Chapter 1905 Why Does It Feel Like 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, "Now Nezha is in their hands, and they have asked me to go alone by name. If there are many people going, I am worried that Nezha will be poisoned by them."

Yuan Hong was much calmer. He thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Then why should the real king think about it? What is the reason for the other party to do this? First, they were able to kill the third prince, but they didn't. Second, they insisted on killing the third prince." I want you to go in person. There must be a reason for doing this, and I don't believe they just want to play a game."

Yang Jian's expression changed, and he began to think again.

Yang Xian, who looked like a Fu fan beside him, touched his long beard on his chin and said, "Tang Yu didn't kill Nezha, probably because he was afraid of the people behind Nezha. With his strength, Taiyi Daoist He shouldn't be afraid, so what he is afraid of is probably Lord Yuanshi Tianzun."

"You mean they want to negotiate with us by keeping Nezha? Kalida did say that she wanted me to hand over the location of the White Lion King's hometown in exchange." Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "But Shishu Hao Yitian will not I agreed, because he still needs to use the White Lion King to contain Tang Yu, and then join forces with Izumo... If Tang Yu is given the coordinates of the White Lion King, I guess with his strength, the White Lion King will not be able to resist for long."

"If that's the case, why don't you go to the appointment and think of another way!" Zhu Zizhen, who is fat, said while gnawing on a fat chicken leg. He is a pig demon, and he is always hungry.

"I heard that Tang Yu caught Cody Lopez." Yang Jian pronounced the foreigner's name strangely, "If Tang Yu gets the coordinates from his mouth, then I won't even have the last bargaining chip. "

"Otherwise, I'll change into your appearance! I can also learn eighty-nine profound arts and seventy-two transformations, such trivial matters are no problem!" Yuan Hong stepped forward and said.

Yang Jian still shook his head, "Your ability is not as good as mine. I might be able to break through the siege, but you may not. In order to save people, get another brother? No way!"

As he said that, he stood up, looked around, and said sharply: "It's my fault that Nezha is trapped in the enemy's line! I have to bear it! This time, I have to go! I want to see it, the one sold in Tang Yu's gourd What kind of medicine!! I've made up my mind, don't try to persuade me again!"

The seven Meishan brothers took a step back immediately, and clapped their hands in unison in response: "Here!"

Yang Jian got up and came to the case, grabbed a token and threw it down, saying loudly, "Zhu Zizhen!"

"exist!"

"You go to the White Lion King quickly,

Let him bring troops to help himself! ! "

"Decree!" Zhu Zizhen picked up the token and stepped back.

"Jin Dasheng!"

"exist!"

"You immediately return to the Sword and Sword Sealing Demon Record, and report the battle situation here to Shishu Hao Yitianzun!"

"Decree!"

"Yuan Hong!"

"exist!"

"You turn into a flying insect, approach the mountain from the side, and then wait for the opportunity to change into my appearance, disrupting the enemy's formation!"

"Decree!"

"Others, lead the various ministries and stand by three hundred miles behind me. Once the signal comes, kill immediately!"

"yes!!"

Arranged properly, Yang Jian walked to the side hall, where an incense table was placed, and a spiritual tablet was enshrined on it, which was indeed the tablet of Xiaotiangou! Yang Jian lit a stick of incense respectfully, with a solemn expression: "I will avenge that day when I go today!" Under the reflection of the incense candle, his expression actually looked a bit ferocious.

...

It was night, and Yang Jian came to the agreed place by riding the clouds and fog. Looking from a distance, he could only see that the hill was filled with black mist, ghostly, and there was a dead silence within several kilometers! It was obvious that a net was waiting for him! !

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, opened the sky eye on his forehead, and a golden light shot out, but even with the power of the sky eye, he could only penetrate a small half of the black mist, and couldn't see more clearly. He continued to fly forward, but just as he entered the range of the black mist, he felt a huge force pressing over him, almost making him unable to move! As he gradually deepened, this force became stronger and stronger! He had to lower the cloud head and could not move forward. It is very strange that such pressure is not felt on the ground.

Nehharan came from a medieval warhammer. After all, he also has a brilliant and powerful magic civilization. It is also possible to create a magic barrier that cannot fly in a concentrated area.

Yang Jian walked forward. Every time he took a step, a large number of zombies and skeletons came out of the ground around him, standing staggeringly in place, with countless pairs of empty eyes staring at him, but they didn't pounce on him. Yang Jian's face was solemn, he held the three-pointed double-edged knife upside down in his left hand, and pulled out the mountain whip in his right hand, always on guard, and moved forward step by step.

There are more and more undead in the front. These undead start with bare hands, but later some will hold rusty swords, and then there will be simple armor at the back, and continue to move forward. Some skeleton soldiers and zombies even Started to equip Neher Haran's ancient Egyptian-style golden full body armor! ! The black mist is getting thicker and thicker, Yang Jian opened his forehead and looked up at the sky eyes, shining golden light, those black mist filled with death can't get close at all!

Estimated to advance to the foot of the mountain, Yang Jian slammed the three-pointed two-edged knife on the ground, transported his dantian, and shouted loudly: "Tang Yu! I will come as promised according to your request!! Here I show up!!"

At this time, there was a sudden flash in front of him, and Tang Yu's figure appeared there. Yang Jiantian's eyes flashed, and he immediately saw that it was just an illusion, which was actually the holographic projection used by Tang Yu. Over Yang Jian, dozens of drones are circling, 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 faint smile.

"I want to make sure Nezha's safety first!!" Yang Jian said sharply.

"I can only tell you that Nezha's current situation is not very good." Tang Yu smiled and turned sideways, revealing the lifeless black coffin behind him. In it, I'm planning to turn him into an undead creature. Those death priests in Nehharan are very good at this."

He waved his hand, and the death priest standing in front of the coffin immediately opened the coffin, and Yang Jian immediately saw that Nezha was lying there motionless, with bursts of death radiating from him. The death priest waved his staff again, and Nezha opened his eyes suddenly. He looked around in a daze, 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 the death magic, his struggle was powerless at all. He opened his mouth and screamed with all his might, "Yang Jian...go...go...they...they... "

Before he could finish speaking, the death priest waved his staff again, and Nezha suddenly lost consciousness again like a puppet with a broken string.

Seeing that his good brother had become like this, Yang Jian's eyes were tearing, and he shouted hysterically: "Tang Yu! Tang Yu!! If you dare to do anything wrong to Nezha, I will kill you! ! I want your life!!"

Tang Yu said solemnly: "Actually, I have already done him a disservice, what else do you want?"

"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 too. The ceremony is going on, and in an hour at most, he will be completely refined into an undead creature, so you only have two options, First, tell me the coordinates of the hometown of the White Lion King, and second, kill yourself to the top of the mountain within an hour and save your good brother." Tang Yu said.

"You! You!! You are threatening me!! Dreaming!! You will never know the coordinates of the White Lion King's hometown!!" Yang Jian roared.

"Hehe, the mighty hero Zhaohui Qingyuan Miaodao Fuze Xingji Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian would keep his mouth shut for a group of man-eating monsters, even at the expense of his good brother Nezha's life, not bad, not bad!" Tang Yu also specially said He read out the full title of God Erlang, and clapped mockingly while speaking.

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