Chapter 223 Wind and Rain City Sixteen Seeking a Shiny Gold Medal
After Long Fei arranged the eighteen large formations, he finally stopped and shouted to the God-Slaying mercenaries: "Return to your positions quickly!"
There is no need for Long Fei to give instructions, because Long Fei has already left a mark on everyone's position in the formation. Everyone only needs to follow the mark left by Long Fei and wait until the soul borrowing formation stops.
, everyone injected their magic power into the formations around them, and the formation was activated. The God-Slaying mercenaries had already practiced these before and were already familiar with them.
On today's battlefield, the atmosphere is extremely tense, and no one knows what will happen next. Everyone's eyes are focused on the soul borrowing formation, waiting for the last moment to arrive. Emperor Beamon and Mr. Long have also already
The army moved to an absolutely safe distance.
In the soul-borrowing formation, the men in black died one after another. Some were killed by their own people, some were killed by men in white, and some were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split and died. Those who could not bear the psychological pressure committed suicide.
There were also many people. In less than a stick of incense, all the men in black were dead and injured. At this moment, only Yan Hong and Yan Kuan were still struggling to support themselves.
"Yan Hong, I said, I will kill you with my own hands! Just die!" At this time, Yan Shisan slowly walked towards Yan Hong, and every step he took was so decisive.
"It's up to you! Haha..." Yan Hong smiled bitterly, then his eyes were blood red, and he said sternly: "Come on! Let's see who dies first!" After saying that, he quickly rushed towards Yan Shisan with the dagger in his hand.
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Yan Shisan stared straight at Yan Hong, without blinking, still maintaining the original pace and walking towards Yan Hong step by step, dragging a sharp sword behind him, sparks flying everywhere.
The two of them were only a few feet apart at this time. Within a breath, Yan Hong had already met Yan Shisan. With the knife in his hand, Yan Hong didn't hesitate at all, and stabbed Yan Shisan's heart with the knife. Then he turned the handle of the knife,
It seemed like he wanted to break Yan Shisan's heart.
Yan Shisan seemed to be unconscious at this time. The moment Yan Hong's dagger pierced his heart, Yan Shisan's sword was also raised above his head, without any hesitation, and the sword carried a whistling sound through the air.
He quickly slashed at Yan Hong's neck.
"puff!"
A head with glaring eyes rolled to the ground, its eyes full of unwillingness and disbelief.
"Chi!"
Yan Hong, who had lost his head, had hot blood spurting out from his neck. It could be said that blood spattered three feet.
Until now, Yan Hong, who once commanded the wind and clouds and had infinite glory, has died.
Yan Shisan pushed away Yan Hong's body, casually pulled out the dagger inserted in his heart, and walked towards Yan Kuan step by step while still on the ground.
Long Fei looked at all this, and he knew that Yan Shisan was no longer a real person at this moment. Although he had taken revenge and fulfilled his oath, was it really worth it? Maybe this world is not the same at all.
There is no value or no value, only do or not do.
Yan Kuan watched helplessly as Yan Shisan chopped off his father's head. There was no anger or sadness on his face at the moment. Instead, there was a calmness in his eyes, as if he was relieved for the coming relief.
"clang!"
The dagger in Yan Kuan's hand fell to the ground. At this moment, he raised his head and closed his eyes tightly, opened his arms, and breathed hard, as if he wanted to feel the beauty of this world before he died.
Yan Shisan did not pause, raised his sword high, and swung it down resolutely.
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So far, the Yan family among the four major families, which once dominated the world with one hand, has been submerged in the long river of history.
The moment after beheading Yan Kuan, Yan Shisan turned around with all his strength, looked in the direction of Yan Siyu, showed a stiff smile, and a blood-red teardrop rolled down from his eye socket. Then, all the
The men in white fell slowly, as if they had never stood up before.
"Father!..." Yan Siyu fell to her knees and shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Lord!" Feiniao also knelt on the ground and shouted with tears in his eyes.
"The formation is activated!" At the same time, Long Fei shouted loudly.
The God-Slaying mercenaries did not dare to neglect. They all worked hard, and the magic power of their whole bodies was quickly added to the formation laid out by Long Fei. The eighteen formations lit up one after another, obviously being activated.
Big beads of sweat continued to roll down Long Fei's forehead. The moment the soul borrowing formation stopped, Long Fei had already activated the demon-forbidden realm of the soul-suppressing ring. Of course, the soul-suppressing function was also activated at the same time.
The moment the soul-suppressing effect was turned on, all the souls were attracted together and slowly floated into the soul-suppressing ring. At first, everything went smoothly and was developing in the direction Long Fei hoped. The first person who entered the soul-suppressing ring was
It was the souls of those men in black, but for some unknown reason, the souls of all the men in white were extremely slow and could not be put into the soul-suppressing ring for a long time. At this moment, Long Fei felt an invisible force coming to the soul-suppressing ring.
The ring is fighting for these souls, and this invisible force is getting stronger and stronger. The soul-suppressing effect is obviously at a disadvantage. Seeing the souls of all the people in white being pulled towards the ground bit by bit, Long Fei sees it.
Anxious in his heart, Long Fei knew that maybe the God of Hell had taken action.
In desperation, Long Fei bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Long Fei's aura suddenly surged, and the soul-suppressing effect gradually regained his disadvantage as Long Fei's cultivation level skyrocketed.
.Long Fei knew that if he couldn't take the souls of these people in white into custody now, there would be no chance anymore. So at this moment, Long Fei gritted his teeth tightly and did not dare to relax at all.
But is this really the case? Can these souls really be snatched away from the God of Hell?
"snort!"
Suddenly, a heavy hum came from the center of the earth. The sound was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's eardrums, and everyone present immediately vomited blood.
Long Fei also spurted out a mouthful of blood at this time. This sudden heavy blow caused Long Fei's whole body's strength to plummet. In this gap, the soul of the man in white was quickly pulled to the ground. But how could Long Fei give up just like that?
? This is Long Fei's character who has always refused to admit defeat. After taking a breath, Long Fei's cultivation was completely dispersed. With the soul-suppressing effect, he still bit the souls of these people in white without mercy. That invisible force
His power was suddenly hindered, and for a while he was unable to snatch these souls away from Long Fei, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.
"Bold! How dare you snatch this god's soul? Are you tired of living?" At this time, another rough voice came from the center of the earth. This voice obviously came from the God of Hell. It was obvious from his tone that he was being raped.
Angered.
"Whether you are a god or a ghost, I, Long Fei, will decide these souls." Long Fei didn't care about so much at this time. At worst, it would be a fight. Although the other party is a god, but he wants to take away his life, then
There is also a price to pay.
"How outrageous! How dare you speak so shamelessly in front of me! I want to see if you are really capable." As soon as he finished speaking, the world suddenly shook, as if the end was coming.
The world began to shake continuously, and soon a gap opened in the middle of the battlefield, which became larger and larger, as if the entire battlefield was divided into two.
After a violent earthquake, a huge bare head stretched out from the crack in the battlefield. The head was as big as a mountain, and its eyes were as big as a football field, emitting a dazzling light.
, like a searchlight, lighting up the entire battlefield. And that huge mouth made Long Fei sigh. He thought Xiaopao's mouth was big enough, but compared with his, it was just a small cherry mouth, not worth it.
One thing to mention. In Long Fei's imagination, the God of Hell seemed to have two pairs of giant fangs. Unexpectedly, there was still a gap between the reality and his imagination. On the whole, the head of the God of Hell except for
Apart from being frighteningly large, it's not really terrifying at all.
After a while, the battlefield finally calmed down, and the two giant eyes like searchlights were focusing on Long Fei.
"Are you the God of Hell?" Long Fei pointed at the giant and said without fear. In fact, Long Fei also had fear in his heart. After all, he was facing a god. Who is not afraid of his grandson! But Long Fei did not allow such emotional expressions.
on one's own body.
"That's right! I am the God of Hell. You, a puny human being, dare to snatch my soul. Why don't you die quickly!" Because the head of the God of Hell is too huge, no one can understand who he is.
What an expression, but judging by his tone, it was obvious that he was not a kind person.
"How about making a deal?" Long Fei is not without self-awareness. If he is the enemy, he will definitely lose. The only way now is to outsmart him.
"Trading? Yes! I like trading! Tell me!" The God of Hell's tone softened slightly, and he seemed to be really interested in trading.
Long Fei felt relieved at this moment. As long as the God of Hell was willing to trade, there would still be a chance. Even if it meant a massive hemorrhage, Long Fei would not hesitate.
"I must take away the souls of these people. If you have any conditions, just put them forward, and I will satisfy you with everything I can!" Long Fei didn't know what to give in exchange for the God of Hell, so he simply kicked the ball.
Give it to the God of Hell, see what he says, and then adapt accordingly.
"Okay! Then I will make a condition. As long as you are willing, I will give these souls to you." The God of Hell said cheerfully.
"What conditions do you want? As long as I have it, I will definitely give it to you." Long Fei said decisively.
"You must have it! That is your soul! I am very interested in your soul. As long as you dedicate your soul to me, then I will give all these souls to you!" The God of Hell said with great certainty,
As if that was the only quid pro quo that interested him.
Long Fei looked at the God of Hell and was stunned for a moment. No one thought that he would propose such a condition, and no one could react for a while.
"Fuck you, uncle! If I gave my soul to you, what else would I do with those souls?" Long Fei cursed secretly in his heart. Then he pointed at the God of Hell and shouted: "You are forcing me!"
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