The killing effect of the Hundred Slashing Sword on the soul was so good, which Chen Ziyang never expected. After the sword pierced through the half of the black general's soul, it flew directly above the pool with the soul before stopping.

Although he didn't understand why the Hundred Slashing Sword had such an effect on the soul, Chen Ziyang knew that his sword had injured the soul of the Black General a lot. It's like when he was a child and followed Lao Dao to deal with the blood spirit coffin, Lao Dao smashed the blood spirit with the last steel jump, causing the blood spirit to retreat a few meters, missing the opportunity to possess Lao Dao, and finally under the sunlight, the soul flew away, and the steel jumped became the last straw that crushed the camel.

The current scene is very similar to that time, the soul of General Hei was sucked away a lot of mana under the pull of the Absolute Yin Land, and at the same time, it was hit several times by the golden tripod sacrificed by Liu Cong and others before, which also consumed a lot of mana.

Although the black general's mana was replenished by some of the souls of the surrounding white bone skeletons, these supplements were far less than its consumption, and now the black general's soul has become the end of the strong crossbow, and it happened to encounter the damage of his own hundred slashing swords that have special effects on the soul, so it will cause such an effect.

After stopping at the top of the pool, the black general's soul screamed miserably, and at the same time shook its body violently, and this time the Hundred Slashing Sword pierced through the soul and fell directly into the black pool. After revealing a blade in the whirlpool, it sank and was no longer visible.

At this time, the black general's soul was suspended above the pool, screaming, it seemed that it was difficult to do anything else, although this soul was always facing the direction of the golden ball, trying to struggle to pass, but all this was beyond the black general's control. Although the soul is now far away from the acupoint of the Peerless Netherland, the pulling force it receives is relatively small, but even these pulling forces are no longer something it can break free.

At this time, if he could give the black general the final blow, it would be completely dead, so Chen Ziyang wanted to tell Liu Cong to let them control the golden Dading and finally give the black general that moment, but before he could open his mouth, a "bang" sound came from behind him, and Chen Ziyang turned his head to look over.

Jin Huang, Fang Zheng and Liu Cong were already sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and the golden tripod that was flying in mid-air before had also fallen to the ground at this time, and no longer emitted a golden luster, but turned into ordinary bronze again. Liu Cong and the other three people were standing or sitting, stopping there and gasping for breath, it seemed that their mana had been completely exhausted.

The white skeletons that surrounded the pool all fell down at this time, and the souls contained in the skeletons had all poured into the soul of the black general, absorbed by it. But the Black General's soul was greatly pulled by the Yin Land, and the lower part of the entire half of the soul was already blurred, and the soul of the lower half of it turned into a strand of blue silk thread, which was connected to the center of the huge whirlpool in the pool along the position of the Black General.

Although there are a lot of souls left in the surrounding white bone skeletons, these dotted blue lights are nothing compared to the thick soul silk thread under the black general's soul, and seeing that the black general's soul is almost unable to hold on, Chen Ziyang relieved his heart, even if no one can inflict the final blow on the black general, as long as there is a few more minutes of effort, this soul will be completely sucked into the Yin Land.

Pan Huayu and the others, who were defending around the pool, were only slack at this time, and they slowly walked over one by one dragging their tired bodies, and the rest of the people were only one-third of the total number before, and they were really killed and injured. Even so, almost all the survivors were wounded, and even Pan Huayu, who had been commanding in the rear, also hung a few colors, and it seemed that their previous battle was also very tragic.

Ness sat on the ground, leaning back against Desperate Saburo, looking in the direction of the pool, the huge black mist was slowly absorbed by the black whirlpool below, and the black fog floating in mid-air was decreasing little by little, Ness stretched out his bandaged hands, slowly raised them in front of him, and raised all his fingers in the direction of the black general's soul.

After watching it for a long time, Chen Ziyang figured out that Ness wanted to put his middle finger up, but because he was cut by a wire rope before, Ness tied all his fingers together when bandaging, so he could only use such gestures to express the anger in his heart. Chen Ziyang also slumped, sitting on the edge of the pool, quietly watching the disappearance of the black general's soul.

Now the black general is not completely dead, and is still making the last senseless struggle. The golden ball was still suspended above the pool, and Chen Ziyang stared at the ball tightly, he was waiting for an opportunity. With the previous scene of the golden tripod colliding with the ball, Chen Ziyang knew that now was not the time to get the ball.

He had to wait, wait until the moment when the black general died, and only then would it be possible for the ball to be lifted from its previous unshakable state and be taken into his hands. Liu Cong and several people also stared at this round ball, after all, obtaining the treasure in it was the main purpose of Liu Cong and the others to help Chen Ziyang. But at this time, the three of them were all out of breath, and no one had the strength to take this step forward, so they could only watch like this.

Pan Huayu and the others who were surrounding him slowly walked over. They supported each other, bandaged each other's wounds, and Pan Huayu, who was the least injured, was fine, he stood there, looked in the direction of the pool, and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Daochang Chen, I rarely admire others, although your Dao skills have not reached the realm of shocking people, but your ideas, your strategies, and your methods, as well as your spirit of recklessness, make me admire it very much.

But it's a pity that you follow Liu Cong and they mix together, and your skills are a pity. I don't know if you have any ideas for the development of our Dragon Digging Club. No matter what kind of treatment Liu Cong gives you, I will increase it to five times for you, you can think about it.

You are an admirable person, both as a friend and as an adversary. If I have the next chance, I'd love to have a fair fight with you to see if it's your compass stick or my gods. Unfortunately, if you don't agree, you may not have such an opportunity. ”

After Pan Huayu finished speaking, he turned his body in the direction of Chen Ziyang, and at the same time raised the submachine gun in his hand, and Pan Huayu's men gathered around also raised their black hole muzzles, facing Liu Cong and Chen Ziyang and the others.

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