"Damn it, you are such an invincible Xiaoqiang." Lei Dong was really on the verge of crying now. It was a race but he couldn't run, he couldn't kill the opponent, and for a moment he felt like he was at the end of his rope.
"Haha, look at me grinding you to death." Norman, who was hiding in the darkness, looked at Lei Dong who was struggling with Shrek and the Death Knight, and sneered. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to summon more powerful helpers.
It's just that his cultivation level can only summon these wheel battles at present. Even so, it makes Lei Dong, who has a contemptuous heart, complain endlessly.
Things were going on inside in full swing, but the audience outside could only stare at the black mist, except for Mokotian, who was wrapped in a black robe. As the owner of the same source of power, Mokotian held his chin up with interest.
The crowd looked at the tortured Lei Dong and laughed in a low voice, "Norman, that brat, did a good job."
"Boss, that thing is about to appear." At this moment, a man in black robes reported in Mokotian's ear. Mokotian's expression changed. He thought of something and faced the invisible figure in the black mist.
Norman's spiritual consciousness said, "The mission is about to begin, and the game will be terminated immediately."
"But" Norman looked at Lei Dong, who had almost lost half of his energy, and clenched his fists. As long as he was given ten minutes, Lei Dong could be exhausted to death.
"No but, the mission is important, do you want to disobey the order?" Mo Ketian looked unhappy and used an unquestionable tone.
"Yes, I will abstain immediately." Norman bit his lips and removed the black mist on the stage, revealing the ragged Lei Sanshao and himself.
"Referee, I abstain." Norman raised his hands expressionlessly, indicating that he was abstaining and surrendering, and then turned over and got out of the ring, leaving the confused Lei Sanshao and everyone.
In Lei Dong's plan just now, he was already preparing to use the hidden move, but the other party unexpectedly surrendered. It was really weird.
Just as the competition was in full swing, on the outskirts of Cromwell City, a group of strong figures in black robes were moving quickly through the jungle, and finally stopped in front of a dark cave entrance.
"Sir, is that thing really here?" He lifted up the brim of his black hat and revealed his face, Norman!
"That's right, the people below have already detected the anomaly here, and it is estimated that big action will be taken soon." The burly Mokotian looked down at Norman, with a fierce look in his eyes, "When the time comes,
You and I, together with a few other people, have put up a layer of restrictions, and I'm worried that the old woman Usiya, the water-type magic god, will do something bad."
"Yes." Norman and several other men in black robes who were obviously of higher status hurriedly agreed. At this juncture, if anything goes wrong, they will definitely take the blame, so they must be extremely alert.
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Then, a group of people stood leisurely in front of the cave entrance, motionless, like sculptures, and time seemed to have stopped.
Until a gust of cold wind carried the evil black mist out of the cave. For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood and death.
"Now, set up the Nine-turn Purgatory Formation." Mokotian noticed the change, his eyes flashed, and he shouted at the other eight men in black robes, including Norman.
This Purgatory Nine Transformation Formation is an unparalleled method organized by their organization. Only those with dark attributes and cultivation levels above the late seventh level can use it. Among the nine people present, Mokotian is at the peak of the late eighth level.
Although Norman's dark system has just reached the late seventh level, his own strength is at the beginning of the eighth level. The other seven are all dark system mages at the late seventh level. Such a luxurious lineup and a formation that can only be used under such harsh conditions.
The power is naturally impressive.
The nine people began to run quickly, and the tracks they left behind merged into a mysterious magic circle on the ground. At the same time, as they tried their best to activate the dark magic, the magic that originally spurted out had the potential to cover the sky and the sun.
The black mist was suppressed in a hundred-square-meter barrier, and its breath was not exposed at all.
"Let's go, go and greet the Lord's soul and bring it out." Mokotian's eyes were full of piety at this time, just like a believer full of faith saying to the remaining group of black-robed men.
One of the ordinary believers among the men in black robes seemed to have thought of something and shuddered, but finally he bit the bullet and walked in. The other people saw this and followed suit, but their trembling bodies showed that
His heart was obviously not at peace.
"Haha, don't blame me for being cruel. For the Lord's true awakening in the future, your sacrifices will be rewarded." Although Mo Ketian was smiling, the dim light in his eyes made people shudder. Most of these people were in danger.
Already.
Sure enough, as soon as a group of people entered the cave, they screamed heartbreakingly, "Ah! No!"
The screaming lasted for more than ten minutes before it stopped. Finally, only two people resisted the urge to vomit and respectfully walked out of the hole carrying a black box.
Just now, they saw with their own eyes a strong suction force coming from this black box, sucking the lives of other people who had entered before into human flesh, and they had no ability to resist at all.
In fact, some of them had already realized the danger of this mission before, but before setting off, their relatives had been "invited" to a secret place. If they did not comply, the consequences could be imagined.
Two frightened men in black robes appeared at the entrance of the cave carrying a black box. The black box began to tremble inexplicably, as if it wanted to express the joy of finally seeing the light of day again. And the scary thing is that as it trembled, a radius of several hundred kilometers centered on it
There was a noise all over the rocks, and the scale was no less than a magnitude 6 earthquake.
Even the people in the stadium as far away as Cromwell felt the earth shaking, and people were panicked for a while. But when you reach the level of thunder, you won't be afraid of a mere earthquake, but he is frowning now.
, a feeling of uneasiness arises spontaneously.
There are many people who feel the same way, among them the god-level Juliana.
Yosiah felt the strongest feeling. Due to her keen spiritual consciousness and her inexplicable connection with the way of heaven after entering the god level, she knew that something big must have happened.
So Yousiah closed his eyes slightly and no longer suppressed his mental power. The vast sea of consciousness suddenly spread out, covering the entire city of Cromwell and spreading rapidly to its surroundings.
"Found it." After a few breaths, Yousiah's originally cloudy eyes revealed a blue crystal luster, and then the figure flashed and disappeared.
When it reappeared, it was already a long-distance space teleportation, arriving outside the purgatory nine-turn formation arranged by the men in black robes headed by Mo Ketian.
However, despite the gray shielding effect of the formation barrier, it still could not prevent Yusiah from seeing clearly what was going on inside.