Chapter 1774: Shield

of melancholy!"Miss Zhou, what's wrong"Chen Ping asked."Oh, it's okay, maybe I'm just a little tired..."Zhou Jie quickly explained!Zhou Jie had some medicinal wine in her pocket, but she didn't want t..."Demon… Demon Lord"

At that time, Ning Zhi was only wearing a black bronze robe. His level didn't even qualify him to see such a big figure as a Demon Summoner.

Now I can't believe that the soul spirit of the magic user has actually entered my body!

This means he immediately gained the status of a sorcerer, and all the robed figures would have to listen to him.

"Kid, from now on, just listen to me and I'll make you stronger..."

The soul spirit said faintly.

"Yes!"

Ning Zhi's eyes gleamed, and a sneer curled his lips: "Chen Ping, you wait for me..."

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Longmen!

Chen Ping is convening a meeting, this is the first time Chen Ping has held a meeting since the establishment of Longmen!

Long Wu, as the temporary manager of Longmen after Long Xingxu went to Penglai Island, took charge of everything in Longmen.

"Dragon Uncle, are you saying that the Martial Arts Alliance restored all its buildings within three days"

Chen Ping asked Long Wu.

"Yes, three days. The buildings of the Martial Arts Alliance appeared out of thin air, and they were even more magnificent and imposing than before!"

And this time, there are seven masters at the late stage of Wuhou in the Martial Arts Alliance.

"There were countless Wuhou and Wuzong..."

"Logically speaking, you destroyed the Martial Arts Alliance last time and killed so many masters. How could there be so many of them suddenly appearing again"

Could it be that, as Fan Jiang said, these people are all from some secret realm

Long Wu was very surprised, because he had never known anything about secret realms.

Chen Ping pondered slightly, it seemed that the Martial Alliance was truly more powerful than he had imagined. He also wondered how many masters were still hidden within the secret realm of the Martial Alliance

What appears now are only those at the level of a Great Martial Marquis, as for those at the Martial Saint level, that hunchbacked old man might be one, but Chen Ping is not sure!

After all, the Blood Demon was there at the time, and with two slaps, he drove away that hunched old man. So Chen Ping didn't dare to be too certain about the true strength of that hunchbacked old man!

Now that the martial saint artifact is gone and the time to control the Blood Demon has expired, Chen Ping doesn't know if he has a chance against seven late-stage Grand Martial Marquis experts!

Originally, Chen Ping thought that the Martial Arts Alliance was ruined. As long as he entered the dungeon and found a way to open the cell door, he could save Su Yuxi!

But unexpectedly, the Martial Alliance recovered within three days and sent even more experts this time.

This left Chen Ping feeling very passive and at a loss for what to do!

Although Longmen seems powerful now, it's still very new and doesn't have many truly skilled experts!

The battle between the great generals, I estimate that only Ge Yuhan and Hu Mazzi could be of some help.

The strength of others is not yet enough to fight alongside the late-stage masters of Great Martial Marquis!

Mr. Chen, even facing seven late-stage masters of Great Martial Master rank, you don't necessarily have no chance of winning. Haven't you forgotten something else

At this time, Fan Jiang walked in and said.

"What is it" Chen Ping asked in surprise.

"That Blood Demon!" Fan Jiang said.

But that blood demon is no longer under my control, what can I do

Chen Ping, upon hearing this, said somewhat dejectedly.

"Mr. Chen, although the Blood Demon is no longer under your control, using his body as a shield is also a good option. You have to know that the Blood Demon's body is incredibly tough, not even a Martial Saint weapon can break through it. What are a few Martial Marquis"

Fan Jiang explained.

Holding the blood demon's physical body as a shield, if the blood demon were alive, it would probably be driven mad with anger!

Now, Chen Ping had a little more confidence. If he called upon Ge Yuhan and Hu Mazizi for help, it wouldn't be impossible to deal with the seven great martial artists!to submit..."The elder finished speaking, and with a gentle wave of his hand!Suddenly, like a hurricane arising, a massive force surged towards Chen Ping and his companions!Chen Ping took a deep breat...