.
"I can only tell you that the current situation of Nezha is not very good." Tang Yu smiled and turned to reveal the dead black coffin behind him. "As you see, Nezha is Inside, I was planning to refine him into an undead. The death sacrifices of Nehharan are very good at this."
He waved his hand, and the death sacrifice standing in front of the coffin immediately opened the coffin, and Yang Jian immediately saw that Nezha was lying in full motion, and there was a burst of death from him. The death sacrifice waved his staff again, and Nezha suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around blankly, and then immediately saw the appearance of Yang Jian, who was also transmitted through the holographic projection.
Nezha immediately struggled violently, but under the control of death magic, his struggle had no strength at all, he tried his best to open his mouth and screamed: "Yang Jian...Go...Go!...They...them... "
Before he finished, the death sacrifice waved his staff again, and Nezha suddenly lost consciousness like a broken puppet.
Seeing that his good brother turned out to be like this, Yang Jian's eyes suddenly broke, and he shouted hysterically: "Tang Yu! Tang Yu!!! If you dare to do anything harmless to Nezha, I will kill you!" ! I want to kill you!!"
Tang Yusu said: "Actually, I'm already bad for him~EbookFREE.me~ What else do you want to drop?"
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!!" Yang Jian roared.
"Kill me? Well, I'm on the top of the mountain, and Nezha is here. The ceremony is going on. He will be completely refined into undead creatures in at most an hour, so you have only two ways to choose, First, tell me the coordinates of the White Lion King's hometown, and second, kill yourself on the top of the mountain within an hour, and save your good brother." Tang Yu said.
"You! You!!! You are threatening me!!! Dreaming!! The coordinates of the home of the White Lion King, you never want to know!!!" Yang Jian roared.
"Oh, the magnificent magnificent Zhao Hui Qingyuan Miao Dao Zexing Xingji Erlang manifested the true prince Yang Jian, would actually keep a mouthful for a group of human-eating monsters, at the expense of his good brother Nezha's life, yes, yes!" Tang Yu also specially Read the full name of Erlang Shen's name, and applauded sarcastically.
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