Fortune Shrine

Chapter 4614 Thousands of Yin Soldiers
Bang!
There was a heavy muffled sound, and on the ring, the black-robed old man smiled cruelly, and looked at Fang Yi with a cold gaze.

His eyes are like hooks.

The crowd was looking forward to it, and everyone seemed extremely excited, as if they were the ones in the arena at the moment.

Fang Yi didn't change his face, he looked at the opponent in front of him lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The strong man in front of him really gave him a sense of incomparable strength, especially the opponent's whole body was enveloped by a strange energy, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

It is like a dense fog when the divine sense is explored.

The black-robed old man was also looking at Fang Yi at the moment, with a grin at the corner of his mouth, extremely evil.

"quack!"

There was a strange smile in his mouth, like a sharp knife cutting through the glass, making people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Boy, don't say that the old man didn't give you a chance, now accept death obediently, and the old man can give you a good time, otherwise, quack!!"

While speaking, his expression became more and more evil, like a ghost.

"Otherwise, the old man will let you live but not die."

boom! !

At the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from his body. It was hazy and icy cold, making people tremble all over, as if they were in the Nine Nether Hell.

The crowd in the audience subconsciously stepped back a few steps, as if they were all affected.

"Tsk tsk! The ghost old man is really unusual. This ghost's aura is killing people, it's too weird."

"Who says no, this old monster really doesn't want the slightest bit of face. As a big boss and master of a sect, he actually made a move himself."

"Hehe, for that generous reward, how can I care so much."

"Yeah! Winning 97 games in a row, what a generous reward. If it were me, I couldn't help but want to go to the ring."

The crowd was talking.

Both the tauren and the golden-winged roc were blue-faced, and their hearts were full of worry.

Because both of them understood that this so-called ghost old man was not an ordinary person, but the suzerain of the ghost sect. As a suzerain, he was definitely an extremely powerful person. It's for face, and I won't end in person.

But this ghost sect is not a good thing in the first place, and it specializes in some shady activities.

What kind of face doesn't exist at all.

Therefore, this is the stage.

No wonder, after all, how could they bear such a generous reward.

The suzerains of some other sects, I'm afraid they couldn't help it, but they were not selected.

On the ring, Fang Yi naturally ignored him, looking at the old man in black as if looking at an idiot, with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

boom!
The next moment, he shot directly, not bothering to talk nonsense at all.

Because nonsense is purely a waste of time, so why bother.

groan!
A huge dragon chant resounded, and a punch was blasted out. A terrifying dragon roared out immediately, and a majestic breath gushed out like a mountain torrent.

Fang Yi's blow was extremely powerful, and it felt like a peerless demon god.

The crowd below all tutted.

However, the corner of the Yin Gui old man's mouth couldn't help but twitched a sneer, "It's a small trick, but you dare to act presumptuously in front of this old man, you're courting death."

Bang!
His figure suddenly flashed, and his whole body was like a ghost, extremely fast.

Afterimages flashed across the space.

boom!
The next moment, the figures of the two directly collided with everything, and a terrifying shock wave exploded in an instant. Everything in the world was instantly flattened, and even the black cloud chains around the ring were rattling, and the crowd around them also shook. As if being affected, an invisible strong wind swept through.

So strong!

Many people showed horror on their faces.

There was also a look of surprise on the face of the ghost old man, and he said, "Not bad! No wonder you can win 97 games in a row, but unfortunately, you are destined to make a wedding dress for this old man. From this point of view, this old man will make you an old man." Uh, Yin soldier, you should be honored."

boom!
At the same time as speaking, the ghost old man attacked again, and the most yin and soft breath swept out, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

Fang Yi's face changed slightly, because the aura seemed to be aimed not at the body, but at the soul.

The soul of the whole person seems to be trembling.

This feeling is like being stared at by the god of death, which is indescribably weird.

Fortunately, Fang Yi's spiritual power is extremely strong, if not, what might have happened.

As for now, his expression was calm, his eyes were slightly cold, and his whole aura suddenly changed, sweeping away like a peerless god of war in the world.

The terrifying aura around him was no weaker than the opponent's at all, and even slightly stronger.

joke.

Although Fang Yi's cultivation is not very good, but after he refined the magic crystal, the number of bubbles in the world has reached [-]. The number is large enough to be stronger than the average boss.

At this moment, his breath is the embodiment.

An inconceivable look appeared in the eyes of the ghost old man.

Of course, it wasn't because of Fang Yi's aura, which he already knew.

During this period of time, he has been there all the time. Fang Yi's performance has long been seen in his eyes. Although he can't be 100% sure about Fang Yi's strength, he still has it [-]% to [-]%.

Therefore, Fang Yi's performance at the moment did not surprise him. What surprised him was that Fang Yi's soul was so powerful that it had no effect under his own impact. This was really beyond his expectations.

The killing intent in his eyes couldn't help becoming more and more fierce.

"Good guy! The old man underestimated you, but, do you think you can escape by doing this? Idiots."

"Get me out!"

boom!
The ghost old man let out an angry roar, and suddenly, a thick mist filled his body.

At the same time, a pitch-black cloud streamer appeared in his hand, and the thick fog became thicker, and figures emerged from the thick fog.

These figures are like ghosts and ghosts, but each of them has an extremely powerful and strange aura.

And the whole body is shrouded in thick fog, making it hard to see clearly.

But the crowd below seemed to know something, and exclaimed: "It is the ghost soldier of the ghost old man. It is said that some powerful warriors defeated by him will be refined into ghost soldiers and become his puppets."

"Tsk tsk! There are so many evil soldiers, Xia Yi is finished here, how do we fight?"

The crowd was talking.

The tauren also panicked, and shouted: "Cheating! It's not fair, it's so unfair, it's more bullying the less."

However, no one paid any attention to him at all, the rules of the Black Iron City, in the arena, everything is life and death, although the ghost old man called out so many ghost soldiers, but these ghost soldiers still belong to part of his strength, not part of his strength. Others interfere.

Thinking that these people are under his control, not self-awareness.

This is a headache.

The golden-winged roc also quacked angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

The corner of the ghost old man's mouth was full of complacency, as if he had already eaten Fang Yi, and said sarcastically: "Young man, today you will definitely die, I will see how you can escape."

"Hahaha!!"

As he said that, countless Yin soldiers rushed forward.

Fang Yi was immediately besieged, extremely passive, facing the enemy from both sides.

You must know that these Yin soldiers are very strong, and they are Yin soldiers, there is no pain at all, no life and death, only endless killing.

This is a group of killing machines without emotion, as one can imagine.

In an instant, Fang Yi was wounded again and again, with many wounds on his body, and blood overflowed.

Seeing this, the ghost old man laughed even more triumphantly.

Fang Yi's face was gloomy, and his shots became more and more fierce. He killed several Yin soldiers, but there was no way, because the Yin soldiers were too much.

However, just as he defeated the Yin soldiers, the crowd below had exploded.

Because when he defeated the Yin soldiers, the mist around those Yin soldiers dissipated, revealing their original appearance. Among them, many of them were suddenly recognized by the crowd.

"Fuck, Black Dragon Warrior, it was him? He also died at the hands of the ghost old man and became a ghost soldier?"

"Look! It's the old ghost Hongyun, he's also dead."

"..."

The crowd exclaimed.

With the killing of a Yin soldier, these people are all well-known existences in the dark plane.

Now these existences have all been killed, it is conceivable.

Everyone's fear of the ghost old man has also reached the point of horror. Many big bosses turned blue, and even hoped that Fang Yi would be able to kill the ghost old man in this battle.

However, is this possible?

Seeing so many Yin soldiers swarming up, everyone's expressions became a little ugly.

Wang Feng is also one of them. He is a little complicated. He hopes that Fang Yi will be killed, but he also hopes that people like the ghost old man will die soon.

But in general, Fang Yi lost his Origin Stone and kept it.

As for the ghost old man, no matter how powerful and evil he is, he would not dare to do anything to him, let alone mess around in Black Iron City.

Relatively speaking, Fang Yi's defeat is crucial.

All kinds of noisy voices.

There was an uproar all around the arena.

And above the ring, Fang Yi seemed to be a bit out of control.

Yes!

Under the siege of countless Yin soldiers, Fang Yi was indeed somewhat passive.

You know, these powerful Yin soldiers are not ordinary warriors, they are all powerful existences that have been beheaded by the ghost old man for countless years, and they are all carefully selected powerful Yin soldiers, some of which are not even weaker than If there are one or two of them, that's fine. There are so many of them, and no matter how powerful Fang Yi is, he can't compete with them.

The ending seems to be doomed.

The faces of the Tauren and Garuda also became extremely ugly.

However, the two did not despair, especially the golden-winged roc, because he knew that Fang Yi's strongest was the world, and Fang Yi hadn't enclosed the other party in the world, which meant that everything still had a chance, so...

as predicted!

Just when he was thinking secretly, Fang Yi finally opened up his own world.

A huge black hole condenses.

The ghost old man sneered, "You ignorant boy, do you think your world can be trapped in this old man? It's just a dream."

"Kill him! Blast his world."

boom!
Countless Yin soldiers rushed forward, pouring into Fang Yi's world bubble like thousands of troops.

The ghost old man is not to be outdone, although Fang Yi's world is very weird, but in his opinion, no matter how strong he is, he has so many ghost soldiers, no matter what world it is, it is enough to destroy it, and he is fearless.

The terrifying breath drove straight in, pouring into Fang Yi's world bubble.

"It's the world again, let's go in, can Fang Yi win this time?"

"How is it possible, with so many Yin soldiers, no matter how powerful his world is, he will definitely not be able to contend with it, and he will die."

"Not necessarily! His world is so small and special. During these several wars, some were trapped in his world, and they all died in the end. Maybe..."

"Don't dream, that is the situation where the strength is not much different. The gap between the two is huge right now. With so many evil soldiers, he will take the lead to fight?"

"that is!"

The crowd was arguing.

There are all kinds of opinions, Fang Yi's world is peculiar, and the crowd can't help but be a little curious.

Because in these few battles, Fang Yi has circled his opponents into the world, and the results are without exception.

Of course, it is obviously not comparable to before, so there are not many people who really pay attention to it, and many bigwigs have expressed regret, regretting that the reward was taken away.

It seemed that everyone looked down on Fang Yi.

No wonder, under such circumstances, the Tauren and the Golden-winged Roc are probably the only ones who are optimistic about Fang Yi.

Although other people hope that Fang Yi can create miracles in their hearts, most of them don't believe that Fang Yi can really do it.

No way, the facts before my eyes.

Totally impossible.

However, is this really the case?

The crowd was waiting anxiously. Tauren and Garuda were like ants on a hot pot.

Seeing this, Wang Feng sarcastically said: "Don't fantasize, your companion is dead."

He looked smug, with joy on his face.

That's weird, can you not be happy, once Fang Yi dies, he doesn't need to worry anymore, such a primordial origin stone, even thinking about it makes people despair.

Now there is no need to think about it anymore, he is naturally very excited.

The tauren scolded angrily: "How proud are you? It's not the end yet. It's too early to say who will win and who will lose."

Wang Feng sneered, "Oh! It's too early to say? You don't really think you have a chance to win, do you? It's ridiculous."

The tauren's teeth were chattering, but there was nothing he could do. Everything he said now was in vain.

The most important thing was Fang Yi's side. He wished he could rush into Fang Yi's world to have a look, but unfortunately, he couldn't get in at all.

Just be in a hurry.

The crowd is the same, many people are waiting anxiously.

Fortunately, Fang Yi didn't make them wait for too long. After a while, a figure floated out of the dark hole above the ring.

He looked a little embarrassed, covered in blood, and his clothes were a little torn.

But the breath is still strong and unmatched.

Just like a supreme emperor returning from walking in the starry sky.

White hair fluttering.

"He...he came out?"

At this moment, the crowd was all stunned, one by one, as if they had seen a ghost, because the figure was none other than Fang Yi.

And Fang Yi came out, which means...

"How is it possible? The ghost old man actually lost? Was he killed?"

"Fuck, is my eyes dazzled? How did the ghost old man get killed? Obviously he was suppressed, how could..."

Everyone was dumbfounded, but the facts were in front of them, Fang Yi stood proudly in the void, like a god of war.

Supreme.

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(End of this chapter)