Volume 3 Chapter 247 Fifty Gold
At this time, the space within the Black Miasma Banner was still so large.
In the induction of Ying Chengfeng, this space was faintly divided into a hundred. Prior to this, no matter what level the ghost soldiers were inhaled into, and no matter how large or small their shapes were, they only occupied a part of the space.
It seems that in this space within the flag, their form will automatically change, and they have infinite mysteries.
However, at this time, after the ghost soldiers in the golden realm entered the space, they forcibly occupied the two spaces.
The Two-Headed Ghost Soldier is actually not the longest, but it is undoubtedly the largest in size within the Black Miasma Banner. Even the most massive of them, the Silver Realm ghost soldiers that incarnated as cannibal flowers would shrink into a ball after entering the space inside the banner. But the size of the two-headed ghost soldier not only did not shrink, but became more and more large, and the entire body turned out to be an intermediary line across the two spaces, which made Ying Chengfeng stunned and unbelievable.
"Zhiling, what's going on?"
Ying Chengfeng frowned and asked Zhiling.
In the last life, it was the era of optical networks, and any questions that arose, you could find answers on optical networks.
After Ying Chengfeng came to the spiritual world, he still retained this good habit.
Zhiling simulated the sound of countless computer keyboard taps in his mind, and the ticking sound made him roll his eyes helplessly.
After a moment, Zhi Ling said slowly, "According to my calculations, it is because of the quality of the spirit weapon. ”
"Spirit weapon quality ......" Ying Chengfeng's eyebrows raised slightly, he was a little abrupt, and said: "You mean, the Black Miasma Banner is a silver realm spirit weapon, so it can't accommodate the ghost soldiers of the Golden Realm in a normal space." ”
This is the only explanation. Zhiling was not in a hurry, as if it was none of his business, and said: "However, this problem is not unsolved. ”
Ying Chengfeng's heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "Is there any way." ”
The greatest power of the Black Miasma Banner is not its own offensive and defensive power, but the number of ghost soldiers contained in its own space.
Each of these ghost soldiers is a huge combat power that Ying Chengfeng can master. These near-immortal creatures can bring him infinite power.
However, the strength of a single ghost soldier is actually not very strong.
For Ying Chengfeng, who is now able to kill the powerhouses of the Golden Realm, if he does not form a certain number of ghost soldiers, then it will be of little help to him.
The power of the ghost soldiers of the Golden Realm is far superior to that of the Silver Realm. But they actually want to occupy double the space share, which makes Ying Chengfeng extremely headache and reluctance.
Therefore, when he heard Zhiling say this, the surprise in his heart can be imagined.
If this problem can be solved, then what his Black Miasma Banner will eventually contain will not be fifty ghost soldiers, but a full hundred ghost soldiers of the Golden Realm.
At any moment. In the face of any strong person, the power of fifty Golden Realm ghost soldiers is a huge force that cannot be ignored, and even determines the final victory.
Zhi Ling's voice didn't fluctuate at all, and it said very calmly: "As long as you promote the Black Miasma Banner to the gold level, you can easily solve this problem." ”
Ying Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became strange.
The Black Miasma Banner, this is a special spiritual artifact with a mysterious origin. What's even worse is that there is no spirit in this spiritual weapon, so even Ying Chengfeng doesn't know what to do to improve its quality.
There was a slight movement in my heart. He asked tentatively, "Zhiling, do you already have a case to be promoted to the Black Miasma Banner?"
"Nope. ”
Zhiling mercilessly interrupted his fantasies.
Ying Cheng rolled his eyes angrily, but it was obvious that the lethality of this action to Zhiling was almost none.
Sighing lightly, Ying Chengfeng shook his head and touched his chin in distress.
"Now what are you going to do. Zhi Ling asked, "Is it to command fifty Golden Realm or one hundred Silver Realm ghost soldiers?" ”
Ying Chengfeng said angrily: "Nonsense, of course it's fifty Golden Realm ghost soldiers." ”
Although the difference between the two is doubled, the disparity in their combat effectiveness is increasing. When a hundred Silver Realm ghost soldiers faced fifty Gold Realm ghost soldiers, it was almost impossible for them to have any power to fight back.
That's a completely asymmetrical comparison. Even an idiot will know how to choose.
Zhi Ling didn't refute, but automatically absorbed the true qi, and converted it into spiritual fragments, which passed through the black miasma banner and entered the body of the two-headed ghost soldier.
Every time the spirit fragments invaded, they would be resisted by the ghost soldiers.
The level of resistance is so strong that it can almost be said that the ghost soldiers are burning their own lives.
The Golden Realm ghost soldiers are no exception. The magnitude of the resistance was incredible.
The spirit fragment had just invaded the body of the two-headed ghost soldier, and was suddenly counterattacked by an even more powerful force. And this force is also looking for an opportunity, as if it wants to tear this fragment of spirit to shreds.
Fortunately, Ying Chengfeng had already prepared, he snorted lightly, the black miasma flag shook slightly, and ten ghost soldiers of the Silver Realm suddenly entered it. They roared at the same time, and ten different black ghost qi slammed into the body of the two-headed ghost soldier at the same time, beating it to a thousand holes.
Although these black qi are all powers of the same attribute, when it comes to the degree of damage, they are not inferior to ordinary strength at all.
Although the two-headed ghost soldier still lacked spiritual intelligence, it was a little stronger and slightly smarter than the ordinary Silver Realm ghost soldier, so its anger became more and more intense.
It rolled its body, trying to strangle all these low-level ghost soldiers.
However, under the joint efforts of the ten Silver Realm ghost soldiers, its almost exhausted body was no longer able to move, and at the same time, powerful black qi kept impacting its will.
And the spiritual fragments split by Zhiling are even more flawed, wanting to take the opportunity to control the other party's body.
However, the Golden Realm ghost soldiers are the Golden Realm, even under the torture and destruction of this intensity, they are still undefeated, and they stick to a trace of the bottom line, so that the spiritual fragments of Zhiling have no chance to take advantage of it.
Ying Chengfeng snorted coldly, and was a little puzzled in his heart.
He has also encountered a few Terran powerhouses in the Golden Realm, and they don't seem to be so difficult.
However, he didn't think about it. In addition to Zhang Wannian, a half-Golden Realm, the other two Golden Realm powerhouses he encountered were all solved by relying on a one-gas mixed yuan explosion.
If it weren't for this powerful top-notch technique of the Light System, which was both defeats and losses. So whether he still has the opportunity to stand here today is very debatable and deliberative.
In fact, if an ordinary Silver Realm powerhouse encountered a higher-order Golden Realm, then the best way to do it was to flee as far as possible.
Like Ying Chengfeng. There are definitely only a handful of people who have such a perverted leapfrog challenge strength.
After a deep groan, Ying Chengfeng reached out and gently patted it on the flagpole.
And it was at this moment that a faint ray of light power suddenly passed through the flagpole and was transmitted into the space inside the flag.
The Black Miasma Banner is a pure dark artifact that is inherently resistant to the power of light. If it weren't for Ying Chengfeng's hands, he wouldn't have been able to do this at all.
In the next moment, the two-headed ghost soldiers in the space inside the flag suddenly trembled violently. The rock-solid resistance in its body finally showed a crack under the invasion of the power of light.
However, the spiritual fragments of Zhiling were like seamless flies, and they suddenly got into it.
The ghost soldier let out a terrible scream, but the voice grew lower and lower, and finally calmed down.
This process is already quite familiar to Ying Chengfeng, and every ghost soldier will cry out desolate when he receives the spirit fragment. However, once they are successfully transformed, a huge transformation immediately takes place.
This is the wonderful use of the spiritual fragments that have been split by the Wisdom Spirit. No matter what level of ghost soldier it is, there is no exception.
The banner shook slightly, and the ghost soldiers of the Golden Realm shot out from it. Its only remaining head was slightly towards Yingchengfeng, and it suddenly began to frantically absorb the yin wind and ghost qi around it.
A large amount of ghostly energy surged, causing its body to recover at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
In just half an hour, the Golden Realm ghost soldier, who was already seriously injured and dying, returned to the appearance of a two-headed monster, and the aura on its body actually underwent a subtle change, as if it had a little more strong taste in the feminineness.
Ying Chengfeng looked at it in surprise, and he faintly sensed that this guy seemed to have a little more great chance. However, how to turn this opportunity into a reality still needs time to study and precipitate.
Restrained his mind. With a wave of his hand, Ying Chengfeng led his men and began to sweep through the central area of the ruins.
Although he still kept enough caution, as the strength of his subordinates increased, the speed of hunting naturally increased.
Ten Silver Realm ghost soldiers fight one Gold Realm ghost soldier, and it may take a long time to slowly grind it to death.
However, when ten Golden Realm ghost soldiers besieged one Silver Realm ghost soldier. That's simply a spike to describe the results.
A month, a full month later, Ying Chengfeng finally stopped.
By this time, however, the central area of the ruins had become much more empty.
It turned out that there were hundreds of Golden Realm ghost soldiers here, but at this moment, they had already been hunted by a third of Ying Chengfeng.
Of course, the number of ghost soldiers in the Silver Realm disappeared a lot, and in order to make the original ten ghost soldiers in the Black Miasma Banner successfully promoted to the Golden Realm, Ying Chengfeng spent a lot of thought.
Of course, all of this has a much greater reward.
At this time, within the Black Miasma Banner, there were already a full fifty ghost soldiers.
They have different forms, even if they are the same human form, there are some differences. However, the only thing they have in common is that they are all of the Golden Realm.
A full fifty Golden Realm ghost soldiers, if they are brought to reality, even if they are met by a Purple Gold Realm powerhouse, I am afraid that they will have to flee in the wilderness.
Looking at the black miasma flag in his hand, Ying Chengfeng had the courage and confidence to fight against the powerhouses of the Purple Gold Realm.
And at this moment, the crowd of people outside the ruins array surged, and an amazing figure finally arrived under the expectations of countless people in the Alpha family. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )