Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

"thanks!"

Smiling at Hu Liena, Ye Chen turned around and jumped off the boulder statue, standing face to face with thousands of challengers.

Since this fight is unavoidable, let's fight happily.

Looking at the swearing crowd in front of him, Ye Chen was not polite, holding his sword and laughing: "I don't like wasting time the most, everyone below level 50 should come forward."

As soon as the voice fell, the Seven-Star Demon Abyss Sword emerged from his palm, and then slid slowly in the air around him. Although the speed was slow, it was as agile as life.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd in front of the West Building suddenly became agitated, and soon several guys with high self-confidence stood up.

"Finally dare to fight? Haha, then let me be your first opponent."

"Fuck off, the saint is mine, let me come."

Several men with soul powers around level 45 scrambled to quarrel, all wanting to be the first to challenge Ye Chen, but while they were arguing, a blood-colored long sword flashed in front of their eyes like a ghost. Pass.

"Whoa!"

A series of clear and piercing sounds rippling through the air, and the people who were still arguing suddenly stopped abruptly, and then covered their necks that were oozing blood, widened their pupils, and fell straight to the ground before being able to get up again. .

The sudden scene made everyone angry. They didn't care about the deaths of a few people, but were extremely contemptuous of Ye Chen's behavior.

"How can you carry out a sneak attack and kill someone without specifying who's challenge to accept?"

"Despicable villain, has no one taught you the most basic dueling etiquette?"

"Good Ye Chen, I have never seen such a brazen person like you."

The swearing was endless, and when everyone was angry at Ye Chen's sneak attack, he scratched his ears indifferently, and said lightly, "Trash!"

Although these words were light, they were still heard by a bald man with level 49 spirit power. He pointed at Ye Chen's nose and shouted, "Are you scolding me?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help shaking his head, then said with a laugh, "No... don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you, I'm saying that everyone here is rubbish!"

Ye Chen's words made everyone's anger rise a few levels again, but before they got angry, Ye Chen said again: "I clearly said that challengers below level 50 can stand. I've come out to do it, is this difficult to understand? Or is it that everyone here is too mentally handicapped to understand me?"

Very direct and arrogant, Ye Chen stood there calmly, and the corners of his raised mouth were full of arrogant smiles.

"Okay, since your kid is courting death, don't blame us for bullying more people than others." The bald man took the lead in summoning his own martial spirit and took the lead in rushing to Ye Chen: "What are you waiting for, brothers, get rid of him first. Let's fight for the position of saintess consort on our own, kill it!"

In fact, he didn't need to say that, all the academy disciples who were below level 50 looked at Ye Chen long ago, and they had a lot of resentment in their hearts. Now Ye Chen himself said that he would single out all of them. He rushed out and was about to kill Ye Chen and snatch the Holy Maiden.

The scene became chaotic in an instant. Most of the thousands of people rushed towards Ye Chen. Only a few talented students of over 50 levels stayed where they were, looking at each other as the battle was about to start.

A 53-level long-haired man frowned and said, "Isn't Ye Chen crazy? How dare a mere 41-level soul sect speak madly? Does he just want to die?"

Another talented student next to him answered: "Knowing that you will lose without a doubt, it is understandable to say a few big words to fill the scene, but the next situation is beyond his control, and I don't know why His Majesty the Pope would It is unpleasant that the saint betrothed to him."

Hearing this, the Soul King students who slowly gathered in one place nodded in agreement.

But they are also happy to see this scene, so that after the melee, a lot of unnecessary troubles can be reduced.

The war was about to break out, and Hu Liena, who was standing on the boulder statue, saw such a scene, and couldn't help but feel very impatient.

The beautiful face showed a complicated look. After a short struggle, she couldn't help but move. She tapped the statue with her jade feet and wanted to jump down to help Ye Chen.

But she had just made a move when a slender figure suddenly appeared beside her and held down Hu Liena's fragrant shoulders, preventing her from moving.

"Kill it!" "Kill it!"

In front of the West Building, thousands of people rushed towards Ye Chen like a tidal wave. All kinds of martial spirits also bloomed like a hundred flowers, occupying all the airspace in front of the West Building in just a few seconds. The ray of soul power pressed towards him like an overwhelming sea.

In the face of such a battle, most people were scared and fled, but Ye Chen stood there unmoved, but Mo Yuan took off faster and faster all over his body.

"Since everyone is ready, let's start!" With a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen said slowly, "The fourth soul skill: Illusory Fox Eye!"

With a loud shout, a golden light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and then a large dazzling golden light continued to bloom from the golden pupils in his eyes, covering all the crowds that rushed towards him.

The fox pupil is now, and the illusion is out.

Ye Chen used his soul power with all his strength, weaving a huge dreamy realm in the large splendid golden light. For a time, the students who were full of fighting spirit stopped their attacking pace, stared blankly ahead, and all fell into within the phantom.

The powerful mental power swept the audience, Ye Chen worked hard to weave the seductive illusion, so that there were several beauties with different looks beside everyone, and the gentle, playful, and cold royal sister Loli, all scratched their heads and made gestures. teasing them.

There are all kinds of poses and tricks, as long as you can think of it, there are in fantasy.

After a while, everyone burst into laughter, hugging the air or making out with the people beside them, and the scene became very weird for a while.

Although he controlled everyone, Ye Chen felt very uncomfortable at the moment. Cold sweat kept breaking out from his forehead, and his whole body was shaking.

The weaving of a large-scale common illusion not only requires strong spiritual power as the foundation, but also strong soul power. Such a large-scale illusion consumes his huge amount of soul power almost every second. It only took less than a minute, Ye Chen I felt that about one third of the soul power in my body had disappeared, and it would not take long before the illusion would collapse.

"It's not too late, it must be resolved quickly."

Looking at the thousands of people who were lost in the illusion, Ye Chen whistled.

Immediately, the magic abyss that had been around him for a long time flew out, turning into a red glow and quickly shuttled through the crowd, like a turning meteor flashing in the sky, leaving behind a long, curved red glow. Tail, writing the butcher's score that belongs to it...