vncnus Chapter 384
Chapter 384
The battle scene of level A is terrifying.
Luo Ji and the figures in the fog kept fighting, and thousands of footsteps triggered strange forces, crushing the strange "puppets" that rushed out one by one.
More puppets continued to appear in the dark.
They were covered in blood, their movements were stiff, and they were attacking fearlessly.
These puppets from the drama troupe would burst out with the terrifying power of the grandmaster level at the moment of attack. Once they succeeded, Luo Ji would be severely injured.
Although he could easily destroy them.
But the opponent could make countless mistakes, but he could only make one mistake!
This is the terrifying thing about the strong man behind the puppet.
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The blood mist of the Five Souls Chaos Array stopped expanding.
Jiang Yi led a group of ghosts to kill the ghosts one by one.
Deeper in the fog, Daoxuan stood in a forest, holding a brass compass. As he turned it, the ground burst into a roar, and the grass, trees, mountains and rocks moved and changed their positions, and the terrain was changed.
A thousand meters in front of him, there was an old figure, with a formation diagram suspended in front of him, constantly sketched with a formation pen.
Any grass between the two of them exuded unimaginable sharpness, a tree was as heavy as a divine weapon, and the ground cracked with terrifying lines...
No one dared to step into the battle of formations.
Even if a master went in, he would probably be crushed into meat paste in an instant.
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The battle between the leader of Laomen and Yamamoto Xingxiong was even more amazing.
Two top masters, half of the mountain was flattened with a wave of their hands.
A sword flew out, and the fog was cut in half. The rest of the grandmasters on the battlefield were afraid to avoid it.
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The old man knocking on the door knocked on the door in the air.
Amid thousands of knocks, one after another strange invisible doors appeared, standing in the void and imprisoning Sun Zhengwen.
He frowned and took a step, but found that he couldn't do it.
The old man who knocked on the door smiled silently on his face covered with spots of death.
But at this time, Sun Zhengwen suddenly gasped and made a strange "cough cough" sound in his throat, as if something was about to come out.
On this side, Jiang Yi and others showed some fear when they saw this.
The next moment.
"Hahaha!"
The director of the Jiangbei Branch, who was usually dignified, suddenly lowered his head and laughed wildly. Evil blood-colored lines continued to spread on his body, and his body bulged and swelled inch by inch.
Until the end.
He turned into a small giant!
He was six or seven meters tall, and every muscle in his body exuded an extremely terrifying power, and blood was dripping on his brand new skin.
The cold and bloodthirsty eyes on the face that slowly raised up would make the devil tremble!
"Crack, crack, crack..."
The invisible door in the air was smashed to pieces. Sun Zhengwen threw down the old man who knocked on the door. With one punch, the ground collapsed more than ten meters in an instant.
...
Chu Hanyue fought with the seriously injured Grandmaster.
She burst out with a terrifying chill, condensing the air. The opponent manipulated the blood-colored plant, and a vine cut down like a sword, and a narrow gully appeared in the ground in an instant.
Chu Hanyue was obviously at a disadvantage, and seemed to be unfamiliar with the Grandmaster-level fight.
However, her talent was very strong. Every time she attacked, she was optimizing and becoming stronger. Gradually, she stabilized her position.
...
Two more terrifying auras came from the horizon.
A clay statue of Bodhisattva and a cold-faced teenager, one on the left and one on the right, actually formed a double-teaming trend against King Pingdeng.
"What."
"Want to stay here together?"
King Pingdeng spoke in a cold voice, facing the two kings without fear.
"Haha, King Pingdeng is joking. We are just watching the fun. A clay Buddha crossing the river can't save himself. I dare not cause trouble."
Ghost King Di Bodhisattva said with a smile.
The boy's eyes were full of fighting spirit and eager to try.
"It's you..." King Pingdeng stared at the boy, stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes burst into an unprecedented strong killing intent.
"Hundreds of years ago, you betrayed the Taoist Alliance, survived by taking over bodies, and lived your next life with the lives of children!"
"Zuo Yi, you are not dead yet?"
The boy smiled, as if he was very disdainful. He neither replied nor made any movements. He just stared calmly at the Soul-Suppressing Coffin in the distance.
The surging murderous intent on King Pingdeng's body continued to fluctuate.
If it weren't for the fact that the underworld had indeed encountered big troubles recently, and the other kings couldn't do anything, he would kill the boy at this moment.
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Each battle situation is terrifying.
But the focus of everyone's attention is still the Soul-Suppressing Coffin. Whether Wei Wudi's breakthrough is successful or not will affect the outcome of today's chaos.
Obviously, the Dark Alliance would not let him pass the tribulation so easily.
Soon, two more terrifying figures emerged from the fog and headed directly for the Soul-Suppressing Coffin.
Fortunately, two deep shoutssounded.
"The netherworld, Xunhe City Branch, Chen Xing'an, I'll teach you."
"The netherworld, Wangjiang City Branch, Zhang Mu, haha, I'll kill you!"
Another four grandmasters fought together.
But this time, the people who came here from the netherworld seemed to be completely exhausted. When a beautiful girl wearing Miao costumes and blowing a bone flute walked out of the mist, no one could stop her.
In the melodious flute sound.
Countless poisonous creatures crawled out and followed the girl closely, making people's scalps numb.
"Is it her!?"
"Black Miao Saint Wu Duo?"
"Hiss... Stay away, don't be affected."
"Her poison can even kill a grandmaster!"
Not only that, in the mist on the other side, a large number of dense figures appeared, led by a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, like an elite white-collar worker in his boss's company.
He was beating a drum in his hand.
The drum beats were dense, and the strange rhythm made people feel uncomfortable.
One after another, hideous ghosts followed him, and some of them were even wearing blood-stained clothes!
What was even more terrifying was that an old ghost wearing coarse linen clothes on his left hand had an unfathomable aura and was actually a murderous spirit!
"Is it from the Refining Ghost Sect?"
"They actually refined a murderous spirit, it's so scary!"
"Is this the elder of this sect, or the deputy sect leader in person?"
"The great elder of the Refining Ghost Sect, I have met him before, his methods are unimaginable, he once refined a remote town in a small country alive, and nearly 10,000 people became food for the ghost group behind him!"
That's not all.
There was a strange beating sound and the sound of wooden fish knocking from another direction.
Then a strange man came out, with a head as big as a bucket, wide and long earlobes, even hanging on his shoulders, a hump nose, and a long and wide mouth.
He had a kind face and smiled all the time.
This is the often-mentioned Maitreya appearance and blessing appearance, but this person's appearance is a bit exaggerated. He doesn't look like a normal person at all. He looks like a clay doll, which is so perfect.
This "Maitreya monk" knocked the wooden fish in his hand, and there were several strange shrines behind him, jumping on the ground.
Each shrine contained a baby head, and at this moment, it also showed the same compassionate smile as him.
"Haha, Amitabha, the world is crossing the sea, and the clay Buddha has the responsibility. Brother Wudi is crossing the river of life and death, and I will help you!"
He smiled and spoke, but the murderous intent in his eyes was as cold as frost.
The three great masters surrounded him step by step.
In front of the soul-suppressing coffin, there was only a young man holding a hammer, who had difficulty even standing under their pressure.
At this moment, all the onlookers showed a smiling expression.
The outcome of this battle seemed to have been determined.