Start from the Royal Beast Garden

180 day

it's over! it's over! !

Life on the desert island ends here.

At the secret cabin, Blade Dance ordered Sir Pumpkin and the unknown yellow monster to restore the secret realm to its original state.

Those who survived were waiting on the sidelines.

Actually, to be honest, Chen Xingran was a little disappointed.

Because the small stone cave is going to be restored to its original state.

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Currently, including Chen Xingran and the little goddess, there are only 12 people left.

After Blade Wu took care of the secret realm, he took the twelve people and left here.

Sir Pumpkin appeared again, dissipated into the void, and attached to Blade Dance's arm. The shadow of the pumpkin loomed, the void opened again, and everyone left one by one.

When the world was spinning for a while, I opened my eyes and was already at the altar.

Blade Dance stood in the void and said to everyone, "Go to the leftmost protrusion on the edge of the altar and wait. You are not allowed to come down without my order."

There was no one else in the altar hall except them.

The formation was filled with colorful smoke and quiet, as if there was some terrifying monster hidden inside.

Chen Xingran and his little goddess stood quietly on the stone platform and waited.

Not long after, a figure with scantily clad clothes and a purple aura came from a side door of the main hall.

While walking, he said with a smile, "Miss Blade Wu, you are so lucky. Why don't I have an exclusive secret realm? It's so convenient to bring the little one with me. Unlike me, who keeps doing it here and there, and almost gets dumped by Donghuang." ”

The person who came was none other than Moyin, another senior member of the Dark Night Palace.

There was a fight with Donghuang special operations team members a few days ago.

Behind Moyin were 35 people, each of whom looked yellow and thin, as if they had experienced a serious illness.

Before Blade Dance could say anything, a burly figure wearing red armor came over.

"Huh? What's going on? Why do you only have 12 people left in Blade Dance?"

Blade Dance did not answer, but looked at the dozens of figures behind the Blood Demon and asked. "Didn't you say that the Black Flame Spirit doesn't look down on you? What's behind you?"

For a moment, the blood demon looked ugly and was about to get angry when the demon's voice came over.

"Quiet, the ceremony will begin soon. No matter how many people are left in Blade Dance, our plan must go ahead."

The demon's control over everyone was extremely strong. In one sentence, the blood demon no longer felt dissatisfied and returned to his position to wait for the remaining people.

After a while, the human demon blood spirit, the pervert blood fang, and the masked man appeared one after another, followed by about twenty or thirty people.

Wait until everything is ready.

The devil gave an order and said to everyone, "Everything is ready, so get ready to start!"

Then the demon strode out, its ferocious wings shook violently, and flew towards the center of the altar at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The demon tiger body standing on the center of the altar shook, and a strong pressure rushed towards him.

The colorful mist in the center of the altar no longer intertwined, converging into countless ferocious and weird Yanling spirits of different colors.

A harsh and unpleasant cry came from the altar.

Chen Xingran watched this scene intently, and looking from top to bottom, he could clearly see that in the formation below the altar, Yanlings who looked smaller and dimmed kept appearing.

The various Yan Yan spirits that had gathered together from the colorful mist no longer howled when they saw this scene, but instead rushed excitedly and inexplicably towards the newly appeared Yan spirits below.

Then a chaotic fight ensued.

No matter what kind of Yanling it is, no matter blue, purple or white, no matter before or after, as long as you are stronger, you will tear and devour the target crazily.

Not long after the tearing started, a burst of black mist spread out, forming a black storm that continuously gathered in the center of the formation.

Like black lightning chopping wantonly...

A majestic black spirit appeared.

The moment the black mist appeared, all the Yan Ling stopped fighting, quickly retreated from the center, and quietly looked at the emperor-like black Yan Ling in the center.

The warm atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

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The quality of Yanling is divided from low to high: white, green, blue, purple and black.

The gap between white and purple is not very big. White flame spirits may be afraid of purple flame spirits, but if their strength is equal, they must have the courage to devour the opponent.

But the gap between the black Yanling and the purple Yanling is like a divine punishment.

There's no comparison at all.

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At this time, all the Yanlings on the field looked at the black Yanling, and they did not move rashly anymore, quietly.

The scene fell into a strange atmosphere for a while.

The demon, who had returned to his original position at some point, waved his hand, and all the Yanling hosts behind him were thrown into the formation.

It hit the inside of the formation and broke into the encirclement of Yanling.

The Black Flame Spirit and various Yan Spirits instantly looked at the sudden intruder.

The atmosphere of the confrontation was interrupted instantly. The black spirit in the center of the formation seemed to feel something and looked at a white-haired man in the crowd.

He seemed to be wary, but also seemed to be dismissive.

He shouted arrogantly at the white-haired man. The white-haired man looked horrified at first, and then began to howl in pain.

A cloud of black smoke emerged, and the white-haired man's body began to rot and stink...

When the people around him saw this scene, they quickly distanced themselves from the white-haired man.

Then a faint black halo emerged from the white-haired man's body. The white-haired man's body quickly withered, and then the black mist slowly emerged and gradually became thicker.

Another black spirit appeared, and the white-haired man turned into a withered corpse, his eyes widened.

For some reason, Chen Xingran was panicked when he saw this scene, and at the same time he felt a sense of astonishment.

Because he felt that the black flame spirit that had been nourished in the human body for half a year seemed inferior to the one in the center of the formation.

This newly emerged Hei Yanling is tentatively called Hei Yanling No. [-].

The majestic Black Flame Spirit on the field is called Black Boss.

There was another confrontation on the court, and no one seemed to know which side to fight.

Then Blood Spirit, Blood Fang, Demonic Sound, Blood Demon, and the Masked Man threw the Fire Spirit host behind them into the formation in turn.

The commotion continued, black spirits appeared one after another, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.

However, Blade Dance stood still.

The other six people all noticed that Blade Dance was not embarrassed to go in, but they didn't care.

In their opinion, there is no big difference between those dozen stinky shrimps in Blade Dance and those without.

At the end of the day, it was Blade Dance who was punished. What does it have to do with them?

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Chen Xingran was still nervously waiting to roll in, but found that Blade Wu didn't move...

He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, 'What on earth is Blade Dance doing? Something is wrong. ’

I couldn't figure it out, so I stopped thinking about it and gently held the little goddess' sweaty little hand to block her sight.

Chen Xingran's mind fell into the formation again.

Now there are five Black Flame Spirits on the field.

The one with the blood spirit is tentatively designated as the No. [-] Black Flame Spirit, the one with the masked man is designated as the No. [-] Black Flame Spirit, and the one with the Blood Fang is designated as the No. [-] Blue Flame Spirit.

Demonic Sound and Blood Demon do not have Black Flame Spirit hosts.

At this time, several black flame spirit hosts, including the black boy that Chen Xingran remembered who was taken away by the blood spirit, all died without exception.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

With more Black Flame Spirits, the confrontation would naturally be broken.

What followed was just a messy fight...

As well as the horrified cries of human beings and the tragic flying of flesh and blood.

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