Fantasy: What To Do If You Are Too Rich

Ye Chen closed his eyes and felt it.

If it was him, he could use his body to ward off the blue drizzle.

For the general virtual god king, there is no such ability.

On the side of Nangong Shengxian, a layer of black, silver and purple space ripples appeared on the surface, absorbing and swallowing the blue light rain.

Nangong Sheng couldn't help but admire that Ye Chen, a recreater, had such a strong body.

Ye Chen doesn't need to consume real yuan. With its divine light body, it can withstand light rain.

This is not only the strong physique of Sanlei, but also related to Li Feng's cultivation of water, wind and thunder.

At this stage, he uses wind and thunderous water to shape his body. He has a strong immunity to the special immortals attacking ice water.

even so.

Ye Chen's body also felt a little tingling, cold and uncomfortable.

However.

Ye Chen still used his body to resist Lan Qingyu, and did not use real power.

"Hahaha...Ninth Prince! If you continue like this, all of you will die.

A blue "tail crystal" floats in the center of the blue light rain, where it passes, forming a tidal storm.

Elite members of the royal team sometimes suffer tragic deaths.

These talented elites form a battle formation against blue light and rain.

Wei's mirror devoured these people with blue light rain intentionally or unintentionally, slowly tormenting them, and putting pressure on the nine princes in front.

"Ninth Prince? No wonder I feel familiar.

Ye Chen is kind and considerate.

Until now, he didn't realize that the ninth prince and the eight prince Zhou Lu looked like three or four points.

jelly

The ninth prince's innate ability surpasses that of the eighth prince. He recently watched "The Thirteenth Prince".

"Wei's Mirror! Unfortunately, you're from the four-star Udu School and ranked ninth in the court talent list. You used this temple to sneak up on you when you were fighting the King Snake."

In front of the purple and blue shirt "Nine Princes", she gritted her teeth.

The Nine Princes themselves are close to the highest king. The ancient green thunder sword in their hands is a relic of the past, not the sword of Nangong Saint Qian Kun.

"ABAJ..."

A light blue rain engulfed the crowd, and screams could sometimes be heard.

It was pouring rain, and the untrained elites died like Dadanyuan. This is still the situation Wei Jing deliberately and slowly tormented. Swish, swish!

0.... ask for flowers...

Ye Chen was separated by Nangong Shengxian's silver-purple vignetting light, so as not to approach Wei's mirror.

"Humph, two worms!"

Wei Jing had a pair of blue pupils and looked at Ye Chen indifferently.

However, his focus was on the Nine Princes, who only controlled Blue Rain's territory and bound Li Feng.

Ye Chen and the two only felt a lot of pressure.

Boo! Puff puff puff.

The blue light rain formed a whirling storm, pulling the two together.

"Ye Chen, with our joint efforts, we can break through Lan Xiaoyu..."

Nangong Sheng said solemnly.

Wei Jing's strength is really too strong, otherwise he can catch up with the False God Emperor, Nangong Sheng doesn't want to provoke.

"don’t worry.""

Ye Chen is very calm. The silver-blue metal surface is sometimes rippled by wind and thunder.

Um?

Nangong Sheng noticed the abnormality and immediately showed an incredible expression.

At this time, Ye Chen's taste became more and more delicate and strong.

"Blue Rain" swept across Ye Chen's body, landed on the surface of his body, killed him, and entered his body little by little.