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Chen Xingran covered the little goddess's ears and asked her to stand in front of him and face him.

The bodies of the people around him began to tremble continuously.

The more serious ones even started to feel a little delirious, squatting on the ground and mumbling something incessantly.

......

In the formation, there are no humans left, and not a single trace of broken limbs is left, all turned into nourishment for Yan Ling.

Those majestic Yan spirits emerged from human bodies. They have been fostered for the longest time and naturally have the highest growth level.

Looking at the surrounding low-level Yanlings, they revealed their greedy mouths and evil eyes, ready to pounce at any time.

But those Yanlings who have not been fostered by their hosts are the craziest.

They are now at the awakening level, and they will dissipate soon after staying in the outside world.

However, the premise is that they can beat it, which is obviously impossible.

The Yan Lings that had been promoted to the extraordinary flew quickly, swallowing the Yan Ling that had just stepped out of the formation at will.

Of course, the Black Flame Spirit was an accident.

Boss Hei kept dodging the attacks of Black Flame Spirits No. [-], [-], [-] and [-], and continued to devour the Fire Spirits of other colors with ease, whether they were awakened level or extraordinary level, he would take them all without fail.

The black boss is becoming more and more powerful.

The fostered black spirit still swallowed several other colored spirits from time to time.

At this time, he noticed that the power of the black boss appearing in the formation was suddenly terrifying.

Suddenly, the Black Flame Spirits No. [-], [-], [-] and [-] gave up their prey and stopped attacking each other. They all rushed towards the increasingly powerful Black Boss.

At this time, on the dark stone platform, apart from Blade Wu, Moyin and others were already waiting for the results around the demon.

The masked man said in a deep voice, "What's going on? How come that Black Flame Spirit can compete with other Black Flame Spirits at the awakening level, and how can it be so powerful after being promoted to Extraordinary?"

At this time, Moyin stopped attacking the masked man, and his voice revealed a seriousness that did not exist before, "Lord Garris asked us to bring those Black Flame Spirits back intact. If..."

If anything, Moyin didn't say anything. In fact, everyone knew that he was worried that only one Yanling would be left in the end. Not only would the task not be completed, but he would also face punishment.

A serious expression can be seen on the devil's ferocious face, and his eyes are looking into the formation without blinking.

As if thinking of something, he looked at Blade Dance on the other side.

There was a little confusion in his eyes.

......

Chen Xingran on the other side noticed that something was wrong with the people around him.

Of course, except for the little goddess, the little goddess does have some problems, which makes the purple flame spirit in her body dare not act rashly.

His previous mark of Bianhuahua was also a mystery, but now the mark has disappeared.

A faint smoke began to appear on the only remaining Yanling hosts. Chen Xingran discovered a problem, that is, the color of the mist on these people was all purple.

‘There are only a few purple flame spirits! The ones who survived are all purple flame spirits. What is going on? ’

Although the higher the level of the flame spirit, the more attention it takes, but it doesn’t mean that all the others will die!

Blade Dance was facing the large formation at this time, and seemed not to notice the strange movement behind him.

The fighting on the field continues.——

Time passes minute by minute...

In the unknown formation, there were only 17 flame spirits left at this time.

One extremely large white Yanling, five black Yanlings, three blue Yanlings, and eight purple Yanlings.

Each Yanling is full of special effects, and even illusions are created, as if they are walking through the sea of ​​blood of corpses and walking from the abyss.

......

Xueya said to the demon, "Boss, why don't you stop now! The current strength of the Yanling is enough. That white Yanling has actually been promoted to the spirit-shaping level. It's incredible!!"

The devil said, "No, at least there must be a spirit-shaping black spirit. This is what Lord Garris asked for."

A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded, and the blood spirit said with a smile, "In that case, we can choose a black spirit, and then-"

After a pause, he looked at Blade Dance and continued, "Feed the dozen remaining Yan Spirits from Blade Dance, maybe you can raise a Black Flame Spirit."

Suddenly, the blood spirit seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly said to the demon, "Boss, look, why are there still a dozen purple flame spirits in Blade Dance?"

"Huh?" No one noticed this problem at first. They all focused on the formation.

Now he suddenly looked back at Blade Dance and found that this was indeed the case.

Before they could take the next step, Blade Dance's cold voice had already passed through. "The emergence of purple mist does not mean that they are all purple spirits, it just feeds those spirits that died of the host to them in advance.

"what!"

"You actually disobeyed the order and did not release those Yan spirits who were promoted to the extraordinary around the formation." Xueya said in surprise.

After Blade Dance finished speaking, she stopped talking and finally took action.

He raised his right hand slightly, and a light yellow halo surrounded everyone, and then Yan Ling was pulled out, including the extremely thin purple Yan Ling on the little goddess.

There are three purple, six blue, and two white.

The eleven Yanlings were circled away by Sir Pumpkin who suddenly appeared above, and moved above the heads of Chen Xingran and others.

...A new round of fighting begins above...

The shock waves from the fighting of more than a dozen Yanlings were all resisted by Sir Pumpkin. This was the first time that he had seen this kind of battle above his eyes.

From this perspective, it always feels like the flames of justice will come down...

Moyin and others had question marks on their faces at this time. Only the devil seemed to have guessed something, and the anger on his ferocious face was obviously about to overflow.

The blood-red wings shook, and he was about to rush forward, but suddenly his body sank and fell to the ground.

With his eyes as red as blood, he roared at Blade Wu, "Bane Wu, do you want to die?"

At this time, everyone behind him was still confused, and the demon suddenly punched the void beside him.

Sir Pumpkin suddenly appeared and resisted the demon's angry blow.

Seeing that the devil couldn't get rid of the pumpkin monster, the devil was extremely angry and a little panicked.

The devil said to Moyin and others behind him, "Stop Blade Dance, otherwise we will all be finished."

Although Moyin and the others couldn't figure out what happened, they didn't have time to ask more questions now.

At the same time, a sense of absurdity arose in my heart, "The devil was actually controlled by Lord Pumpkin of Blade Dance. How is this possible?"

Before they had taken a few steps, a light yellow barrier blocked them on the stone platform, and they felt the pressure coming from above.

The expressions on several people's faces were extremely ugly.

I felt the overlord-level pressure coming from Sir Pumpkin.

There was only one thought in my mind: Something is going to happen today!