The wick of the ancient soul-refining lamp began to shake, and the steady flame light showed signs of extinguishing.
On the battlefield, the people on the Fifth Holy Land side suddenly felt fear and despair in their hearts, even though they clearly had the upper hand.
On the other hand, the Nether Clan side was not only unaffected, but actually increased its own combat power because of this anomaly.
A man came from a distance. He was dressed in black and looked like the god of death.
With every step forward, the fear and despair on the battlefield will become stronger.
When the opponent approaches, everyone in the Fifth Holy Land will probably lose their fighting power.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Zi Chen snorted coldly and pointed his finger at the ancient soul-refining lamp, and the flames suddenly burst into flames.
The burning speed of the soul accelerated instantly, and a mysterious force formed ripples.
As the ripples passed by, the fear and despair in everyone's hearts dissipated, but there was still lingering fear in their hearts.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand and pointed, and the ancient soul-refining lamp fell downwards, finally landing on the ground behind the battlefield.
The mysterious power of the ancient lamp is boiled away, and all the previous discomfort disappears instantly.
Of course, it's not that the breath of fear and despair has disappeared, but that it has been suppressed by the ancient soul-refining lamp.
I have to say, this is good stuff.
In the distance, Lei Ao looked ugly.
Zi Chen stood in the sky, surrounded by the power of the Holy Thunder, and all negative emotions could not get close to him.
His expression was not relaxed.
Because the visitor never took action, despair and fear were not intentional, they were just auras emanating from the invisible.
I have to say, this is the scariest thing.
The expressions of the ruling family were also solemn, and the visitor put a lot of pressure on them.
The priests walked out of the temporary buildings one after another and looked at the people who came.
Although they did not salute the visitors, Zi Chen clearly saw the heat in the eyes of some priests.
According to the known information, the priests have the highest status. Even if they see them in the realm of the underworld's Tianquan, they still have to salute.
For example, Hamilton didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Dave last time.
But now, there is a priest with fiery eyes, enough to show the person's high status.
The Hades came to the chariot and said, "Jino Minos, I have seen the priest."
There was an exclamation from behind.
Even Dave's expression changed. She immediately stepped out of the carriage and saluted those who came.
People in Kyushu don't know the meaning of the three words Minos, but everyone in the Hades clan knows it.
Because it is engraved in my bones.
Minos.
It is a name, and it is also a title.
This title can only be obtained through awakening.
The three words Minos mean fear and despair.
Jino turned around and looked at Zi Chen, "Are you our clan's biggest enemy, Zi Chen?"
Zi Chen looked at Dai Fu, "Da Fu, what is this guy's background? He looks a little unusual."
Dev didn't respond, but backed away.
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The chariot is also retreating.
Jino said: "My name is Jino, I come from the royal capital."
Zi Chen suddenly said: "Oh, disrespectful, disrespectful. Is it the only royal capital?"
"One of the eight royal capitals."
While speaking, Jino was also looking at Zi Chen.
Before he came, he heard this name. He should be regarded as the top combat force in Kyushu. The Nether Clan suffered a lot at his hands.
"Eight royal capitals, so many? Won't you fight because of unequal interests?" Zi Chen was very curious.
"There is also an imperial city."
Dev wanted to remind Jino that Zi Chen was trying to get information, but she still didn't speak.
Minos was an extremely noble person, and only Macaria was qualified to stop him.
The latter is also a title.
Zi Chen's eyes flashed slightly, which meant that the Jino in front of him only represented one-ninth of the Nether Clan's combat power.
But even so, his natural momentum almost paralyzed his team.
If people from the Eight Kings' Capital and the Imperial City come, how can the Fifth Holy Land be defended?
Zi Chen said: "So, we are going to wait and wait for your people to gather together before fighting?"
"No, I can kill you."
Jino's words were calm and sincere.
"okay."
Zi Chen took a step forward, his body seemed to freeze.
Behind Jino, the light of a sword suddenly appeared.
Cut it diagonally.
Chi!
Jino's body was split into two.
Blood flew and bodies fell to the ground.
"died?"
Zi Chen was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe it.
Isn't he quite capable of fighting?
Just one temptation and it’s gone?
Others were also stunned. There was so much movement before coming, how could they be so vulnerable?
Zi Chen turned to look at Dave, whose expression remained the same.
Zi Chen's pupils narrowed slightly and he looked down.
A flash of light was seen, and Jino's body reorganized, seemingly unscathed.
"What the hell?" Zi Chen couldn't understand.
This is the first time that someone has been split into two, but his life has not been wiped out.
"It's not difficult to become a person who borrows death, but if you want to truly have the ability to borrow death, there's still a long way to go."
Jino looked at the underworld Tianquan behind him, obviously speaking to them.
Before, it was just a demonstration about borrowing death.
The Nether Clan Tianquans were all extremely excited.
Perhaps only the dead people like them can see the mystery of Jino.
Zi Chen suddenly found it interesting and took the initiative to seek death in front of him.
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Yes, this should be the first one.
To be continued...