Supreme Spirit Lord

Crazy laughter resounded through the heaven and earth, hitting the sea-blue energy shield, causing it to fluctuate enormously.

Facing this extraordinary sound wave, the energy could not persist for a few breaths before it shattered under everyone's horrified and disbelieving gazes.

The energy shield was shattered, and the six-sense old man was hit by both sound waves and backlashes. The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness set off layer after layer of storms, which made his seven orifices bleed, almost passed out, and had no extra energy to pay attention to other things.

Without the protection of the energy shield, the rest of the people did not feel very well.

Although the sound wave was blocked by half of the magic power stripped by the old man with six senses, the energy shield made by him blocked more than half of it, but the remaining ones were enough to deal a fatal blow to them.

Fortunately, an old man with six senses reminded that the city lord of the phantom city had set up a large defense formation in advance, joined hands with the two deputy city lords, and tried their best, but also intercepted a lot of the remaining small part, and finally fell to the ground. There is very little sonic energy left in other spiritual practitioners and ordinary people.

Even so, quite a few people were directly stunned by the sonic energy.

If someone observes carefully, they can find that these fainted people are basically low-level spiritual practitioners, and ordinary people are not affected in any way except for feeling dizzy.

"Huh? There is still a living spirit here?" The manic laughter gradually stopped, and when the voice spoke normally, there was an obvious sense of neutrality and stability, like a teacher who was giving a lecture.

But his tone sounded like he had found an interesting toy, not friendly.

The Lord of the Phantom City, who was crawling out of the deep hole he made, had no time to check the status of the two subordinates, when he heard the man's playful voice, and panic appeared on his face. Thinking of the sonic attack just now, he unexpectedly Can't bring up the idea of ​​​​fighting back.

Anyway, facing such an enemy, no matter how hard you try, you will die.

Then why bother to work so hard?

The blackness in the pupils continued to expand, the injured internal organs twitched, and several broken bones were in pain. A sense of despair lingered in his mind, and his straight legs slowly bent.

"Mom, I'm afraid!"

The soft child's voice sounds like he is only five or six years old. At this age, he should live a carefree life, but his voice is full of fear of facing the fear of unknown death.

"Don't be afraid, the city lord will definitely protect us!"

The comforting voice of the middle-aged woman sounded, and it could be heard that her voice was a little trembling, but she was trying to show herself in the same state as usual, comforting the child.

"Yeah, the city lord uncle is the most powerful, we will be fine!"

Another slightly louder girl's voice intervened, and everyone echoed.

"When the evil clan invaded back then, Senior Jin Chan and the City Lord were able to protect the Phantom City, and this time they will definitely be able to!"

"The Lord City Lord must have a solution!"

A voice full of trust sounded in his ears, and the head of the Mirage City was shaken. His knees that were half bent suddenly straightened, and all the blackness in his eyes faded away. He looked around and looked at the trust and expectations in the eyes of everyone in the city.

Boundless courage suddenly surged in his heart.

Even if there is only one ending, he still has to fight, because he shoulders not only the life of one person, but the lives of tens of thousands of people in this phantom city!

The sole of his foot stomped on the ground, and the lord of the Phantom City rose into the air again, standing proudly in front of the entire Phantom City, with the might of a man in charge.

Looking at the bloody tornado that was hundreds of feet high, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he had no intention of retreating.

There were two slight wind sounds from around him, and the owner of the Phantom City turned his head, and saw Xifeng and the woman in red standing beside him, who were in a state of distress.

The battle a few decades ago cost too much, and now in this phantom city, only the three of them are left who can take to the air to fight.

"City Lord, we are here." The woman in red was as pale as a dead person, and her voice was extremely weak, but her indomitable momentum never faded.

Xifeng smiled and said, "Getting up is a bit slow, don't blame the city master." Although his complexion was much better than that of the woman in red, the unnaturally drooping hand on one side also showed that he was not in a better state than the woman in red.

Seeing the emotional surge in the hearts of these two who had followed him for many years, the city lord said coldly: "You are too hurt to be of much help here."

Hearing this, the woman in red shook the purple butterfly wings behind her and remained silent, while Xifeng put away her smiling face and said seriously, "There is no hope of victory even if we join forces, let alone separate?"

The owner of Mirage City had to admit that although these words were pessimistic, they were true.

Seeing the city lord's tragic expression, the woman in red gritted her teeth and said, "If the Great Elder and the others hadn't died at the hands of the Yaoxie clan, how could we be so passive!"

"There are not so many "ifs" in this world." Mirage City Master waved his hand and said, "Don't say those useless words."

Senior Jin Chan has been seriously injured in the hands of this terrifying mysterious person, and now they can only count on themselves.

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A series of applause sounded, and a door made of water suddenly appeared in the center of the high-speed rotating bloody tornado. When the door opened, a "person" wrapped in black thick fog walked out slowly.

The reason why it is said to be a person is because the dense fog probably has the outline of a person. As for whether it is a person, no one knows.

"It's rare to see such a sober person." The peaceful male voice said unhurriedly, "Well, I'll give you a chance, how about it?"

When the voice sounded in the thick black fog, the three Phantom City Masters all noticed it, and a childish malicious gaze fell on them, as if they were looking at a doll that could be manipulated at will.

This kind of gaze that doesn't put their personality in their eyes is extremely uncomfortable, but they can't do anything except anger in their hearts.

The gap in strength is too great, no matter what this humanoid black fog wants to do, they are only qualified to accept it passively.

Facing the extremely disgusting sight of the human-shaped black fog, the Phantom City Master's face was as dark as ink, and he asked, "What opportunity?" He didn't have any hope for this opportunity, but they had no other choice.

"You three, choose one person, the people in the city, whoever kills the person you have chosen, I can let him go." It is probably hand-shaped fog transfer, depending on the movement, it may be that the person wrapped in black thick The people in the fog were pinching their arms, or stroking something near their arms, and said in a calm voice full of delusion, "How is it? It's a good deal, one person can replace ten thousand people."

Hearing this so-called opportunity, the woman in red's expression changed, and she said angrily, "A person only has one life, and can only die once. How could he be killed once by everyone!"

"You don't need to worry about this matter, I will take care of it." After finishing speaking, the man seemed to have thought of another good idea, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said happily: "There is one additional condition. I choose."

"No..." Before Xifeng and the woman in red refused to finish their words in unison, they were interrupted by the Phantom City Lord, "I'll do it."

"City Lord!" The remaining two were about to stop, but the mysterious man waved his hand, confining the space around them.

"West Wind, Red Butterfly!"

The voices of the two disappeared abruptly, and the Phantom City Master immediately turned his head to look to the side, and saw that the two were stiff in the air in strange movements, with only their eyes left on their bodies.

Turning to the dense fog man, he said angrily, "What do you mean, Your Excellency?!"

The dense fog man said indifferently: "They are too noisy. This game only needs one participant. Now that you have stood up, you don't need them."

The arm made of black mist was raised, as if it was about to attack Xifeng and the other two.

"Wait!" The Phantom City Master was startled, and stood in front of the two of them, angrily said: "Your Excellency didn't just say one person and let them go, how could you go back on your word?"

The person wrapped in the thick fog said calmly, "When did I say that?"

"You just clearly..."

Before he finished speaking, the Mirage City Lord's eyes widened suddenly, and it sounded that the mysterious man hadn't mentioned Xifeng and Hongdie at all just now.

Feeling the man's playful gaze on him, a thought suddenly appeared in the Phantom City Master's mind, and he said eagerly: "As long as they kill me, they can leave."

"You are not stupid." The raised arms were lowered, and the people in the dense fog looked at the two Xifeng who kept rolling their eyes and exuded resistance all over their bodies, and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you You guys do it first, otherwise the game won’t go on.”

These three people have too deep a relationship, plus they have no other concerns, it is very difficult to really separate them, it is better to...

His eyes moved down and fell on the crowd standing in groups of three or four in the phantom city, looking at him in horror. The eyes of the people in the dense fog were even more playful.

Ordinary people with concerns, how would they choose in front of their family members and benefactors?

He was curious.

Maliciousness flashed in his eyes, and the dense fog man waved his hand, and the bloody tornado behind him suddenly stopped spinning as if he had pressed the stop button. Different drops of water fell from the sky back into the empty Heavenly Demon Blood Pool.

The drops of water fell like stones hitting the ground, making a crackling sound, and quickly filled the entire Heavenly Demon Blood Pond, the water surface was just level with the side of the pool, without any excess.

The blood-colored pool, as smooth as a mirror, was exactly the same as when Lin Yile first brought it here.

I don't know how the fainted old man of six senses will feel when he sees the bloody tornado, which is like an enemy, being dealt with so easily by the people in the dense fog.

After the bloody tornado disappeared, the tiny gray figure floating cross-legged in the sky became extremely eye-catching.

"Interesting boy, I hope you can succeed. I've had enough time in this damn place." Muttering in his heart, the dense fog man turned his head to look at the phantom castellan who was staring at the gray figure in the distance, his peaceful voice was like a demon Whispering, said: "The game begins."

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