Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Is this the so-called chance? It's just this chance, why does it feel wrong?"

For a while, Wang Fan only felt that his heart was extremely complicated.

To be honest, he didn't really want to refine these strange magic essences, but now, these seem to be out of his control.

As long as he is corrupted by the evil spirit, he must be expelled as soon as possible, otherwise he will die.

And as long as he is expelled, those evil spirits will be refined into strong demon essence for him to cultivate.

Wang Fan felt that the feeling of being forced to improve his cultivation was really unpleasant.

It's just that up to now, he can only passively bear it.

With a whoosh, a white light flashed, and then Yin Baiyi appeared in front of him.

Yin Baiyi looked at Wang Fan with burning eyes, and there was a strange color surging in his eyes.

"What's the matter? How did you get out?"

Wang Fan was shocked when he saw Yin Baiyi appearing, and couldn't help but ask.

You must know that since the time of the An Xin Inn, Yin Baiyi has rarely come out and has become much more cautious.

She looked at Wang Fan and said, "It's all right here, no one should discover my existence."

In fact, this is bullshit, there is not even a monk here, where did they come from?

However, as soon as Yin Baiyi's voice fell, the void in front of them had already begun to change.

I saw a strong yin and evil spirit rise up, and in an instant, a terrifying ghost has been formed.

That magic shadow exudes a terrifying and sinister aura, and it is simply many times more powerful than the magic shadow that Wang Fan had killed before.

The pressure from the sky swept down, and Wang Fan's face couldn't help but turn pale.

The strangest thing is that Wang Fan, who had no spare money, killed those phantoms only after he blasted those insane monks.

But the magic shadow in front of him was transformed out of thin air.

"Sister, look, you have caused a lot of trouble."

Wang Fan looked at the ghost, his face was incomparably horrified, and his scalp felt numb.

He doesn't need to fight at all, and he knows that this ghost is definitely not something he can deal with.

Even if he can refine demonic energy, even if he has a strong physique, he is by no means the enemy of this demonic shadow.

The other party doesn't even need to do anything, just the yin energy alone, I am afraid that it will be able to completely corrode and destroy him.

Yin Baiyi looked at the ghost, and his expression couldn't help but become dignified.

Obviously, she already knew that the ghost must have been caused by herself.

At the same time, she has also roughly understood why the old friend of the Anxin Inn said that even if she entered this place, it would be in danger.

It's like there is a bug here, no matter who appears, there will be gods and demons with corresponding strengths.

She could clearly feel that the cultivation of the ghost in front of her was one level higher than hers, which meant that the other party was stronger than her.

Before, the magic shadow that Wang Fan faced had to surpass Wang Fan's cultivation.

It's just that because Wang Fan is not very normal, his cultivation base and combat power are completely mismatched, so he can explode in an instant.

"What exactly is this place, and how can it be so strange? Could it be that ancient **** and demon who is deliberately training human monks?"

In Yin Baiyi's mind, an absurd thought could not help but emerge.

The next second, she shouted at Wang Fan, and then rushed towards the ghost.

"We have our own trials, and I will find you when the time comes."

As she said that, she had already rushed into the depths of the castle, and the ghostly shadow quickly followed.

Wang Fan's scalp was numb, and the cold sweat was about to break down.

What's the meaning?

He was going to leave, okay?

But now, it seems that there is no way to leave.

Wang Fan was thinking about it when suddenly, the fog in front of him dispersed again, and then another group of monks appeared in his field of vision.

This time, the auras of those monks were much stronger. Although their eyes were still empty, their aura was very strong.

After they appeared, the evil spirits on their bodies erupted, and then they rushed towards Wang Fan without any hesitation.

The black demonic energy was surging, and their speed was extremely fast, like a devil.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, his face was ugly, but he didn't have time to think about it. He gritted his teeth and killed the ghosts.

Bang bang bang!

Another series of sounds, his iron fist has turned into countless fist shadows in the blink of an eye, blasting those cultivators.

After the cultivators died, the evil spirit in their bodies overflowed, and soon a ghost was formed again.

This ghost was stronger than the one that Wang Fan had encountered before.

"Made, are you playing Laozi?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but utter a foul language, but his scalp was numb.

He rushed forward without hesitation, and with a bang, he smashed the ghost's body.

The evil spirits from the sky poured into the body, Wang Fan did not dare to be slighted, and quickly began to expel and refine.

But in just a moment, a team of monks appeared again, with stronger cultivation and stronger breath.

"Is this not over yet?"

Wang Fan was a little angry and impatient when he saw this scene.

He roared, doing two things with one heart, while refining the demonic energy that poured into his body, he killed it again.

Wang Fan is no longer going to wait passively. He wants to go to the depths to see if there is a way to break the game.

Because he turned back now, not to mention that Yin Baiyi left, he couldn't turn back, even if he turned back, he could no longer see the entrance to the ancient castle.

The rubble and broken walls when we entered before have completely disappeared, even the empty gate entrance has completely disappeared.

All he could see was darkness and chaos, as if the whole world was filled with demonic energy.

In this case, if it is impossible to break the game, as long as it takes a long time, even Wang Fan may be consumed to death.

Terrible, really terrifying.

When Wang Fan was fighting towards the depths of the castle, in the center of the castle, there was a dilapidated temple engraved with a crescent moon.

A bone-like figure was standing there, and there were countless figures standing respectfully on both sides below him.

Those people, there are monks and withered bones, but their bodies are full of demonic energy.

The most terrifying thing is that they are not irrational, but sane.

If Yin Baiyi was here, he would be horrified to discover that the withered bone turned out to be a living **** and demon, a real **** and demon.

Even those human monks below have been trained by gods and demons, and the blood of gods and demons is flowing in their bodies, and they are no longer human at all.

At a certain moment, the withered bone smiled, opened his eyes, and made an unpleasant sound like a mouse grinding its teeth.

"Hehe, how many years have passed, and someone has come again. I don't know if they will come here in the end, whether it is blood food or nourishment."

With the fall of his voice, below him, all the gods and demons suddenly opened their eyes, and terrifying demon flames erupted in those eyes.