Chapter Forty-Eight: The Circle

Jin Chong had already entered the basement, the basement was very dim, but there was a light blue round orb in the center, glowing with a slight light blue light, which lit up the dim basement very comfortably.

"I can't feel the spiritual power of those dozen people, it seems that they have all been killed, and sure enough, there are too many people to make up for the gap in strength...."

Jin Chong muttered to himself.

"Heh, it's time for me to clean you up, and I can't let my brothers be beaten in vain!"

Jin Chong smiled again, the fat on his face looked a little distorted, he already felt the joy of taking all these people's points for himself, and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Hahahahaha! You will be the stepping stone for me to become famous in my mission!"

Jin Chong put a hand on the light blue orb, and injected his golden spiritual power into the light blue orb, the basement began to shake slightly, and began to rise gradually, and finally the location where the basement appeared was the huge front yard!

The basement is in the shape of a tower, and Jin Chong is on the highest floor, and the spire is condensed with a pale blue light.

"What's the situation!"

Xuan Ziluo said when he heard the sound of the basement rising.

"This should be their magic circle!"

Yi Ling said.

"Then get on!"

Yan Feng said.

At this time, the basement was still slowly rising, and it was obvious that Yi Ling and the others would not give him time to let him come out slowly.

Yan Feng's whole body was covered with black and white spiritual power, his legs were glowing, he kicked hard towards the ground, and flew towards the basement, his fists shining with black and white light, and he punched out.

"Bang!"

A pale blue shield appeared around the basement, completely enveloping the basement.

"Hahahaha! You think I'm going to be defenseless and swaggering in front of you?

Jin Chong said.

By this time, most of the tower was already on the ground.

"This person is so annoying!"

Yan Feng was somewhat unhappy because he was ridiculed, and said.

"He'll leave it to me alone!"

Yan Feng said, at this time, the black and white spiritual power in his hand was constantly expanding, compressing, expanding, compressing, and the spiritual power on his fist was constantly condensing.

"Strength, the sky is falling apart!"

Yan Feng's fist was already buzzing, and the air began to tremble.

"Boom!"

Yan Feng slammed his fist into the pale blue shield.

"Click..."

Cracks appeared in the pale blue shield.

"Bang!"

In the end, the shield was broken.

Yan Feng continued to charge up with his fists, kicked his legs hard, and went straight to the highest floor of the tower.

"Yan Feng, don't get excited! Now that the protective shield is broken, you can't attack easily!"

Xuan Ziluo shouted.

But it was already too late, and Yan Feng had already left the ground.

The light blue light condensed on the spire began to sizzle and became more condensed, and finally formed a light blue spherical light, exuding a terrifying aura, this blow can definitely seriously injure the people of the Spirit Realm!

The light blue energy ball rushed straight towards Yan Feng, who was still in the air!

I saw that the energy ball was about to hit Yan Feng! Xuan Ziluo knocked Yan Feng away!

When the energy ball began to condense, Xuan Ziluo knew that Yan Feng would be attacked, and jumped up without hesitation, pretending to be Yan Feng!

"Bang!"

Xuan Ziluo was hit hard by the energy ball and fell to the ground, with black smoke emitting from his body, and half of his body was burned by the high temperature.