readx;? The same "tragedy" has been staged in the great array of "fog and fire" at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For a moment, the terrible screams, combined with the gray fog that looked like substance, and the terrifying flames that were faintly visible, this large array of "fog and fire" seemed to be incarnated into hell.

The strong people who entered the "Fog and Fire" big array, Long Ergongzi's team had about 300 people, and Wen Zhizhang's team had about 200 people, these were all strong people above the Gray Sea Realm, but in this big array, these strong people were like grass mustard, and thirty or forty people died in a moment.

The unknown is the source of all fear.

The hearts of the surviving powerhouses were filled with anxiety and fear, and the fear gradually overloaded, and more gray souls began to run wildly, hoping to get rid of this dense fog world that seemed to breathe fire everywhere.

However, this hastened the arrival of death even more.

In "Fog and Fire", deadly flames rise and fall, and every time the flames erupt, a fresh life will disappear, whether it is the strong of the Gray Sea Realm, the Gray Lake Realm, or the Gray Platform Realm, without exception.

"Hmm, don't run around, just stay where you are!" At this time, Wen Zhizhang was the first to see the doorway and shouted loudly.

Wen Zhizhang was originally the master of God's protégé, and the gray souls in panic had the instinct of blind obedience, so as Wen Zhizhang's shout sounded, most of the gray souls stayed in place honestly.

The results are immediate. Deaths immediately decreased.

"Zhou Jie, this is all your doing, I really didn't expect you to be a formation mage!" Long Shao's mood also stabilized, and his deep-seated hatred for Zhou Jie was once again difficult to contain, "Have you thought about the consequences of doing this? You are making enemies of the two gods at the same time!"

"There has never been a gray soul who can survive in this world after fighting against the disciples of God, how dare you! If you stop now, we can still spare your life and make you a god slave, otherwise, not only will you die, but your relatives and friends will die extremely miserably!"

"Really?" a voice that was so calm that there was not a trace of a ripple sounded.

Xintian was also in the "fog and fire" at this time, but Xintian was in the middle of the array, which was the only absolutely safe place in the entire array.

Regarding Long Shao's threat, Xintian didn't pay attention to it at all.

Even if this matter is finally revealed, the protégé of God will only seek revenge from Zhou Jie. At this time, not to mention Zhou Jie, even Xiu'er, and even all the memory balls of the entire Recycling Division were all moved into the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda by Xintian.

Hearing Xintian's reply, Long Shao continued to tempt Xintian to speak while motioning a few of his subordinates with a sound transmission stone to quietly move closer to the place where the voice came from.

"Zhou Jie, our two masters here can guarantee that as long as you stop, you and the people around you can be spared, otherwise, do you think you will still have a way to live?"

Xintian didn't seem to notice Long Shao's trick at all, and still said without the slightest concern: "Survival, it should be you who should think about this now, right?"

"Hmph," Long Shao snorted coldly, "As long as we stay where we are now, the energy of your formation will always run out one day, and then it will be your time of death." There's only one way you can stop now!"

"Really?" Xintian's voice began to turn cold, "There really is only one way for me to go, and that is - kill you all!"

Xintian's words were like a clarion call, and as Xintian's words fell, several terrible cries sounded instantly, and then quickly returned to calm.

These screams seemed to be in response to Xintian's words, leaving a heavy shadow on the hearts of the other surviving gray souls.

"Also, do you think you don't have to die if you stand still?" Xintian's cold voice sounded again, constantly beating the increasingly fragile hearts of the survivors, "Then you are too underestimating the feast I prepared for you." ”

The "fog and fire" array seems to be only the thick fog everywhere, and the fire only exists in the dead position, as long as you don't miss the death position, there will be no danger of burning yourself.

But that's just a static "fog and fire".

As the absolute controller of the Great Array, Xintian can easily transform the static of "fog and fire" into a dynamic.

Every time the static to the dynamic transition, the birth and death positions will be instantly reversed, and Xintian can even control the conversion of the birth and death positions in a specific place.

"Boom", several gray souls who had been honestly staying in place unfortunately became victims of Xintian's killing.

The relentless flames immediately engulfed the bodies of these gray souls, and in a few breaths, a few more fresh lives disappeared.

This time, even the second son of Long and Wen Zhizhang had a trace of fear in their hearts.

If Xintian is willing, he can even destroy every gray soul trapped in the "fog and fire" at any time, and the same is true for Long Er Gongzi and Wen Zhizhang, whose life is completely in Xintian's hands.

Xintian was naturally willing to do this, in fact, since these 500 or so powerhouses entered the "Fog and Fire", their lives did not belong to them, and they were completely controlled by Xintian.

But Xintian was a little depressed to find that the power of this "fog and fire" was too powerful, although the blazing flames could quickly burn these earth ash powerhouses to ashes, but at the same time, they also burned their weapons and treasures completely.

In this way, even if all these strong people are killed, it will only be a bad breath in Xintian's heart, but it is an out-and-out loss-making business.

"It seems that the only way to do this is to activate the heads-up mode of 'Fog and Fire'. After several tragic incidents of "empty people and money", Xintian finally made up his mind.

And as the formation form changed again, the gray crystal the size of a basin in the center of the formation suddenly accelerated at a consumption rate.

In "Fog and Fire", many of the surviving gray souls suddenly find themselves even more frightened to find that they seem to be isolated from the world, not only unable to hear nearby voices, but also unable to transmit their own voices again.

Even the dense fog around him seemed to have become countless times thicker, and his body felt like he was in a mushy, extremely viscous quagmire, and even it became extremely difficult to move.

When a powerhouse in the early stage of the Gray Sea Realm was about to twist his body desperately, he suddenly felt that the space he was in became transparent, and even the sticky feeling of being stuck in the quagmire disappeared in an instant.

Freedom restored?

Happiness came so quickly that he was a little uncomfortable with this feeling of pleasure.

Suddenly, a tall figure burst into his sight.

"Who are you?" he asked warily.

"My name is Xintian. The tall man replied cheerfully.

"Xintian...... Xintian!" The Gray Sea powerhouse finally remembered the name.

It is clearly the "outstanding soul" that "God" asked to capture.

"How could it be you?" The Gray Sea powerhouse was a little confused, shouldn't it be that demonic Zhou Jie who appeared now?

"Because I'm Zhou Jie. Xintian said lightly.

"Oooo

Now Zhou Jie's name is really no different from death.

"I'll give you a chance to live, fight, win, I!" Xintian said word by word as he stared at the Gray Sea powerhouse.

As he spoke, Xintian rushed over first, and the black dagger in his hand slashed through a black light, quickly stabbing into the heart of the Gray Sea powerhouse.

Seeing the Xintian stabbing at him, the Gray Sea powerhouse was no longer nervous and afraid, and even a doubt rose from the bottom of his heart.

This is the strength of the "demon" Zhou Jie?

Easily dodging Xintian's flying spikes, the Gray Sea powerhouse desperately condensed the energy in the Gray Sea, and with a wave of his full strength, a huge fist formed by the condensation of gray qi blasted towards Xintian's head.

There is a thousand powers, and the momentum is like thunder.

Looking at the oncoming giant fist, Xintian didn't even have time to dodge, so in a hurry, he had to cross his arms above his head and take the punch.

"Boom", as if hit by a galloping horse, Xintian flew into the boundless gray fog like a broken kite.

The Gray Sea powerhouse looked at his fist with some confusion, this guy who didn't know if it was Zhou Jie or Xintian couldn't help beating him, couldn't he even catch his own punch?

"Thankfully, no one saw it, otherwise the horrific image that the enemy had built up tonight would have been ruined. Xintian sat on the ground, grinning in pain, his arms almost broken, and his internal organs were extremely uncomfortable as if they had moved their positions.

"It seems that the black clothes and the gray sea are indeed two completely different concepts!" Xintian sighed as he silently drew a huge black scythe.

"Forget it, there's no time to practice here, let's fight quickly!"

......

Just a face, the Gray Sea powerhouse who was still extremely strong just now was cut in two by the big murder weapon in Xintian's hand.

In a battle with a small gap, weapons are indeed the key to winning or losing.

Heaven-level masterpiece vs. earth-level mid-level, the result is no suspense.

"Tsk, is this the net worth of a Qi Sea Realm powerhouse?" Xintian looked at the loot in one place, and couldn't help but be full of expectations for the next great cause of killing people and stealing goods.

There are dozens of gray crystals the size of thumbs, hundreds of ash ware below the prefecture level, 6 pieces of low-level ash ware at the ground level, and one piece of medium-level ash ware at the ground level, as well as some bits and pieces of clothes and several sets of equipment with various functions.

Even if it was such a harvest, Xintian was satisfied, and the remaining 400 or more gray souls were enough to make up for the loss of his large array this time.

What's more, this Gray Sea powerhouse is only the lowest cultivation among these Gray Souls, and the net worth of other Gray Souls must be much higher, not to mention the "big fish" of Long Shao, Long Er Gongzi, and Wen Zhizhang.

And the "fog and fire" in the heads-up form is too convenient to kill people and sell goods, even if the commotion in a single place is big, the other gray souls have no sense at all.

Even if he encountered some difficult bones, Xintian could not untie the shackles of the other party's "unable to see and stuck in the quagmire", and directly attacked the incident.

As for fairness, hehe-he-this is not a fight in the ring or a competition to recruit relatives.

After a pleasant incense stick, nearly a hundred gray souls had already fallen under the sneak attack of Xintian Zhengda.

The harvest was gratifying.