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Chapter 155 Despair

Chapter 155 Despair

"Has it been seen?"

This time, the Fire King's phantom obviously didn't intend to keep pretending.

The shadow wrapped in flames suddenly changed color.

Black gas suddenly exploded from the illusory body.

The shadow disappeared, but a hoarse and evil voice sounded from the hall.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Above the main hall, a huge grimace suddenly appeared.

Under the shroud of this evil aura, many geniuses couldn't help but feel numb.

"What is this?"

As many geniuses panicked, fear spread from the bottom of their hearts.

Zheng Qingqing was also enchanted by this aura, and couldn't help but hug her brother's arm and lean into Zheng Zhi's arms.

Zheng Zhi's face was gloomy and he wanted to take his sister and run away.

But he found that the door of the main hall behind him had already been closed.

Zheng Zhi took out the Judgment Sword and struck the closed door with one strike.

"clang!"

The jinge was deafening and sparks flew everywhere.

But the closed door didn't move at all.

On the contrary, the powerful counter-shock force made Zheng Zhi's palms hurt.

This scene completely made his heart sink to the bottom.

This situation is not good!

"Wow!"

But at this moment, as the countless black gases spread, the four iron chains binding the coffin broke.

The tightly closed crystal coffin slowly opened.

The sky was full of black air, covering the entire hall.

They gathered in mid-air and finally turned into an evil shadow.

"Hahaha, after nineteen hundred years, I am finally out of trouble!"

The wanton laughter echoed in the hall.

The black shadow stared at the talented people who were facing a formidable enemy: "Thank you for helping me get out of trouble. To express my gratitude, you will become my nourishment."

As he spoke, he grabbed it with his illusory palm.

A talented person in the Pregnant Spirit Realm was enveloped in a black mist without any resistance.

Black mist shrouded the place, followed by shrill screams.

The black mist was so terrifying that it was swallowing up the profound energy of this genius.

In the blink of an eye, the genius turned into a skeleton.

When everyone saw this, they all felt like they were dying.

The leaders, Xiao Kuangsheng, Han Lie and others, had heavy faces.

Soon, the black shadows began to massacre.

Several geniuses before and after have become dead souls in his hands.

And as these geniuses were devoured, the originally slightly illusory figure of the black shadow became much more solid.

"Can't sit still and wait for death!"

Sima Xuan looked solemn.

He took off the sword from behind his back.

Holding a long sword in his hand, his aura changed.

The surging flames turned into swords, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

With the sole of his foot, he went straight towards the black shadow.

The sword struck out, and the sword's aura swept across it, its power surpassing that of pregnant spirits.

However, before the light of his sword approached the black shadow, it was wrapped in a layer of black light.

Black light enveloped the long sword, and the Gang Qi attached to the blade disappeared instantly.

Another burst of power directly bombarded Sima Xuan.

Sima Xuan flew out upside down, and his body hit the dragon pillar of the hall hard, causing blood to spurt out wildly.

In just one round, Sima Xuan was severely injured.

Looking at Sima Xuan's face as pale as paper, it was obvious that he had completely lost his fighting ability.

"A mayfly shakes a tree, but you don't know your own strength."

The black shadow sneered.

In his eyes, these geniuses are nothing more than playthings in the palm of his hand.

"I don't care what kind of monster you are, if you want to kill me, you have to pay the price."

Mantong took a step forward, holding a spear.

The gun's light is dazzling, like a light in the dark night.

Sima Xuan's defeat did not make this humble genius feel the least bit timid.

The shadow's eyes flashed, as if he was provoked.

A sheet of black mist was heading towards Mantong.

However, Man Tong never dodges or dodges, instead he advances in and out.

The gun in his hand swept across.

The black mist that was enough to eat a person down to his bones was actually swept away by the sharp spear point.

After gaining the upper hand with one blow, Man Tong took advantage of the victory and pursued it.

A spear stabbed the shadow.

The tip of the gun bloomed with light, instantly piercing the darkness.

But Man Tong's face not only lacked any trace of joy, but suddenly changed.

Because, at this moment, he felt as if his gun had pierced the air.

The black shadow's body was pierced, and then a force appeared inexplicably, sweeping over Man Tong with lightning speed.

Man Tong vomited blood and flew backwards, directly injuring him severely.

"Some strength, but unfortunately, too young!"

Black Shadow commented lightly.

His cold eyes swept the entire audience: "Is there anyone else who wants to resist?"

"Let's do it together!"

Xiao Kuangsheng shouted loudly.

His whole body was densely wrapped with words.

Yuwen Qingfeng took out his sword, and Han Lie held the sword in his hand.

Luo Bao held his iron palm slightly, making a sound of metal friction.

Zhou Chen took a step forward, and the aura of the Dan Formation Realm was released.

Zheng Chen took a step forward, flames engulfed his whole body, and the terrifying heat was like the blazing sun.

Even Murong Xue took action.

She grasped it with her bare hands, and the snow-white profound energy turned into a white silk ribbon. The white silk silk contained power enough to kill the pregnant spirit realm.

Don't just look at her beautiful face and ignore her strength.

This former most beautiful woman in Zaocheng is also a rare genius in ancient and modern times.

However, the next result was unexpected.

Han Lie slashed out with his sword, but his sword was directly blocked by a black mist.

The black mist suddenly exploded, the cold force retreated violently, and the injuries were considerable.

A huge black hand suddenly gathered and struck hard at the prodigies who were charging towards him.

With one palm, all the prodigy's attacks collapsed and their bodies retreated wildly.

Only Yuwen Qingfeng broke through the black hand with one sword and killed the black shadow.

His sword power is already very strong, and it is also the edge of an innate spiritual weapon.

But his sword still failed to really hurt the black shadow.

The black shadow of Jianzhi actually became a little darker, which obviously had an effect.

But, that's all.

"Fire Seal!"

Suddenly, a figure approached, and a large seal surrounded by flames suddenly engulfed the night.

The big seal exploded with great momentum.

But soon, a black shadow floated out from the aftermath of the explosion.

Zheng Chen's expression changed and he was about to retreat.

But a black force has already fallen on him.

Zheng Chen vomited blood, and the light of the flames in his body dimmed.

"Fire Holy Body?"

The black shadow's eyes shone brightly, and he let out a ghost-like laughter: "I happen to be missing a physical body, and you are just the right one."

Hearing this, Zheng Chen's eyes widened with anger and his fists crunched.

He obviously understood the meaning of the black shadow and what it represented.

The other party valued his physique and wanted to seize him.


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