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Chapter 220 Dangerous Land

Ye Ming didn't know that the other party was thinking of "loving talents". When he saw the other party using his ten thousand-year soul skill, he couldn't help but pay close attention to deal with it.

In fact, he was far from as confident as he showed when he broke off the back. He had already used his leg bone skills to block the attack for the reserve team. In addition, he had already consumed most of his physical strength by opening an escape tunnel for everyone.

"Half an hour..."

Yes, he set himself a goal of holding on for half a quarter of an hour. On the way there, he had already ordered Xixi to go to the other side of the battlefield to ask for help. This time should be enough.

Returning to the present moment, he saw the black shadow suddenly disappearing and blending into the surrounding clouds. Ye Ming felt his eyes darken, his five senses suddenly lost, and his mental power became sluggish, as if he was stuck in a muddy swamp.

In shock, before he could take any action, the skin all over his body suddenly felt like needles pricking...

"Quick, the exit is ahead!"

On the other side, Wang Yan led the reserve team and finally rushed out just before the passage healed.

Then I looked back, and I was shocked to find that the mist suddenly changed color, from the original black to ink-like, and the texture became unusually thick. I was relieved but also felt a little worried in my heart.

Wang Yan was like this, and everyone in the reserve team was even worse. Huo Yuhao, the youngest among them, and Wang Dong had already looked sad. They were in critical condition just now. Now that they had come to their senses, how could they not know that Senior Ye was left alone?

What does it mean? Tears have already filled up in my eyes.

The other people also had mixed reactions. He Caitou and Xu Sanshi lowered their heads and said nothing, Huang Ying's eyes were also red, and the two people who were dragged along by Wang Yan... Jiang Nannan's face turned pale, and she turned around and stared blankly.

The black mist was like a tidal wave; Beibei stared at Wang Yan as if seeking confirmation. On the face of it, he might be the one with the least violent reaction.

Seemingly aware of Beibei's gaze, or seeing that everyone was in a wrong mood, Wang Yan forced a smile and immediately explained: "What are you thinking? Do you really think that I, Wang Yan, will be a greedy person who is afraid of death?"

Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, who were directly in front, raised their heads one after another, with hope in their eyes: "Teacher Wang, what do you mean..."

Wang Yan's expression softened slightly and he said: "I accidentally heard my master, Mr.

He was given something to protect his way. Although the details are not clear, Mr. Li is as famous as Mr.

means.

"No matter how bad it is, we can protect Ye Ming for a while. I think Ye Ming came to cut off our fall for us because he was certain."

Wang Yan organized himself in his mind and explained very quickly. Everyone in the reserve team also raised their heads and looked at him. They didn't care about Mr. Li and Mr. Xuan at all. Even the ninety-eighth level soul power was too late.

Surprise, they only care about one thing——

"Teacher Wang, does the monitor need to die?" Huang Ying asked the matter cautiously with red eyes.

Looking at this student who was nominally older than himself, Wang Yan did not correct the title, but nodded heavily. Regardless of whether he knew it or not, these children now needed a positive answer.

Sure enough, after these words, Beibei's secretly clenched fists finally relaxed, and then she exhaled, barely calmed down, and then asked: "Teacher Wang, what should we do now? Please give me your instructions."

The rest of the people also responded, and Wang Yan looked around, quickly pointed in a direction and said: "Now Ye Ming is still stalling for time, the only thing we can do now is to protect ourselves and then find a place.

Signal for help from a place with a clear view!”

Everyone moved after hearing the news, but one person still stood there and did not look back even when Wang Yan gave a seemingly reasonable explanation.

"Nannan."

Beibei called out softly, but found that the girl was motionless, facing the way she came from the whole time.

Then she saw her shoulders tremble slightly: "You go ahead...I'll wait for him here."

The area covered by the black mist is actually not large, it just covered the empty space in front of the crypt.

At this moment, deep in the mist, through the thick darkness, a dark golden figure shuttles like a headless fly, as if it is avoiding something, and with every movement, it reminds of the scattered sounds of gold and gold.

The next moment, the figure fell heavily to the ground, and a spiderweb-like pit was created under his feet. Ye Ming's face turned pale, and his own heavy breathing echoed in his ears.

Looking carefully at this moment, I was shocked to find that there were no fewer than dozens of black feathers inserted into his front, back, and even limbs. They were like pieces of iron. Even if they were expelled with soul power, they would leave a trace that would be difficult to heal in a short time.

Black wounds, and these wounds have already spread all over Ye Ming's body!

After repeating the previous operation, Ye Ming did not move again. He looked around confusedly, only to feel the sound of piercing the air surrounding him from all directions, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

"It is indeed a Titled Douluo. The gap is too big..."

The fight lasted only a moment, and he didn't even touch the corners of Wuyun Douluo's clothes. Instead, due to the constant use of amplifying skills, his soul power was gradually drying up.

This can be said to be the worst result that Ye Ming expected. It's not that he has no experience fighting against titled Douluo. It was when he fought against the Beast King. At that time, his soul power level was lower, and the Beast King's cultivation level was not at all.

Weaker than the man in black, the reason why there was such a big gap between the two battles was not only because the Beast King deliberately let off some steam, but more importantly, the martial soul restrained him.

Yes, Ye Ming finally encountered martial arts restraint in a real sense for the first time.

This does not mean that the Dark Crow is of higher quality than the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear, but it refers to the characteristics of the two martial spirits. Darkness and concealment can naturally avoid the strengths of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear. If Ye Ming competes at the same level, of course

He is not afraid, and even relying on his tyrannical strength will not take this characteristic seriously, but isn't he facing a titled Douluo right now? Ye Ming only felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and he didn't know where to swing his fists.

at.

Moreover, the surrounding black fog was extremely strange. Ye Ming only stayed here for a moment, and a double image seemed to appear in front of him. You must know that his mental power is not weaker than that of a titled Douluo!

Not to mention how frightened Ye Ming was, Wuyun Douluo, who was hiding in the dark, was extremely speechless at this moment.

Due to a hint of 'love for talent', he was gentler in his methods from the beginning, so he only used his fifth soul skill, Shadow of Sinking. This soul skill paired with his Black Cloud Mist complemented each other perfectly, even if

Even if it is not a domain, it is comparable to a domain. An ordinary soul king would probably sink into it as soon as he uses it.

But now not only could the young man not be captured, but he was still running around inside. He was so horrified that he immediately gave up all his thoughts.

Being able to cultivate all the way to the title Douluo, coupled with the experience of being hunted down all the way when he was young, he has long developed a cautious character. Seeing Ye Ming's resilience, he immediately changed his mind and became murderous!

Even if such a genius cannot be used by the Holy Religion, it cannot be allowed to grow!

Since he was no longer determined to hold back, Wuyun Douluo showed his true form without hesitation, and directly used his seventh soul skill-Martial Soul True Body.


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