The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Chapter 1973 The Challenge of Betting Your Life

Poseidon glanced slightly at Alenos from the corner of his eyes, and then shifted to Dila, his pupils suddenly lit up, flashing some strange light.

After Dilla also noticed Poseidon's gaze at the same time, she didn't know why, but felt a little panic and uneasiness.

Now four of the six challengers participating in the selection of the lord have arrived, leaving only the dark lord Bakht and the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, Mutter.

The people on the arena waited quietly for a while, and the sky in the entire domain suddenly became pitch black, and a swirl of pitch-black black clouds flew rapidly from afar, as if swallowing up the day, and flocks of crows followed behind the black cloud, A powerful and terrifying dark aura made everyone feel frightened.

"The Dark Lord is here!"

Clement looked up at the swirl of black clouds, and saw a huge evil and ferocious face vaguely revealed in the center of the swirl of black clouds, from which came a sad and sneer.

"He's a demigod!" Castiel's expression changed.

When the black cloud vortex enveloped the ring, everyone felt that the blood in their bodies began to reverse, and their hearts were inexplicably depressed and terrified. Those disciples with lower cultivation bases could not resist this powerful dark breath at all. All of them were half kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, with a layer of cold sweat breaking out on their faces.

"Hahaha—hahaha—"

"Poseidon, I finally have a chance to fight you."

Bakht's voice came from the black cloud vortex, and immediately at the center of the black cloud vortex, a huge black beam of light shot from it towards the ring, the black cloud and the beam of light in the sky dissipated instantly, and everyone's sights returned to light. , I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black textured robe on the ring.

This middle-aged man is much taller than normal people, with thick bones, and a high collar covering half of his cheeks. His face is very pale, like a dead person, and his blue eyes are like a ball of flames burning. Holding a two-meter-long curved staff in his right hand, this staff is inlaid with a black gem the size of a fist, and the dark aura it emits is extremely astonishing.

When Dila, King Beamon and others saw the legendary dark leader, their faces became tense.

Poseidon frowned slightly, his eyes became extremely sharp, he stared at Bakht like a knife, and said with a cold smile: "You are here."

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