On the surface, Wang Feiteng fought with the three strong men, but Wang Feiteng also had some doubts in his heart, no matter from which point of view, these three seemed to remind themselves not to rely on others, everything had to be obtained by their own efforts, even if they endured a little more, it was nothing.

Liu Xi'er naturally saw this, and said to Wang Feiteng: "Feiteng, I didn't think much about it before. Now it seems that these three are really not simple, do you think these three should be the same as before......"

"I'm not sure about this kind of thing," although he said this, Wang Feiteng gave Liu Xi'er a look, and the latter came to his senses and said instead: "Feiteng, are you sure about fighting with them?"

"No one will be completely sure," Wang Feiteng said, then pointed in the direction of the altar and said, "Look! the altar is about to open, ready for battle!"

Liu Xi'er raised her eyes and saw that the mysterious light curtain outside the altar began to fade, presumably it would not take long for the light curtain to collapse, and then the altar battle began.

The forces waiting for this opportunity are not only on the side of the City Lord's Mansion, but they are all acting lightly, and they all have no intention of doing it immediately.

So, Wang Feiteng turned around and asked No. 23: "Brother No. 23, is there any crisis before this altar is opened? I don't think they seem to have the intention of doing it right away, as if they are afraid of something." ”

"Even if you are modest, if you are reasonable, if you are smart," No. 23 first praised Wang Feiteng a few words, and then said lightly: "When the altar is just opened, a large number of dead spirits will rush out. This necromantic will die when it sees the light, although it has a lot of good things on it, but under normal circumstances, the gods and spirits will not come forward, after all, it is not worth wasting time and energy on them. ”

"Understood!" Wang Feiteng said this, but from his eyes, it could be seen that he wanted to try.

No. 23 naturally saw Wang Feiteng's plan, so he said: "Chief, I advise you not to go." I've participated in this kind of rift war, but I've seen a few gods who can benefit from the necromantic army, and in the current situation of the leader, the leader doesn't have that ability. ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" Wang Feiteng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he broke away from the army of gods and headed towards the ground closest to the altar's light curtain.

Finally, the light curtain on the altar was thin enough to shatter with a click, and the imprisoned dead spirits in it looked at it in unison.

Wang Feiteng, who was closest to the altar, tensed all his body, and put all his attention on the necromancer on the altar, and sure enough, the first necromantic rushed towards Wang Feiteng, but this necromantic was bathed in a divine luster, and Wang Feiteng did not dare to easily associate it with the name of the necromancy.

Speaking of which, the sacred is sacred, the action of this necromancer rushing towards Wang Feiteng is not merciless at all, and the huge momentum can be seen in the sound of gusts of wind and thunder behind him, presumably if Wang Feiteng is hit head-on, he is destined to be injured.

And just when the gods thought that Wang Feiteng would turn around and leave, Wang Feiteng did not move, and then in the mocking eyes of the gods, a long knife flashed in Wang Feiteng's hand.

Wang Feiteng held the long knife in his hand high, his eyes were resolute, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the necromancer, intending to shake this necromancer head-on.

Liu Xi'er's eyes were calm, and there was no nervous look at all, obviously full of confidence in Wang Feiteng, but the three powerhouses of the City Lord's Mansion were in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Chief, come back quickly! This necromancer is by no means simple, so it is not cost-effective to be injured." ”

But at this time, the necromancer had already rushed to Wang Feiteng's side, and its speed made Wang Feiteng in a trance, and when he reacted, he flew out upside down like catkins, and Wang Feiteng didn't even have time to perform "Sword Immortal Duel".

In the end, Wang Feiteng, who fell to the ground, had a disorder of qi and blood, and it took a long time to fully recover.

Ouyang Long's sarcastic voice immediately sounded: "If you want to say that some gods just don't measure their strength, do you know that the strength of these dead spirits before their death is also the realm of tribulation, it's up to you?

Wang Feiteng sneered: "I heard that there is a kind of dog in the Western world, no matter where the slightest situation occurs, it has to jump out and bark a few times, even if I, Wang Feiteng, am unbearable, I have the courage to confront the dead head-on, what about you?"

These words were originally a naked provocation, but these words were heard by Ouyang Long, who had just been stimulated by Wang Feiteng some time ago, and it was another scene.

Sure enough, as Wang Feiteng expected, this Ouyang Long jumped out and said, "Okay, I'll let you see what strength is today, so that you can know the distance between you and me before." ”

Then, in full view of everyone, Ouyang Long also walked towards the necromancy, but the necromancer Wang Feiteng faced before was still one, but at this moment, it was a torrent of necromancy.

The gods and spirits only felt that Ouyang Long's brain was broken, and at this time, Ouyang Long would most likely end up seriously injured.

But something that made all the gods dumbfounded happened, in the torrent of necromancy, Ouyang Long was like a needle that fixed the sea, allowing the torrent of necromancy to impact like crazy, but he did not move.

The comparison between such a scene and Wang Feiteng's scene is a judgment! And Wang Feiteng's goal of testing Ouyang Long's strength can be regarded as achieved, and it is not a great loss after all.

This small episode did not halt the subsequent occupation of the altar, and when the army of necromancy was completely dissipated, the six major forces came together to target the altar.

According to previous experience, after the necromantic army, there is an army of puppets, and the combat power of these puppets is far inferior to that of the necromancy, but it is better than stability.

In addition to cutting off their heads, these puppet armies can fight all the time, you know, even the strongest gods have times when they get tired, but these puppets have no scruples about this.

"Come on, brothers!" Wang Feiteng, who had recovered after taking a few pills, said: "The time has come to make meritorious contributions, the success of the first altar has brought us a huge impact, everyone watch and do it!"

Wang Feiteng stopped by leaving enough room for the imagination of the gods, and then saw the gods of the City Lord's Mansion rushing up, and soon fought with the puppets on the altar.

Liu Xi'er, Wang Feiteng and the other three powerhouses stood aside and pressed the formation, and the current stage did not need them to participate in the battle.

Liu Xi'er leaned into Wang Feiteng's ear and asked, "Are you okay?" The strength of the necromantic spirit just now is not bad, don't fall into any disease, and when you are old, you will have to be served by others." ”

This is naturally ridiculous, with Wang Feiteng's metamorphosis recovery ability, coupled with a large number of pills, it is also difficult to make him fall ill.

So Wang Feiteng said: "You still care about yourself! I'm fine, but this Ouyang Long must be optimistic, his state is not right is a trivial matter, but his current strength has to be paid attention to, his speed of improving his strength is too suspicious." ”

No. 45 also interjected and said, "There is a high probability that this Ouyang Long used some kind of evil art, or was controlled by others. His gloomy eyes are really uncomfortable. ”

"Don't say it so nicely, it just makes people want to vomit," No. 24 said unceremoniously: "I've seen this look once before, but it's just ......"

Seeing the No. 24 seller, Wang Feiteng took the initiative to ask: "Brother, tell me quickly, if there are other disgusting things behind this Ouyang Long, the burden on our shoulders on this trip to the altar will be even heavier." ”

So the 24th said: "Presumably you have also been to Qifengkou, and the two of you should have understood the situation at Qifengkou, so I won't say much about some things, you can think for yourself." ”

"Alien!" Wang Feiteng and Liu Xi'er glanced at each other, already understanding Ouyang Long's state at the moment, after all, when they were in a corner of the land before, the two had already seen the strangeness of the alien race, and continued: "If it is really a foreign race, I must kill him." ”