Chapter: 747

On the other side, the Yin corpse that was attacked quickly retreated to the edge of the field, and with a violent shake of its hands, the long whip disintegrated into silver rings, covering Zhang Yuanqing and floating around behind him.

"Buzz."

These silver rings resonate with each other and interact with each other, forming an invisible magnetic field cage, which tightly imprisoned Zhang Yuanqing and prevented him from performing night travel.

"you lose!"

A fair and thin young man emerged, and decisively whipped out the second attack.

In the auditorium, there was a sudden uproar.

There are many scolding people, all of them are extraordinary walkers of the Five Elements League, and they are as emotional as fans who have lost a game.

Guan Ya, Xie Lingxi, Bill, Annie, Taiyimen, many star players, and Yuanshi Tianzun's friends and enemies showed different expressions at this moment.

Disappointed, anxious, sneer, secretly cool.

While pulling out the mourning stick, Maoshan Warlock saw Yuanshi Tianzun trapped in the cage, and showed a strange smile:


"The second step is complete."

In the next second, armbands clanged to the ground one after another, losing their power.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was out of trouble, entered the night tour at the critical moment to avoid the beating of the mourning stick.

what happened? The Maoshan warlock's heart sank, and he also entered the night tour, avoiding possible attacks, and at the same time turned his head to look at the corpse.

I saw a round and cute little baby spirit with sparse lanugo lying on the head of the corpse.

The Yin corpse seemed to have received some kind of manipulation, and it froze in place.

On the field of Taiyimen, Sun Miaomiao stood up abruptly, staring straight at the round and cute little baby spirit in the field, breathing quickly.

Does he have a servant? Maoshan warlock was shocked and angry.

In fact, there are spirit servants in Maoshan, but if the opponent is Ye Youshen, the sacrifice of the spirit servants is to deliver food.

The spirit devourer of the night tour god restrains all spirits.

For this reason, the two sides tacitly agreed not to use the spirit travel skill.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing appeared next to the corpse, and put a black mask with a white skull on its face.

The fierce light in the corpse's eyes went out, like a machine that had been unplugged, stopped working, and fell to the ground.

Maoshan Warlock's complexion changed drastically, he quickly calmed down his emotions, and kept communicating with the brand marks in the sea of ??consciousness, but no matter how he tried to move it, the Yin Corpse didn't respond.

It was sealed? !

The mask must be taken off. The Maoshan warlock calmed down, and while the night tour time was still there, he quietly ran towards the corpse.

Zhang Yuanqing clenched his fist unhurriedly, and touched his chest hard.

"boom!"

The violent air wave engulfed the flames and ravaged the audience.

At this time, the foreshadowing of the armor-piercing had an effect. The Maoshan Warlock, who did not have the defense of the heart-guard, was shaken out by the shock wave of the explosion, his face was scorched, and he staggered back. JrNovels.com