Chapter 15: Poor Wonder Reappears

Yin and Yang judged, and the cracked gap in the altar exuded an irresistible force, forcibly pulling Mafik back.

It takes a lot of money to create a geographical advantage, and Shang Biao will naturally not waste it in vain.

What he is using now is a forbidden technique that is widely spread but rarely used by people - sending 'ghosts' into the ground.

Based on the caster's yin or yang energy, the opponent's yin and yang energy is measured. For example, Shang Biao chose Yin Qi this time, if Mafik's own Yang Qi overwhelmed his Yin Qi, then he would have to suffer the consequences of casting a spell. On the contrary, if the yang energy cannot suppress the yin energy, Mafik will be sent to the underworld and will not be able to live forever.

This is the equivalent of a big gamble, and unless you know your opponent well, no one will pin your victory on the battle of yin and yang.

And at this moment, the ghost door is closed, and Shang Biao chooses Yin Qi, which is a 100% chance of winning.

"Phew~"

The pure blue steed let out a long roar and spewed out the cold air from his mouth again, trying to rescue Mafik.

The steed did not succeed, and the moon toad jumped out of the darkness and opened its mouth to swallow the frozen cold whale into its belly.

"The most powerful ghast born of the Endless Abyss, calling you here by the link of my blood. In the name of my Mafik Blue, lift your seal and destroy everything in sight! ”

After the incantation was recited, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared behind Mafik, and the inexplicable power spread from it and transmitted to him, counteracting the pull of the altar.

This is Mafik's famous stunt, summoning ghasts.

"Needless struggle!"

Shang Biao touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and said coldly. The massive ghostly aura behind him fused into a chain that entwined the immobile Mafik and narrowed the distance between the two sides little by little.

"Sacrifice my blood ......"

Mafik's face became very ugly, gritting his teeth and slapping his palm on his heart, his blood boiling as if he was going to make a deal with the ghast behind him.

Shang Biao naturally refused to let him complete it smoothly, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and his strong spiritual power seemed to be stabbed out as if he was about to materialize.

Pinching the nine-character mantra seal in his hand, the soldiers are united, and the handprint of Dou Da followed the spiritual thorn and slammed into Mafik's body.

"Nabhi Chakra - open!"

Shang Biao, whose head was bruised, shouted angrily, his hands were held on the chains condensed by the ghostly qi, and the three veins and seven chakras instantly opened to the fifth chakra, and the ****** of the umbilicus appeared in the shape of the meridians, and in just an instant, Shang Biao's skin began to crack lines, and traces of blood began to spread.

With his current physical strength, it is still too reluctant to start the fifth round. It must be resolved quickly, otherwise in a few moments he will have to end the opening wheel and fall into weakness, Shang Biao said secretly in his heart.

"Great evil spirit, please accept the sacrifice of the lowly disciples and return the world to sin!"

After Mafik recovered his senses from Shang Biao's mental blow, he immediately took the sacrifice to the last step.

At this moment, he was less than half a meter away from the crack of the altar, and he could even see the thousands of zhang high city gate through the crack, and three ancient oriental characters were inscribed on it, just a glance made him feel the urge to be restrained.

Mafik knew that this was an Eastern hell similar to heaven, and that if he was dragged into it, he would surely die. Fortunately, the sacrifice has been completed, and the all-powerful ghast will surely harvest the soul of the enemy and help him out of danger, as it has done before.

A strange and cold aura slowly invaded Shang Biao's body after Mafik completed the sacrifice, and the black shadow condensed into a headless horseman-like existence, slowly stretched out his arm, and held Shang Biao's five fingers in a void.

Inexplicably, a feeling of being choked by death came to his heart, and Shang Biao's whole person froze instantly. The breath of death enveloped him in the blink of an eye, and Shang Biao only felt that his soul was about to be sucked out of his body.

"Roar~"

A familiar roar and bite brought Shang Biao back to his senses from despair, and he didn't have time to delve into why Qi Qi appeared on him again, feeling that the restraints on his body were gone, and his supernatural powers were instinctively displayed.

"Time stands still!"

"Yin and Yang Split Soul!"

The moment the divine power took effect, two identical Shang Biao appeared on the altar, and when time began to pass again, the good soul that had just appeared turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

"Get in here!"

Shang Biao endured the pain of being annihilated, and kicked Mafik into the crack of the altar that had expanded to more than two meters.

"I curse you, curse you that you will be devoured by death!"

Mafik looked at Shang Biao resentfully, and as the crack disappeared, a black thread full of ominous aura overflowed from it and wrapped around Shang Biao, who had fallen into weakness.

"The embodiment of sin, looking forward to our next meeting!"

Before Shang Biao could find out what Mafik's final curse was, there was a murmur in his ears that seemed to come from the abyss.

The Headless Horseman's cold gaze stared at him, and his words abruptly melted into him with extreme malice.

"Damn Qiqi, it's really ghostly!"

Shang Biao watched the familiar tiger stripes appear on his body, and he could only curse weakly, but he was helpless, allowing it to converge into a smirking appearance on his chest.

Sure enough, he is still too tender compared to these mythical beings. I thought I had expelled Qiqi from his body last time, but I didn't expect that damn thing to leave a back hand on him.

If it weren't for the Headless Horsemann's desire to suck his soul, I don't know how long it would have been hidden before it could be discovered.

Originally, with the magic of the theater, it didn't matter if Qi Qi was still lurking in him and slowly absorbing evil thoughts to grow. Because when Qi Qi recovers, maybe he will be promoted to the top and have the strength to fight Qi Qi head-on.

But the Headless Horseman didn't know that the tendon was wrong, and actually sacrificed part of his strength to help Qi Qi recover, and now he returned to his previous state.

Barely regaining the strength to act, Shang Biao destroyed the altar, and there were enough demons to turn Tust Harbor into a human ghost.

"Your Excellency Shi Nan, are you alright?"

Larry's tone was no longer as arrogant as before, and he really put Shang Biao on the same level as himself, talking on an equal footing, and even a little inexplicably afraid.

He had been watching Shang Biao and Mafik fight, but he didn't help Shang Biao. Although 'Greed' chose Shang Biao, it remains to be seen whether this person has the strength to help him obtain the Pirate Code.

It turns out that this old fellow named Heather is far more powerful than his counterpart. If he really clashed with him before, even if he relied on greedy geographical advantages, he estimated that his fate would not be much better than that of Mafik.

"If you can't die yet, you can let your men bring back what they will need to repair Greed. As for the demons I have summoned, you just have to tell them that if they don't want to be destroyed at dawn, they will do their part. ”

Shang Biao glanced at Larry, gave a cold order, and meditated on the spot to continue to recover from his injuries.