Fantasy: The system forces me to be a villain

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Ye Chen didn't hesitate anymore, he clenched one hand tightly.

"what!"

Hearing Lei Wudao's scream, two-thirds of the huge soul exploded.

Lei Wudao was in endless pain at this time.

He has seen countless souls who were tortured to ashes by him.

Now it was his turn, and he really realized what it means to be unable to stop!

"Give...give me...please...give me a good time!" Lei Wudao fainted dozens of times.

But every time he passed out, the tearing of his soul would make him wake up again.

After so many repetitions, he was about to collapse.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and his huge consciousness rushed directly into Lei Wudao's core sea of ​​consciousness to search for his memory.

Time passed by minute by minute.

It wasn't until four hours later that Ye Chen from the outside world woke up.

"Damn it!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Ye Chen could not conceal his anger.

In Lei Wudao's sea of ​​knowledge, Ye Chen didn't get much useful information.

Because, this guy's knowledge of the sea has also been sealed.

And with his current means, it is still far from being able to solve the kind!
That seal is the core secret.

Ye Chen saw that there was nothing he could do, so he gave up and put his mind on other things.

Regarding some miscellaneous matters, Lei Wudao's memory is quite mixed.

The most of them is that every few days, he will torture the sinner's memory.

Even Ye Chen felt extremely cold inside after seeing Lei Wudao's methods of torturing people.

Shaking his head, he expelled this dark memory.

In Lei Wudao's memory, Ye Chen also found Ye Lingluo's whereabouts.

He was captured by an elder of a huge power in the nine heavens and ten places in the outside world.

But what made Ye Chen feel slightly at ease was that the elder was only looking for Ye Lingluo as a backup.

It turned out that the elder was about to break through the Great Emperor Realm, but she didn't have the confidence to absolutely survive the catastrophe.

So Ye Lingluo was found for a rainy day.

It will take three years before that person crosses the catastrophe.

In other words, within three years, Ye Lingluo would not be in danger.

Also, the elder used Ye Lingluo as a backup, so the resources would definitely not be bad.

He still has three years to save Ye Lingluo, which is really good news to Ye Chen.

In three years, he will definitely grow to the point where he can rival that sect!

Knowing about Ye Lingluo, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

boom!
At this moment, Lei Wudao's remaining primordial spirit dissipated completely with a muffled sound.

A Protoss fell again.

In Lei Wudao's memory, Ye Chen also knew all the secrets of Lei Yu.

For example, where did the thunderstorm purple dragon that was about to sneak away not far away come from?

Another example, under Thunder God Mountain, what exactly is being suppressed!
Ye Chen was extremely interested in the existence of the suppression under Thunder God Mountain.

These guys are a treasure!
If it is used well, Lei Yu will be a top-level power even if it is placed in the outside world!
"Where are you going?" Thunderstorm Zilong crawled forward slowly, unexpectedly, at this moment, a sentence suddenly came from in front of him that made him ecstatic.

Swallowing secretly, Thunderstorm Zilong turned his head tremblingly, and saw Ye Chen who was suspended in mid-air at some time.

Whoosh!
Behind him, there was a sudden loud sound of breaking through the air.

Boom!
In the next second, the whole Thunderstorm Zilong was embedded into Thunder God Mountain again.

"Forgive me!" Thunderstorm Zilong yelled, tears were about to flow out.

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

Ye Chen grinned.

It is extremely difficult to make an unruly dragon beg for mercy.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes lit up.

Maybe, he could use this to make the Thunderstorm Zilong succumb, and maybe An Anxin could be his own mount!
"Since you have shot at me before, then you must not be allowed to stay!"

Ye Chen's face turned cold, and he said coldly.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Thunderstorm Zilong almost burst into tears.

He watched Lei Wudao fall with his own eyes.

This is still the hand of this celebrity.

If you counted the five-clawed golden dragon pressing on him, he would be dead without life!

"It's Xiaolong who has no eyes, so please spare Xiaolong's life!"

Ye Chen was suspended in front of Thunderstorm Zilong, not as big as its eyeball, but now the dragon was begging for his mercy.

"This is not acceptable, since you have done it, you have to pay the due price!"

Ye Chen said coldly.

"As long as you don't kill Xiaolong, you can do whatever you want!" Thunderstorm Zilong cried directly.

Growing up so big, he was caught in the minefield before he understood what was going on.

Who is it provoking?

In Leiyu, the whole day is a deep sleep.

If there is no accident, its ending is the loss of its original source, and it dies completely in a deep sleep.

It was not easy to meet Lei Wudao for help, and it had only been out for less than a month before meeting Ye Chen.

So let the flow take its course and fall into his hands!
Thinking of sad things, Thunderstorm Zilong felt more and more wronged.

What kind of arrogance of the dragon clan is there for a fart.

I have been suppressed for so many years, why didn't I see those dragons come to rescue?

Ye Chen discovered in Lei Wudao's memory that those who can be locked up here have stories.

This thunderstorm purple dragon has extraordinary talent, and it attracted shocking visions before it was born.

If not, it would not be suppressed by Tiandao.

At the beginning, the thunderstorm Zilong came to the world, and there was a thunder disaster in the sky.

At that time, Thunderstorm Zilong's parents thought that Thunderstorm Zilong fell under the thunder calamity.

Unexpectedly, his child did not fall, but was suppressed.

Ye Chen reluctantly took it away as a mount because of the extraordinary talent of the Thunderstorm Zilong.

Otherwise, in his capacity, how could he accept the mount at will?

Of course, the five-clawed golden dragon is more suitable for Ye Chen, but the five-clawed golden dragon is the luck of thunder.

Can't leave minefield.

Ye Chen could only give up this idea.

"Look how pitiful you are, it's okay for me to spare your life!"

At this time, Ye Chen said.

"real!"

Thunderstorm Zilong stopped crying immediately.

"But there are conditions."

Thunderstorm Zilong raised its huge dragon head and asked, "What conditions?"

"Be my son's mount!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly.

Seeing Ye Chen's appearance, Thunderstorm Zilong struggled for a while.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Ye Chen's voice turned cold, with killing intent.

As if if it didn't agree, it would kill him directly.

"Yes, yes!" Thunderstorm Zilong trembled, and immediately said in a very timely manner.

"Okay, my son will engrave a soul mark on you!"

Ye Chen said: "If you have other intentions, this brand will kill you in an instant!"

Before Thunderstorm Zilong could respond, Ye Chen pointed to its forehead.

The dragon race is similar to the human race, and the sea of ​​consciousness is between the eyebrows.

Fortunately, Ye Chen's primordial spirit is strong, otherwise, he might not be able to engrave his mark on a sea of ​​consciousness of the Dragon Clan in the Heavenly Exalted Realm.

"Ding."

Just after Ye Chen finished engraving, the system's voice sounded again!