"Judgment Realm!"

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, his hands firmly grasped the hands of Bao Zheng and Zhanzhao, and forcibly left the two in place, and the powerful qi instantly locked on to the two of them, which was a murderous aura that was not disguised at all!

"Are you ready to bear my wrath?" Bao Zheng and Zhanzhao turned around, and they were met by Lin Yi's terrifying gaze, without any emotion, and they had already been sentenced to death!

The sky was full of blood, dull and oppressive, and above the earth, the towers suddenly shone brightly, and the screams flashed!

"Cut, it's still so weak after so long!" Lin Yi clapped his hands, and Bao Zheng and Zhanzhao on the left and right sides had already disappeared before they could even release their skills, turning into pure energy and dissipating in the heavens and the earth.

"Ahh

Bao Ze suffered a backlash, bleeding from his seven orifices, and the whole person turned into a bloody man, who was being picked up by Mulan with one hand, looking so embarrassed.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this Bao Ze? How did it get mixed up like this? Lin Yi approached Bao Ze, stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the face, who knew that Bao Ze was directly frightened and wet between his trouser legs.

"Uncle Lin, grandpa, I call you grandpa, don't kill me, don't kill me! This soul army is under your control, do you think? Please, I don't want to die! Bao Ze wept bitterly, he closed his eyes tightly, put his hands together and kept moving, begging Lin Yi to spare his dog's life.

"Humph!"

Lin Yi didn't pay attention to Bao Ze, he put away the field, turned around and walked to the side of Lan Mumu, Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pulled up Lan Mumu. "Are you alright?"

Lan Mumu spat out a mouthful of blood, which was a backlog of blood in his mouth, "It's okay, how do you know that I can still save myself?" ”

That's right, just now Lin Yi saw that Lan Mumu still had the power to fight back, and what he lacked was just an opportunity to distance himself from Bao Ze. "I was looking for Mulan in the battlefield when I was under the tower, but I didn't find it."

"But it's also possible that my Yuan Spirit has been sacrificed!" Judging that he still has combat effectiveness based on this alone, Lan Mumu doesn't believe it, this can't convince himself.

"Of course not, look at your forehead for yourself." Lin Yi said, picked up the big knife on the ground that originally belonged to Bao Ze, wiped off the stains on it, and revealed a knife surface as smooth as a mirror.

"See for yourself, your Soul Master's Mark!" Lin Yi used the knife as a mirror and handed it to Lan Mumu, who saw through the knife surface that the Spirit Master mark on his forehead was constantly flashing with light.

"What does that mean?" Lan Mumu was puzzled why his Spirit Master Mark kept glowing, he looked up at Lin Yi and found that the mark on Lin Yi's forehead also looked like this.

"How is this possible?! How could the Soul Rider's Mark have such a change? Lan Mumu covered his mouth in surprise.

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent, "This battle of Zhuolu is a game, and now those guys above are satisfied, and the dungeon is about to wake up." ”

"By the way, the dungeon is specially prepared for the Spirit Master, so I guess this is the reason why the Spirit Master Mark will glow, but the Mark on the forehead of the Spirit Master who has lost the Yuan Spirit will not glow, just like this guy is now, so I can judge that your Mulan is on your body."

Lin Yi said, pointing to the spirit master mark on Bao Ze's head, and sure enough, after losing Bao Zheng, it was already dim at the moment.

Ignoring the shocked Lan Mumu, Lin Yi looked up at the sky, looking through the clouds and wanting to meet the so-called Three Emperors. "This time, you're satisfied!"

Under the tower, under the attack of the Chi clan, more and more soul masters lost their lives, and even with Yingzheng's military formation, the spirit masters in the center of the fire were still falling.

At this moment, the number of surviving people on the Shinto bracelet is less than 100,000! This is not counting the loss of the Yuan Spirit and becoming an ordinary person's spirit master!

In the middle of the battlefield, there were still strange energy fluctuations, as if something was waking up, making a rhythmic thumping sound, like a heartbeat, strong and powerful!

"Something is calling me?"

"I feel it too, Huang Zhong told me that there seems to be something that once belonged to him calling him underground!"

……

The soul masters on the battlefield have already discovered the clues, and they have also felt the call of the dungeon.

Suddenly, the blood on the ground began to continue to penetrate into the ground, and the battlefield that should have been full of bloody atmosphere was instantly cleaned up, and even those corpses seemed to be drained, turning into dried corpses, and when the wind blew, they turned into dust and dissipated into the air.

"The dungeon is starting to absorb energy!"

Lin Yi was the first to react, and sure enough, in the next second, cracks began to appear on the ground, and the violent shaking made the soldiers on the ground unstable, and they stopped fighting for a while.

A huge underground palace slowly appeared, dilapidated but brilliant, full of quaint and old atmosphere but majestic, making people dare not look at it directly!

"The dungeon has appeared!"

The gods in the sky moved, they felt the dungeon, and they all looked down.

But just as these gods looked towards the dungeon, the dungeon stopped moving, and it was stuck in the last step like a that couldn't get out, and it was only an inch from the ground that it could break through the ground!

"What's the situation, why is this dungeon constipated, isn't it still coming out?"

There were a lot of irritable gods who kept urging, and they waited a little impatiently, and they took out their own knives, you let me see this?

The same picture fell in the eyes of everyone on the ground, and they stopped fighting and looked at the huge dungeon in front of them that occupied almost half of the Zhuolu battlefield in shock! Chinese-style palace architectural style, glazed bricks and tiles, carved beams and painted buildings! The dungeon is just right to separate the battlefields of the three clans!

Lin Yi also noticed the abnormality of the dungeon, "Why didn't you come out?" Lin Yi pinched his chin and began to ponder, shouldn't it, could it be that something went wrong? Or is it not enough to have a dead soul master?

Wait, the dungeon just absorbed the energy of the ground, right, that is to say, the appearance of the dungeon needs energy, isn't this energy provided by the spirit master? That's a feedback to the dungeon.

"I see! The dungeon is still a little short now, just because of the lack of that trace of energy! After Lin Yi finished speaking, he looked at Bao Ze, and at this moment, Bao Ze had his own home.

Bao Ze felt Lin Yi's murderous aura, and he kept begging for mercy.

Lin Yi's face was expressionless, and he took the big knife belonging to Bao Ze from Lan Mumu's hand and slashed it with a sword.

In the next second, Bao Ze's spiritual domain turned into a wisp of essence and merged into the dungeon in front of him, and a rumbling sound sounded, and the dungeon raised the last inch!

Bao Ze falls, the dungeon is now!