Fast, it was too fast, and the five afterimages spanned hundreds of meters almost in the blink of an eye, rushing to less than twenty meters in front of the ghostly body.

The god seemed to be suppressed by the astonishing power of the five afterimages, and he didn't dodge at all, but just stared at the five afterimages that rushed towards him with wide eyes and stunned.

Wind Rider looked at the Divine Ghost who was already close in front of him and was still motionless, and his face couldn't help but show a smile of victory, he was very confident in the damage of the Soul Charge, as long as the Divine Ghost was bumped in, it was definitely an instant kill.

The five afterimages swept like a raging wind over where the haunted man stood, but the smile on the windrider's face froze, he didn't know what was happening because he was too fast, but one thing he was sure of was that he hadn't hit anything.

A whole bunch of questions flashed in the wind rider's mind, what was going on? There is no feeling of hitting an object at all, and there is no sense of being elusive? Disappeared into thin air? Is it hidden? No, even if you are hidden, you can't escape the range of the soul charge, what happened?

Just when these questions appeared in the mind of Wind Rider, a large number of exclamations had erupted in the audience, and Wind Rider was immediately awakened by these exclamations, and just as he wanted to stop the charge, a jet-black and shiny dagger had been silently wiped on his neck, -1586.

The wind rider was startled, but before he could react, the dagger wiped on the back of his neck again, -2588, in fright, unwillingness, and confusion, the wind rider turned into a white light, and in the white light, the elusive figure slowly emerged.

The audience was silent, because everyone didn't see what was going on, only that after the five afterimages roared by, the elusive figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Immediately, I don't know who shouted a haunted name, and the players on the audience immediately began to shout in unison, and for a while, the haunted name resounded in the sky.

In one of the five towers on the edge of the arena, there was no expression on Musass's vague face, but the three people on the side could feel that he was looking at the stage with admiration.

Chounes on the side said approvingly: "It's really not easy for this god to be ghostly, he can actually use the shadow to kill the wind rider in the soul charge." ”

His praise was heartfelt, because he knew that the use of Shadow Kill was limited, and it could only be used on targets within 2 meters in front of him, and with the astonishing speed of the soul charge at that time, it could be said that there was only 0.0 seconds for the gods to be unsure.

If you use it faster, the wind rider doesn't enter the range, and you can't use it at all, and if you use it slowly, you will be killed directly by the soul charge, which is so difficult that even Musas can't be completely sure that it can be done.

"Hmph." Hearing Chounes's words, Hammersa, whose face was already very ugly, suddenly snorted coldly, and walked towards the tower without looking back.

The three of Musas glanced at him, but they didn't say anything, and now that the undead knights were all gone, Hammersa's mood must have been extremely bad, and any words at this time would probably be regarded as sarcasm by him.

On the black platform, Mawittel's figure had already flashed, and he glanced at the god who was panting and seemed to have consumed a lot of physical strength with a slight approving gaze, and then announced in a loud voice: "The god has not advanced to the next round." ”

The audience immediately erupted in shocking cheers, and the elusive prestige reached its peak for a while.

Eccentric looked at the audience around him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he was really a little tired at this time, although the moment just now was short, it consumed a lot of his mind, it can be said that he has exceeded his limit, even he can't believe that he really dodged the charge of the wind rider at an incredible speed.

A magic array lit up from under the feet of the ghost, and the god disappeared on the platform with a tired face.

After the ghost did not disappear, Mawittel continued to announce in a loud voice: "The second game of the semi-finals of the Soul Holy Capital Competition, by the battle against the world. ”

The audience immediately erupted in a shocking cheer, with a group of more than thirty female players cheering the most, and they were screaming the name of Skyscraper.

Soon, two teleportation arrays appeared on both sides of the platform, and the figures of Yan Jianxuan and Sky Lan appeared.

As soon as the figure of Ferris Lan appeared, the group of female players immediately let out a shocking scream, which was mixed with many crazy shouts: "Ferris, I love you." "Motian, I'm going to give you a monkey." "Ferris, I ......"

Yan Jianxuan smiled bitterly and glanced at the Sky Flyer who was looking at him in the distance, to be honest, Sky Sky Lan was indeed very handsome, and he exuded a calm aura all over his body, giving people a sense of maturity and reliability.

Seeing Yan Jianxuan coming, Motian Zhilan immediately showed a gentle smile at him, which provoked another scream in the audience.

Ten seconds later, the shield dissipated, and Yan Jianxuan and Ferris Lan moved at the same time, Yan Jianxuan directly summoned Xiao Yan, and Ferris Lan, who summoned a black lynx with amazing momentum.

This bobcat is more than two meters tall, with two huge fangs on the side of its mouth, exuding billowing black gas, and the most interesting thing is its eyes, there are no eyeballs in its sockets, only two black flames are beating, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

Yan Jianxuan glanced at the black lynx in surprise, in the information given by the peerless before, Ferris Lanlan did not have a pet, and he did not summon a pet in the first two games, it seems that this pet should be one of the killing moves he deliberately hid, which means that the level will definitely not be low.

Yan Jianxuan quickly searched his mind for the pets whose owners were anonymous in the top twenty pet rankings, and soon he locked on to a target.

Soul Eater Spirit Cat, a lower-level holy beast, level 31, and 9th place on the pet rankings.

This Soul Eater Spirit Cat only appeared on the pet rankings two days ago, and it seems that Skyscraper Lan also got it recently.

After understanding the identity of the black lynx, Yan Jianxuan no longer hesitated, raised the white feather long sword in his hand and read softly: "Necromancy Summoning: Xiao Hei." ”

Maybe it's because Xiao Hei is a boss, Yan Jianxuan's high-level summoning necromancer can only summon Xiao Hei, a necromancer.

A burst of black mist appeared out of thin air, and then a figure carrying a pitch-black spear stepped out of it.

When everyone saw this figure clearly, countless screams rang out from the audience.

"Holy, necromantic zombies? It's fucking disgusting, isn't it? ”

"Damn, the necromantic zombie is a monster of more than twenty levels, even if it is an elite, its attributes are not as good as ordinary yin spirits of level forty, and now it is summoned to disgust the opponent,."

"Damn, this trick is too cheap."

"High, it's really high, this move can be a soldier who can surrender without a fight, and I admire it below."

"It's not difficult to think of such a cheap trick, but if you dare to use it in front of the world, I'm convinced."

Yan Jianxuan couldn't help but wipe his sweat when he heard the discussion on the audience, and then looked at Ferris Lan in the distance, and then he found that Sky Sky Lan was looking at Xiao Hei with a pale face, and his calves seemed to be trembling slightly.

Yan Jianxuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this scene, if he could be transferred to the undead profession, he should all be from the past, although Xiao Hei was several times more disgusting than other necromantic zombies, but it shouldn't be so bad.

Just when Yan Jianxuan was puzzled, somewhere on the audience, a group of people looked at the middle of the arena with iron colors, and one of the mage young men said to a very handsome young man next to him: "Damn, it must be peerless that the peerless found out that the boss has a dense phobia, so I specially asked the world to prepare this necromantic zombie, it's really too despicable." ”