Chapter 901: The Battle of the Ghosts
Teng Yusong is not dead, the ring is not stopped, and the crisis is not removed.
For this, Wang Chen is too clear.
So, at this moment, I saw that I had broken the **** sea. Wang Chen didn’t even dare to hesitate, and quickly yelled.
Now, it’s not a time to rest, it’s not a time to breathe and relax.
You must kill Fuji Yusong,~
Thinking of the flashing figure of Wang Chen here, he took the lead in killing the past.
"Kill."
"It’s almost gone."
"Teng Yusong is not dead, I will be destroyed."
Looking at Wang Chen’s murder, the rest of the people present, who dared to hesitate.
A burst of roar, came at this moment.
Wang Chen thought of it, everyone in the room naturally thought of it.
Just just now, they have already seen the power of the squad, the horrible lethality, so that everyone’s heart can not help but tremble.
If you want to rush out of the ring and escape death, then you must kill the vines and smash the squad.
Thinking about this, everyone dares to hesitate.
A burst of roar, countless people followed Wang Chen and killed the past.
Screaming and killing the sound.
Hundreds of strong people, swarming, the scene is so spectacular.
"Bastard."
And looking at his **** sea, he was cracked and watched Wang Chen and others kill again. This time, in the eyes, the face of the vines was more and more smashed.
His face became extremely ugly.
A **** move.
This move is in the Taikoo period, but it destroyed the strong who did not know how much.
Thousands of strong people, under this trick, are turned into ashes.
Now, it is impossible to kill Wang Chen and others.
Even, without killing many people, this move was shattered.
This made Teng Yusong even more unexpected.
It seems that their own strength is too weak to be completely rushed to seal the squad, or that the seal they have received is a problem.
Thinking of this, the heart of Teng Yusong can't help but get tight.
"You can't think about it, today, you are going to die."
It’s just watching Wang Chen and others in front of him. Rattan Yusong bit his teeth, and his expression is more and more smashed.
The face that is almost for the bones, this moment is very gloomy.
The question of whether it is a ban, or his strength, is irrelevant.
Now, what needs to be done is killing.
Even if you are weak and unable to completely rush to seal up, then how?
Even if there is a problem with the squad that he is now offering, then what is the case, this tactic is enough to kill the warrior like Wang Chen.
So, he won't give up.
In any case, he will kill all the **** in front of him.
"The ghost is swallowed."
Thinking of this, Teng Yusong is even more busy with his hands.
哗哗哗...
As these notes were pinched out in an instant, the entire space swayed again.
Teng Yusong’s body, this moment exudes a suffocating cold breath.
And at the side of Teng Yusong, along with these seals, the space is distorted, and there is actually a trace of blood.
Just, this time the traces of blood did not reunite into a sea of blood.
The traces of blood in this way turned into a thousand ghosts.
These fierce ghosts are **** and crazy.
The door to **** seems to be opened at this moment.
The boundless evil spirits ran out.
Stabbing...
A burst of tears suddenly spreads.
"Ah..."
"No..."
"Don't..."
The next moment of screams is filled with diffuseness.
Thousands of evil spirits, overwhelming, covered, so many people did not think.
Even, there was no time to react too much. Some weak warriors were wrapped up in endless evil spirits.
The dull tears, their souls are torn, their flesh and blood are swallowed.
呜呜呜...
There was a flesh and spirit, and for a time, these evil spirits became more and more fierce.
The sound of ghosts and wolverines is everywhere in this space.
The murders are everywhere, and death continues all the time.
Every second, there are warriors falling down.
At this moment, the power of terror broke out in the eruption.
With the help of Fuji Yusong, the power of killing is erupting.
The sickle of death, constantly harvesting one life after another.
"Bastard."
Looking at such a scene, in the face of thousands of evil spirits sweeping over, for a time, those who rushed to the front of Fujisuo Song, could not help but retreat.
There are not many ways to face this endless evil spirit.
Even, I don’t know how many crises, they have completely enveloped them at this time.
"Damn."
The front of the crowd, watching this scene, Wang Chen's face is also extremely ugly.
Thousands of evil spirits.
How familiar this is.
In the beginning, this was the means of Wang Chen.
The ghosts are ordered to make the evil spirits of the world, the evil spirits have passed, and the grass is not born.
This is the greatest ability of Wang Chenwan’s ghosts.
Who can think of it, at this moment, Teng Yusong actually summoned thousands of evil spirits.
Moreover, these evil spirits are powerful, or, say, these pounds are fierce.
Of course, if it is an ordinary evil spirit, Wang Chen may not be afraid.
Wan Geng is in hand, and Wang Chen has something to be jealous of.
But now, the situation is completely different.
The evil spirits seem to be ghosts, but Wang Chen is keenly aware of the unusualness.
They are not real spirits.
It turned out to be an endless stream of blood.
They are almost never killed.
Every time you break, you can re-aggregate.
And, with more and more people dying, there are more and more evil spirits.
The more the blood is sprayed, the more powerful these evil spirits are.
The dying warriors instantly turned into white bones.
Their souls and flesh and blood have become the food of these fierce ghosts.
Looking at such a scene, how can Wang Chen not be surprised.
Unexpectedly, this squad has already been so strong.
A wave of blood, it is to let Wang Chen and others complain.
Now, it is more than a thousand evil spirits, and it is still so changed and powerful evil spirits.
"Damn, let's go, we will die."
"Bastards, these evil spirits can't kill at all, and our people keep falling down, and these evil spirits are getting more and more fierce."
The scene that Wang Chen noticed, many people were aware of the presence.
After they realized the unusualness of the endless evil spirits in front of them, they suddenly became full of color.
Their hearts are almost sinking into the bottom of the valley.
At this moment, everyone seems to know the power of this squad.
The evil spirits are now the toughest problem.
If you can't limit the growth of these evil spirits, I am afraid that everyone will be finished.
"Wan Ghost Order."~
Among the crowd, Wang Chen’s face is very ugly, but at this moment, Wang Chen has no other choice.
The evil spirits, though not real evil spirits, but Wang Chen can only use the ghosts.
The only way to break through the imprisonment is to do so.
At the very least, you can't let these evil spirits continue to grow.
Millions of ghosts.
At this moment, Wang Chen can only offer a million ghost orders.
At the very least, he wants to use 10,000 ghosts to compete for energy and reduce the growth of these evil spirits.
"呜呜呜..."
With Wang Chenwan’s ghost order, this is the world of ghosts and wolverines. In an instant, the wind is blowing.
Thousands of evil spirits spewed out, and this was turned into a boundless hell.
"Go."
In the hand, the seals were pinched out, and Wang Chen shouted.
Under Wang Chen’s guidance, these evil spirits released by Wan Gui’s orders were smashed.
The endless evil spirits rushed toward those **** ghosts.
Stabbing...
Tear off...
A burst of tears came from the next moment.
The tragic screams are everywhere.
The ghosts are screaming, this sound is even more so that many people only feel the scalp numb.
"Good horror."
"Wan Ghost Order, this is the means of Wang Chen."
Looking at such a scene, many people have already been shocked.
Teng Yusong sacrificed thousands of ghosts, almost desperate.
And now, few people think that Wang Chen is actually offering a million ghosts.
Watching these torn ghosts, everyone panicked.
Continuous tearing of the soul, constantly consuming the energy, the two evil spirits confrontation, it is really cruel and fierce, thrilling.
"Useful."
And just in such a shock, suddenly, someone shouted excitedly.
"Yes, it's useful."
"Hahaha...the king of the family, to withstand these evil spirits."
"We continue to kill and destroy Fujisuke."
A pessimistic atmosphere, at this moment, seems to be swept away.
Because, at the moment when Wang Chen sacrificed thousands of ghosts, those strong people felt the effect.
At the very least, at this moment, their pressure is greatly reduced and they are shared by many evil spirits.
At the very least, the energy of those fierce ghosts does not seem to continue to grow wildly, or even fall into a state of stopping growth.
These two points are enough to make people cheer.
Desperate, they see hope again.
"This is the case."
Even, Wang Chen in the field can't help but widen his eyes at the moment.
He did not expect that there would be a situation in front of him.
Before, I saw Fuji Yusong offering thousands of evil spirits, and Wang Chen suddenly thought of a million ghosts.
It’s just that, after the discovery, let Wang Chen’s heart cool down halfway.
Those ghosts are not real ghosts, but a combination of energies.
The existence of such a ghost is still useful.
However, the current situation seems to be useful.
Although, Wan Guiling can't directly act on these fierce ghosts, but at the very least, Wang Chen's evil spirits have played a role.
They have minimized the offensives of those ghosts, and even stagnated them.
This is enough to liberate the endless powerhouse.
Although the ghosts suffered heavy losses at the moment, Wang Chen did not care much.
"Give me kill, kill, kill."
In the hands of crazy general pinch out the seal, Wang Chen constantly urging the ghosts, commanding the ghosts to kill.
This moment, Wang Chen is also killing red eyes.
This is a contest between him and Fuji Yusong.
This is a contest between evil spirits.
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