Chapter 124: The Last Stand
"Burn it for me!"
There was still a trace of the white owl's remnants in the phantom of the Hades, and the moment the entire phantom fell to the ground, it immediately turned into a raging green flame, attracting all the yin and evil qi dozens of zhang away, forming a long black tornado in mid-air.
The yin wind gusted, the evil aura was awe-inspiring, and for a while, the entire battle area turned into a Senluo ghost, and the green flames and ghost shadows were entangled in one place, and they surrounded Fang Yunchen from all directions.
"Go!"
Fortunately, Fang Yunchen had already been mentally prepared, knowing that today's battle must be a bitter battle, so the moment Bai Xiao performed his ultimate, he raised his spirit.
Seeing the phantom of the Hades King turn into a raging sea of fire, Fang Yunchen didn't say a word, and at the same time released a golden flame of light while protecting himself, flying towards the center of the green sea of fire at great speed.
Wow!
Although this small golden flame was inconspicuous, it moved extremely fast, and plunged directly into the depths of the remaining Hades Phantom, and began to take the opportunity to secretly rub and do things.
"The majesty of the Immortal King is not to be desecrated!"
At this moment, a gloomy rebuke voice came from the sea of fire, which was eight points similar to Bai Xiao's voice before, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he mocked Fang Yunchen, who was trying to confront the Phantom of the Hades King with all his might.
"Netherworld fire, burn everything!"
In a roar, the Netherworld Fire Sea erupted again, and its color even turned dark green, like a wild beast out of control, it suddenly pounced on Fang Yunchen, who was constantly retreating.
Hula!
At this critical juncture, the golden flame finally gained a firm foothold at the core of the Netherworld Fire Sea, and once again used the domineering place of the Heart Ape Burning Lamp Method, it actually began to devour the other party in the dark green sea of fire, and rapidly grew itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This ...... What is it! My strength, my strength, damn it! ”
The last trace of obsession hidden in the sea of netherfire made a frightened sound, and the golden flame that suddenly appeared was really against the sky, and even the netherworld fire could be devoured, completely turning into its own power.
With this in mind, the golden flame quickly completely engulfed the black flame, turning into a thumb-sized flame again, and flew back into Fang Yunchen's dantian.
"I'll ......"
Fang Yunchen immediately had a feeling that he was about to vomit after eating, and his dantian was almost squeezed by the surging golden flames.
Fortunately, his cultivation at this time was promoted to the seventh-grade realm, and with the support of the two vitality trees, he could barely stabilize the golden flame of the riot in the dantian, and then slowly absorb the terrifying vitality like a tide in it when he had time later.
"I, I hate it!"
While Fang Yunchen was satisfied, the white owl who only had the last trace of consciousness left, but with full of surprise and unwillingness, he was completely wiped out with the curtain call of the Netherworld Fire Sea.
"This battle is finally over, I'm tired of Lao Tzu!"
The dust fell, and Fang Yunchen, who had made enough preparations, was already exhausted, and fell to the ground without moving for a long time.
At this moment, the system prompt sounded in Fang Yunchen's ears in time, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, which made him suddenly feel energetic.
"Speaking of merit value, then I'll come to the spirit, let me see how much effort I have made, and how I have gained ......"
Fang Yunchen looked at it fixedly, and immediately grinned involuntarily.
It is more than 5,000 merit points, and the results are quite impressive.
After all, he crossed the level challenge, and successfully defeated the opponent, not only sharpened his combat power, but also gained so many merit points, Fang Yunchen immediately stopped having a sore waist, his legs didn't hurt anymore, and his whole body seemed to be full of vitality again.
"The Sprinkle family is worth it in this life!"
Although I feel very happy in my heart, the risk of this battle just now is also extremely great, and those who are a little careless and are standing here counting the loot now are probably opponents.
Fortunately, in the end, Fang Yunchen was a step ahead, and with his domineering Heart Ape Lighting Method, he extinguished Bai Xiao's idea of wanting to die together.
Boom! Bang!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound from the depths of the dense fog, as if someone was setting off fireworks, and faintly red flames could be seen.
"It looks like it's not time to rest yet......"
Thinking that Daoist Shen Xuzi seemed to be still trapped in the thick fog, Fang Yunchen didn't think about it, so he hurriedly rushed into the thick fog again.
Rescuing his teammates is only one aspect, but more importantly, now that there is chaos in the East Camp, Fang Yunchen plans to take advantage of the fire to rob and break into it again to harvest a wave.
……
"How is that possible! The breath of the white owl is gone! ”
"What happened to the East Camp?"
"Who the hell made the move, and it was able to make the white owl go up in smoke."
"At this time, the White Owl and the East Camp were attacked, and there must be a hidden ......"
Just when the Netherworld Fire Sea summoned by the White Owl was completely extinguished, several powerful auras in the depths of the Alkali Sheep Beach were all shaken.
The ghost generals stationed in several other camps were all looking in the direction where the east camp was located.
They reacted differently.
But they all had their own little abacus in their hearts, and they didn't choose to make the first move, and they all stayed on the sidelines, wanting to see how the other ghosts would react.
The final result was that all the ghost generals stood still, allowing the chaos in the eastern camp to flourish, and soon reached the brink of getting out of control.
"We can't sit idly by anymore!"
After hesitating for a long time, the two ghost generals finally seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and at the same time sent troops to kill the generals in the east camp.
It's a pity that the two ghost generals are some distance away from the East Camp, so they won't be able to arrive at the scene for a while, which gives Fang Yunchen the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
"This backwater...... Is it finally stirred? ”
In the deepest part of the beach was a valley guarded by five large camps, and at the end of the valley a long and rugged stone staircase led to the gate of a sizable palace at the top of the hill.
In the deep palace, a lonely figure sat in front of the windowsill, looking at the full moon as white as jade above the nine heavens, and seemed to be indifferent to what was happening outside the valley.
In the moonlight, half of the face revealed by the figure is soft and curved, and the pink skin can be broken by blowing, like a well-polished mutton fat jade, which makes people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.
But if you turn the perspective and see the other side of the figure, you are startled again.
There was no trace of flesh and blood on this half of the face, and the white dry bones had been eroded over the years, leaving dark red marks on the surface.
The red face and white bones are strangely fused into one on the same body, which makes people shudder.
But the figure didn't care about this, and the only remaining pupil was full of confusion, as if he was recalling a past from a long time ago, but he didn't seem to remember the most important details very clearly, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he couldn't remember it.
"I seem to ...... More and more like a lonely ghost......"
The beauty looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and couldn't help but be full of melancholy, she subconsciously tightened her robe, got up and walked into a dark deep palace, leaving only a series of empty sighs under the full moon.
This kind of day...... There should be an end, right?