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Chapter 951

 When the blue figure fell from the sky, Mazi's face changed drastically and he only had time to see a pair of cold eyes, and then an extremely oppressive aura came from the shop.

"boom!"

After an earth-shattering sound sounded, a wave of blue and purple fire spread across the sky quickly, and the vegetation on its surface turned into ashes almost instantly.

At the same time, at the intersection of the two colored fire waves, a figure flew upside down from the layers of fire waves that had not dispersed, like a kite with its string broken.

After flying dozens of meters, the figure rolled on the ground like a melon and gourd, and finally stopped with a bang in front of a stone that had not been broken into powder.

"Pfft!"

After being severely injured, Pockmarked immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. There was still a look of shock on his pockmarked face, which looked extremely funny.

"How can it be?"

Looking at the young man in front of him who was covered in blue flames and staring at him with indifferent eyes, Mazi's heart was filled with turmoil. He never thought that he would be at a disadvantage in the previous confrontation.

He actually let a contestant get punched away?

At the same time, after seeing Mazi's tragic situation, many players also reacted. They all looked at me and said excitedly: "Ye Yan?!"

Everyone was very excited at the moment. On the one hand, it was because they saw me returning safely, and on the other hand, my thunderous strike just now gave them hope of victory, so naturally everyone's morale immediately became high.

"Um!"

Seeing everyone's excited expressions, I nodded towards them, as if giving them a smile, but I really couldn't smile.

Looking at Ye Yuyou whose soul was beginning to burn, I felt a slight pain in my heart. I stepped forward and patted Ye Yuyou's shoulder gently. While using ghost energy to treat her injuries, I blamed myself and said: "Sorry, I'll do it."

late."

"hey-hey."

Hearing this, Ye Yuyou smiled and said playfully: "Ye Huohuo, are you a hero saving a beauty?"

"I...."

Ye Yuyou stopped me with one sentence, but then I started laughing. This girl said this on purpose, so that I wouldn't worry about her.

Thinking of this, I smiled and said, "Yes, my goddess is in danger, so I rushed here without stopping."

"The performance is good, I am very satisfied."

Ye Yuyou nodded with satisfaction and said: "You are indeed my brother. He has been in the third level after not seeing you for a while. How about this ugly guy with a pockmarked face?"

"Don't worry!" Hearing this, I laughed and said confidently: "I will beat this ugly guy until his teeth are all over the floor."

"Okay!" Seeing my promise, Ye Yuyou smiled slightly. Immediately, the blue light on her body began to fade quickly, and the violent aura began to gradually subside.

She has just burned her soul, so naturally it is not as difficult as me to stop the burning of her soul on her own before. She can stop the loss in time with just a thought.

Seeing that Ye Yuyou had finished burning her soul, I breathed a sigh of relief. The damage to her soul was not very serious now. I would find her some good elixirs to nurse her back to health and she would be able to recover.

But before that, I have to deal with this pockmarked beast!

Thinking of this, my face suddenly turned cold, and my indifferent eyes were like knives, fixed on the gloomy Mazi in the distance.

"The ninth most powerful person is Mazi from the Yin Cao Sect. This person has just broken through to the second star. His strength is the worst among the many ghost slaves..."

When I saw Mazi's face, the words Ye Xiao said at that time echoed in my mind again.

Night Owl told me a lot of information about ghost slaves. For example, the tenth-ranked Slender Monkey let Qian Yue use him as a shield and died from Xiao Zhilin's soul attack.

For example, among the ghost slaves who came this time, two were women, and the remaining eight were all men.

For example, Mazi's appearance is the same as his code name. His face is full of pockmarks, making him very easy to identify.

According to Ye Xiao, Mazi was originally just a cultivator in the ordinary realm of perfection. Later, with the help of a ghost master, he forcibly opened the door to life.

He didn't even push the door of life open by himself. It's easy to imagine how powerful such a cultivator is. He is not worthy of the title of a two-star strong man.

The man in front of me has a pockmarked face. Needless to say, his identity is obvious. He is obviously the ninth generation ghost slave named Mazi.

If my understanding of Mazi before the fight was only based on Ye Xiao's narration, then now that we have played against each other, I have a complete understanding of Mazi's level.

The strange dish is incomparable. Even if the dish reaches the third level, I have the confidence to defeat him. Thinking of this, I said in a cold tone: "Uncle Mazi, you are very cruel. You actually beat my teammates like this..."

"Don't worry, you will be the same as them." Hearing this, Mazi looked at me with cold eyes and said conspiratorially: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want after breaking through to the third level. It's just that I didn't expect that a person would appear.

A third-level player, you took advantage of it by not checking for a moment, otherwise do you really think you can take advantage?"

"If you dare to attack me, you will definitely die today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple ghostly aura on Mazi's body suddenly rose into the sky, and his aura swelled again, and his whole person seemed to be burning at this moment.

Mazi was really angry. He had never been so embarrassed as he was today. If word got out about letting a one-star player fly away, he would never be able to raise his head in the future.

Moreover, this third-level bastard also called him ugly, which made Mazi, who had huge self-esteem, even more unbearable. What he hated most in his life was that others called him ugly!

At this time, Mazi only had one thought in his mind, which was to use the most painful method to kill the boy in the third level in front of him, so that he could not survive but could not die!

Looking at Mazi with murderous intent in his eyes, I sneered in my heart. He wanted to kill me, so why didn’t I want to kill him in my heart? These ghost slaves have blood on their hands. I won’t have any consequences if I kill them.

The psychological burden makes me feel happy.

What's more, every time I kill a ghost slave, the pressure on other contestants will be reduced, and the mortality rate will also be reduced.

While my inner fighting spirit was high, I did not forget the safety of everyone. Seeing that everyone was still staying nearby, I immediately shouted: "People in the Yang Bureau, step back a thousand meters!"

I asked them to back off, firstly because I was worried that the Yang game players would be affected in the next battle, and secondly, I was worried that Mazi would take my teammates as hostages. No matter which possibility, it was not good for us.

After hearing this, many Yang game players chose to leave the place and retreated a thousand meters away after hesitating for a moment.

The scene where I knocked Mazi off just now was still vivid in my mind, so everyone still had full confidence in me at this moment, and they immediately retreated a thousand meters away to cheer me on.

Seeing everyone retreating, I was completely relieved. Looking at the astonishing Mazi, I smiled slightly and said, "Okay, please come and kill me!"

"Okay, okay, you said this yourself, you will die today!" Hearing this, Mazi's face suddenly twisted, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying.

Looking at the astonishing Mazi, a fighting spirit appeared in my eyes. This battle is the first battle after my breakthrough. I really want to see how strong I am at this moment, and the Mazi in front of me is undoubtedly the one who familiarizes me with the realm.

Best whetstone!

Thinking of this, I thought, and the outlines of three three-soul doors emerged from my body with a bang, and then an astonishing aura emanated from my body.

After the momentum of both of us reached its peak, a killing intent appeared in our eyes at the same time. In the next moment, two figures, one blue and one purple, disappeared from the place at the same time like lightning. Under the nervous eyes of many players, they suddenly

The ground collided

"boom!"

A top-notch competition between ghost slaves and players breaks out at this moment!


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