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Chapter 111: The Fierce Soul of Formation

A group of people looked at the weird souls arranged in front of them, and consciously realized that it was a large array. Everyone glanced at each other and saw the vigilance in the other's eyes.

"go!"

The man in black robe looked at these fierce souls, took a deep breath, and rushed towards the front. When everyone saw this, they glanced at each other and followed each other.

The people who entered the fierce soul were not attacked as before. This did not please them, but made them more vigilant.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Soon, the actions of the evil spirits confirmed their speculation. The people at the center of the evil spirits actually saw that the organized forces of the evil spirits gathered in the center, and thousands of them gathered together. How terrible?

Under this force, everyone's face changed again and again. Even the black-robed man's eyes were a little more dignified. The cohesive energy, the oppressive void squeaked, and then at a horrible speed, banged straight at the crowd, passing by. Contains infinite power.

Many dementors' complexions changed greatly, and each demonstrator performed a defense against them.

The two black robes saw the terrifying energy they blasted and snorted: "The light of rice grains!"

After finishing speaking, one of the dementor's handprints was violently tied up, and the energy in the void was emptied for a moment, and a terrifying energy hood was gathered above his head. Two energies blasted together, and from the center of the collision, a burst of energy burst out in a round shape, impacting those fierce souls, and those low-fidelity fierce souls were blown away by the impact of such forces .

And some dementors were also subject to the aftermath, which was bombarded by the force, and blood spewed out.

Looking at the blow, one thousandth of the souls killed a third of the dementors. The dementors behind them swallowed one by one, their throat knots kept rolling, and they stared straight at the Heipao people.

"Is this the strength of Baxing. It's so horrible. The combined force of thousands of fierce souls can only be as good as him. Is Bastar really so unattainable?"

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the two men in black robes with astonishment. But when their eyes focused on those fierce souls, these people's faces were not so good again.

Most of the fierce souls that had been bombarded in one blow were condensed into a formation again. And this is not what horrified them. What was horrified was the countless fierce souls all around, and they started to change wildly.

Millions of evil spirits, with thousands of evil spirits as a large array. Then these hundreds of large formations condensed into a terrible formation again. The formation of these evil spirits encircled them.

At this time, the two Heipao people also became extremely ugly. How horrible is the superposition of millions of evil spirits? Even with their eight-star strength, they felt a headache.

Yes, although they can kill hundreds or even thousands of fierce souls in one blow. But these millions, even millions of fierce souls, can be softened by killing.

Moreover, the power of such a huge formation is extremely terrifying. Just a few thousand can resist his several points of strength, and if these millions are condensed at the same time, he dare not take a hard line.

"Grass, how could these fierce souls know how to form a battle."

The man in the scar and the black robe yelled, his heart was very aggrieved. The boy was about to catch up soon, but was trapped by this formation, and the trouble was not small, how could this not make him angry.

"That kid! Absolutely the kid. Oh my god, the kid can control so many evil spirits to serve him. Is he really so strong?"

"Impossible! If the kid can control so many evil spirits, would he still use it to escape? With his strength, it would be enough to destroy us thousands of times."

"But how do you explain this. This is a million souls. Grandma, this is also under human control?"

"This kid is so **** weird. He appears inexplicably next to Bead Eater. He can avoid the traps of the city at will, and now even the fierce soul can control it at will. No wonder he is fearless."

"Asshole! This kid will not really be the original inhabitant of this city. Only this explanation is possible."

"..."

Each of these men and women cheered up their hearts and kept greeting Feng Feng, while they continued to perform dementation defenses towards their hearts. They are not afraid of the 11 million fierce souls, but they are so dense that they can't see their heads, and they are the fierce souls that make up the formation, but they are enough to chill them.

"The kid is getting farther and farther from my perception. I'm afraid it won't be long before I leave the city." The old man with red eyebrows said suddenly.

This sentence made the Heipao people's eyes calm and snorted coldly: "Out of the city, I'm afraid it's not that simple. I don't believe he can open the gate."

The gate closed tightly as they entered. At least now they haven't found a way out, he doesn't believe that Feng Feng can go out so fast, to open the city gate, I'm afraid it will take him a long time.

However, the other Dementors did not relax when they heard the words of the Black Robe. The opponent can control even the fierce soul, ignoring the trap. It is not difficult to find a way to open the city gate and leave.

"I hope that kid can't really find a way to open the city. He must not be allowed out of the city."

Everyone prayed in their hearts, one by one fearing that Feng Feng escaped.

Those fierce souls have the imprint of the throne men's spirit, and they have long been ordered to attack madly, so each fierce soul madly uses the energy to bombard this group of dementors through the formation method.

The man in the black robe looked at the energy of covering the sky and covering the sun to the old man with red eyebrows.

"boom……"

After condensing the horrific energy of countless fierce souls and his pair, he was shaken back by dozens of meters. There was a horror in his eyes. The combined attack of these fierce souls through the formation was beyond his expectation.

"Everyone separate, kill the fierce soul as much as possible. If you kill a fierce soul of a formation, you must not let this formation always exist, otherwise we really want to stay here." Said the Dementor.

This sentence made everyone nodded, and the figures galloped out, attacking the fierce soul simultaneously in dozens of directions. They also know that if united together, the formation of these fierce souls can exert their greatest power, and for them, the gain is worth the loss.

The man in black robe looked at the dense and dense souls, his eyes flashed with cold light. The heart also prayed secretly, the boy couldn't open the gate.

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