Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 1044 Nameless Junior

"Oh, the dog's courage is not small!"

Blood Soul Senhan's eyes showed killing intent, and looking at Zhang Ye's eyes was like looking at a dead person.

"Brother Zhang, this person was killed for you for your brother."

Emperor Ling Tian was wiping an ordinary sword in a slow manner, his tone was not like killing a dog, but rather ordinary and ordinary like killing a dog.

"Brother Long, where do you need to get your hands dirty? This kind of scum, my brother will take care of it by himself."

Zhang Ye shook his fan, and there was an evil smile on his handsome face.

This light-hearted appearance made many women present fascinated by it.

The blood soul looked at him without putting himself in his eyes, and wished he could just break his neck and drink his blood!

He was concerned about several hidden families in the demon world, and did not dare to kill Wu Zang, but a boy of unknown origin would dare to ride on his head?

Do you really think his blood soul's illustrious name is just a joke?

"Brother Zhang, be careful, this blood soul entered the Dao with the help of a thousand ghost banners, which is very powerful. There are millions of monsters he killed in it, all of which were sacrificed to evil spirits by him. !"

Su Yi reminded Zhang Yedao in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Blood Soul's huge ten thousand ghost flag was taken out. Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the smell of blood was suddenly in the air, as if the air was condensed, and only the blood was left in the sky. red.

The evil spirits that have been refined will never supersede, and their grievances will become stronger and stronger over the years.

The ten thousand ghost banners in front of me are yin and cold, with a lot of filth, and there are more than one million ghosts inside!

Wushuang narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intent poured out from his casual black eyes.

"The deity's Wangui Banner has not been incorporated into fresh souls for a long time. You are so powerful, just to upgrade the deity's Wangui Banner again! Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

As soon as the blood soul took out the Wangui Banner, his aura became even more sinister. The eyes on that ordinary face became scarlet and crazy, and he let out a jeering laugh. The ghost cry wolf howl.

In the audience, many children were frightened and cried.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Banner was almost half the size of the square after it was enlarged, and the black energy inside was surging, exuding a violent aura, as if it was about to engulf the soul of a person.

"The ten thousand ghost banners of the blood soul, I am afraid it already belongs to the seventh grade fairy!"

Someone looked at the field in horror and exclaimed.

The energy from Wan Guifan, not to mention children, even adults with not too high cultivation, felt heart palpitations.

However, Zhang Ye on the field remained motionless, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

"Using millions of creatures as a tool, sacrificing your ten thousand ghost banners, after you die, you will be swallowed by ten thousand ghosts, and you will never be born again."

Zhang Ye said expressionlessly.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Backlash? It's ridiculous! The ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners are all sacrificed by the deity, and they are all based on the deity. You can rest assured that the deity will let you taste what it is like to eat the heart of ten thousand ghosts!"

The blood soul laughed gloomily, and just after the words fell, the huge ten thousand ghost flags suddenly turned into thousands of thin vines. !

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ye was already entangled by ghost vines, and the ghost vines were all surrounded by them, and they were staggered and tightened tightly without leaving the slightest gap!

Princess Xia Ling nervously grabbed the armrest of the seat and almost stood up.

Many people in the audience were shocked.

"My God! This Ten Thousand Ghost Banner is so strong! This is no longer a seventh-grade immortal artifact, this is clearly an eight-rank immortal artifact!"

"Eighth-Rank Immortal Artifact!"

"Zhang Ye is dead! There are countless tentacles on the ghost vine that have turned into evil spirits, which can absorb the essence of people. Zhang Ye is so tightly entangled, it is impossible to escape!"

"Ghost vine has the strength of an eighth-grade immortal weapon. Zhang Ye is an immortal king, and it is impossible to break free!"

"He might be sucked up alive by Ten Thousand Ghost Banners!"

Everyone said in a hushed voice.

Helian Yuyanyu and the others raised a sneer at the corners of their mouths. This Zhang Ye was nothing more than that. He didn't expect to be able to get rid of him so easily.

In the auditorium, Master Cang Lei directly lifted off the black hood, revealing his true face, as if he was speaking out of anger:

"Zhang Ye has misbehavior, and he will die."

His voice was not small, and many people heard it, and they all looked at him. When they saw that it was Master Cang Lei, many people were very excited. If the field was more exciting, they might have gone up to talk to Master Cang Lei.

And what Master Canglei said just now is very meaningful. It is rumored that Zhang Ye and Master Canglei are not compatible. It seems to be true, but Zhang Ye's misconduct is true or false.

But no one thought about this kind of question anymore, because Zhang Ye was going to die soon, who would care if the character of a dead person was good?

On the field, Su Yi was about to rush up, but was stopped by Wu Fang.

"Brother Ming, Brother Zhang will have an accident!"

Su Yi said anxiously, Zhang Ye's personality is very appealing to him, and he treats Zhang Ye as a brother, how can he die?

"She has the ability." Wu Fang said, glancing at Long Moshen.

Only then did Su Yi notice that Brother Shen stood there with an indifferent expression and didn't make a move. He and Brother Zhang were good brothers, and he didn't make a move, which must show that Brother Zhang had his own skills.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the side, Song Yiyang folded his hands together, and the pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes full of Buddha nature looked at the growing ghost vine, his eyes were a little cold.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! There are a total of 3,999,000 wronged souls in the deity's ten thousand ghost banners. If you add one, it is exactly four million! This is your honor! If the ten thousand ghost banners can be upgraded again this time, the deity I will give you another honor to engrave your name on the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner! Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

The blood soul laughed wildly, as if the next moment, he could refine Zhang Ye's soul.

"Brother Emperor!"

Princess Xia Ling looked at Emperor Xia Wen anxiously.

Emperor Xia Wen has a heart of love for talent. That Zhang Ye is indeed a genius in alchemy. Even Master Bai Lan has praised him. Hearing Xia Ling calling him, he subconsciously stood up, ready to block the blood soul.

"Sit down." At this moment, Immortal Emperor Daxia opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

"It's just a nameless junior, if you die, you will die."

Immortal Emperor Daxia said expressionlessly.

A nameless junior needs no identity, no background, no background. If he dies under the hands of the blood soul, it can enhance the strength of the blood soul, which is also the creation of the blood soul.

"Father!" Princess Xia Ling looked at him anxiously.

Immortal Emperor Daxia turned his head away, with his signature genial smile on his face, and said, "Ling'er, the royal father knows your thoughts, you don't have to think about it anymore, it's a good thing for him to die."

Princess Xia Ling's heart skipped a beat.

The emperor actually knew what she was thinking!

"No! Father, since you know Linger's mind, he can't die!"