Start with the Covenant Spirit

This field is still in its infancy, but it is a more complete and independent space than the field of fear, and it has more natural restraint on the field of fear.

As soon as they collided, the ghosts of the underworld quickly gained the upper hand.

The dark blue flame ignited the black smoke, and the ghosts floating in it also engulfed the black smoke, turning it into nutrients to strengthen the domain.

see this scene,

The face under the demon mask was full of surprise.

But when I thought that Yama Guijun was a special and unique elf, I was suddenly stunned.

He stared straight ahead, his eyes both fiery and regretful.

It's a pity it's not his elf!

The battle of the realm failed, but the demons did not panic.

The horror demon's hands were raised high, and the black smoke-like fear energy flew upwards, converging on the ghost babies, and suddenly flew out babies with a little original energy.

Flying to the face of ghosts and gods, the mask-like elf opened its bloody mouth and swallowed all these babies and black smoke-like energy.

This is an offering!

Its body is full of red light, and its tightly closed eyes are opened again, and it sends out a death stare!

嗡

A Yan, who was fighting with several elves, appeared behind him with a scythe and a black robe.

This time, the phantom is more solid.

The upper-level coercion that diffused became more and more terrifying, and even penetrated the realm and spread to the outside world. The mountains within dozens of miles trembled, and the nether elements swarmed.

"Is it the ghost of death again?"

"Isn't it invisible and unsearchable in the field? What's going on with this trick?!"

"Death God's phantom must have a secret, a big secret!"

Outside the arena, the heavenly kings were amazed at the sudden appearance of the ghost of death.

In the field, A Yan was equally surprised.

Why are you here again?

It turned its head and looked at the shadow of the god of death, the crown above its head shone slightly, and the invisible and intangible power of the king spread out.

Death was silent.

Why is it here again?

Why is this the emperor in the ghost again?

Excuse me, disturb, say goodbye!

第462章 你以为是5VS6，其实是1VS10哒！（第一更）

Outside the arena, the heavenly kings looked at the phantom of the god of death holding a sickle, their faces solemn.

The twelve executive members were even more nervous. Even those who were extremely far away from the god of death felt a threat, let alone the ghost of Yama who was about to be stared at at the core?

Will it cause serious damage to death?

Will there be irreversible damage?

This devil really doesn't know how to measure!

The standing members scolded.

It is said to be a team battle without rules, but in fact there are rules, and no one will perform some forbidden techniques that are extremely damaging.

The damage here may be to the opponent or to oneself.

The gaze of the god of death, which can summon the phantom of the god of death, is already an uncontrollable forbidden technique. No one will frown upon performing such a forbidden technique on the enemy, but now it is just a competition, a battle within the alliance.

The executive members thought, their eyes stared without blinking, not daring to look away for a moment.

in the field,

Black smoke drifted.

The dark blue flames rose in clusters, and the ghostly underworld exuded an inexplicable aura.

The demon stood at one end, his eyes under the mask staring at him, waiting for the god of death to open his eyes.

Space freezes.

Time frame.

Only the phantom of death with a strong sense of existence floats there, and the pupils will open in the next moment.

Snapped

The phantom shattered and turned into countless light spots.

This time, the phantom's eyes didn't open, and the figure shattered and disappeared like a bubble.

The devil is sluggish.

Gathering ghost babies, horror demons and other elves, they glared at the flashing red mask.

Ghost Mask kept shaking his head.

Not me, I used to do it like this wow!

This is not my pan!

There is no Gaze of Reaper, but the battle continues.

In the battle between ghost elves, there was no particularly gorgeous fireworks display, nor was there a roar that could be heard several miles away, only a few figures flickered and intertwined.

Shadows spread, gloomy wind bursts, and occasionally A Yan collided with the body of the horror demon, and a muffled sound was heard.

In terms of speed and strength, they have been cultivated to the limit, and the horror demons who control the domain are actually stronger than A Yan. After all, A Yan is only two or three years old?It controls the domain in advance, but the body has not yet developed to its peak.

What's more, there are not weak aggregate ghost babies, ghost masks, and corpse-devouring ghosts besieging.

But A Yan pointed out, the blue flames bloomed on the fingertips, and the menacing terrifying demon flew back at a faster speed than when it came.

The Corpse Devourer seized this opportunity, and the figure rushed out from a wisp of black smoke, grinning wide open, a pair of black sharp claws stretched out, with energy that would make people die and wither, grabbing towards A Yan's black robe.

The black robe is also the body!

Corpse Eater doesn't want to hit the spot, just to cause damage.

But when it attacked, it suddenly felt that the black-robed figure in front of him continued to rise, exuding an aura that made it dare not attack.

It seems to be very disrespectful to catch it.

It hesitated for a moment, and the next moment, its entire body flew into the air, not by the ghost of Yama, but dragged away by two ghost babies.

In front of it, a cluster of faint blue flames bloomed.

The Corpse Eater broke out in a cold sweat.

The battle in the field lasted for a few minutes, and A Yan seemed to be able to handle four with one enemy, and even the ghosts and mythical creatures in the underworld were gradually expanding.

"How's the fight going? Who has the upper hand?"

"The Demon Lord hasn't acted yet, but the elves such as Heavenly King Su Hao's Butterfly Fairy seem to have also not taken action. They are on guard against the Demon Lord!"

"Can a few elves work together to make the Demon Lord jealous? Wait, doesn't it mean that Yama Guijun can defeat four with one? Yama Guijun is so strong?"

"this problem"

With superb means, there is a king who penetrates through the gap between the two domains and finds out some situations.

He looked odd.

"Yan Luo Guijun is not a question of whether it is strong or not, it is really that kind, it is a very strange kind, every time a dangerous moment can be saved, it seems that the elves such as horror demons are not in the state, and it feels a little weak. "

He felt that the elves such as the horror demon were releasing water, but there was no evidence.

When fighting other elves in front, the horror demon is obviously very fierce.

at this time,

The devil is still tangled, why did the death gaze fail again?

The Demon Lord looked at the terrifying demons and other elves who had fallen behind, but he couldn't bear it.

"waste!"

It whispered, speaking in the language of Long Guo, but the voice was quickly drowned in the violent fighting.

哗

A burst of purple-black flames appeared on the Demon Lord's body. In the flames, its figure disappeared, and it appeared in front of the big fat bear in the next instant.

Yes, the Demon Lord did not participate in the siege of Ah Yan.

It's disdainful.

But as long as the other elves are swept out of the game first, and then the Yama Guijun is dealt with, it will not be a siege.

Its shape appeared in the flames, its sharp claws protruded, and it roared at the thunder in front of it. Even if this thunder bear was wearing thick armor, the Demon Lord seemed to see it, and the next moment his claws would look like Like tearing paper, shred the thunderous roaring armor.

Over the years, it has shredded the solidified arms I don't know how much!

铛

There was a burst of anti-shock force on the arm, and the Demon Lord was stunned. He looked down and saw his sharp claws. He just scratched a small gap in the armor, and was bounced back before it could penetrate the armor.

On the gap, a crackling arc of thunder emerged, full of destructive power.

The Demon Lord instinctively shrank his claws, and when he met the thunderbolt in front of him, he roared loudly, and a dazzling thunder light burst forth from his body.

As if afraid?

An armor that can withstand its blow and immediately release the elf that destroys the thunder and counterattack, will you be afraid?

The script doesn't do that!

You are humiliating this uncle!

The Demon Lord was annoyed, but saw the dumb-headed crow above his head jumping uncontrollably.