Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

"ridiculous..."

Looking at Wang Jing who was seriously injured by his own blow, the man in black couldn't help but taunted: "Even if my family takes Medicine Pill to break through forcibly, the Wang Jing who can only stay in the First Stage for life is much stronger than you Times. Where do you have the confidence to be kings when you are so weak?"

The black-robed man next to him answered with a smile: "The Tianxuan Realm is a small realm, and here is the corner of the Tianxuan. It is not bad to be able to get a few kings, why should we demand so much from them?"

"Too."

The two black-robed men talked as if no one else was around, as if everyone in their eyes was worth nothing.

Listening to their conversation, the faces of the kings of the Southern Region changed, and they were both ashamed and shocked.

God knows where these two mysterious people came from, their strength is terrifying, they are both kings, they are like dough in the hands of the man in black, let him knead.

Several kings from the Southern Region took advantage of the conversation between the two men in black, looked at each other, and reached a consensus in an instant.

Walk!

Going back to rescue soldiers, we must spread the news.

Almost at the same time, the Great King Realm tore apart the void.

But at this moment, a chuckle sounded in everyone's ears.

"You still want to escape? Hehe..."

In an instant, the two men in black robes disappeared.

The people below only saw a few black shadows passing quickly in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards...

"Boom boom boom"

Several king realm powerhouses who were trying to escape fell from mid-air like dumplings.

Looking at the two men in black robes, they stood there with their arms folded and mocking, as if they had never moved their bodies.

"Hiss—"

There was a gasp in the field.

The faces of many Southern Region Practitioner geniuses all showed incomparably horrified expressions.

Who would have imagined that the powerful King Realm, whom they regard as the goal of their life's struggle, would be so embarrassing and weak in their hearts.

The eyes of everyone looking at the man in black changed, and they became utterly terrified.

"Everyone relax, let me plant the seed of the dead, or... die!"

The man in black opened his mouth coldly.

Two powerful divine senses that far exceeded the king realm of the Southern Region rolled down, and the Practitioners below the king realm could hardly help but kneel under the pressure of this terrifying divine sense.

"This is bad

You Yue's face was ugly.

Xie Tianyi said solemnly: "Don't let go of your mind. Once you are planted with the Nether Seed, I suspect that we will all become lackeys of the so-called Nether Clan, just like the Ghost Prince..."

As he said that, Zui Tianyi glanced in the direction of Crown Prince Chao Guiling.

At this time, Prince Ghost Ling was dancing and dancing like crazy.

The power of the man in black made Prince Ghost Ling's vanity swell to the extreme, and the whole person was extremely excited and fanatical.

"Ok."

You Yue nodded, but frowned tightly.

No one wants to be a running dog of another race, but judging from the current situation, no one can escape this fate.

No wonder Prince Ghost Spirit suddenly appeared in this talent battle. His fundamental purpose was to let the black-robed man control the most elite genius Practitioner in the entire southern region.

Once they succeed, it will be equivalent to controlling the future of the entire southern practice world in disguise.

"In a hundred years, I'm afraid that the entire southern region will be reduced to the territory of the Ming clan..."

There are quite a few Practitioners who can see this, but no one has any good countermeasures, and they are all worried.

Unless all the king realm powerhouses in the southern region are gathered here now, relying on the advantage in numbers, maybe two black-robed men will be retreated.

But wanting to do this is simply not something that can be done right now.

Even if it is done, who can guarantee that the power of the man in black is only as far as he is in front of him.

Dead end!

All of a sudden, there was a deep sense of despair in the hearts of everyone present.

"Start with the Kingdom"

The two men in black robes opened their mouths and spit out a cloud of gray gas from their mouths.

As soon as the gray gas appeared, it quickly dissipated and turned into countless light spots.

The light spots are of different shades, most of them are gray, the darker ones are black, and the deepest ones are purple-black. They are the largest and the least in number.

The two black-robed men controlled the purple-black light spots and flew towards several seriously injured Southern King Realm powerhouses.

Several people wanted to struggle, but they were firmly suppressed by the man in black.

He could only watch helplessly as the purple-black light gradually sank into the sea of ​​consciousness between his brows.

"Ghost!"

A man in black snorted and separated out ten black ghost seeds.

"You first plant the ten strongest Talents here..."

"yes!"

Prince Ghost Ling hurriedly nodded, and carefully took the Nether Seed.

As soon as he turned his head, his smile became weird and evil.

"Let's start with you guys..."

Prince Ghost Ling's eyes first fell on You Yue Jie Tian Yi and the others.

You Yue and the others just fought with him and got his face.

Prince Ghost Ling is a narrow-minded person, if he has the opportunity to take revenge, he will naturally not let it go.

"Yinyue Pearl, hehe..."

Prince Guiling's evil eyes wandered up and down Youyue, and he said with an evil smile: "Wait for me to plant the seeds of the underworld for you, and see how I can deal with you in the future...haha..."

You Yue's face was extremely ugly, and murderous intent surged in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth and tried to gain momentum to resist, but a powerful divine sense fell on her in an instant, firmly suppressing the strength of her whole body.

It was two men in black robes who specially allocated a Fractionated Divinity to assist Prince Ghost Spirit in his actions.

"Damn it!"

You Yue struggled desperately, but she couldn't even move her little finger. All of a sudden, feelings of shame, anger, depression, and despair surged up like a tide in her heart.

Xie Tianyi and Youying are in a similar state to her, and they cannot protect themselves, nor can they help her at all.

Prince Ghost Ling smiled evilly and walked towards You Yue step by step.

At this time, a Daoist figure quickly rushed out from behind You Yue, pulled out a long knife with a ".々锵", blocked it in front of You Yue, and said loudly: "You trash, if you want to touch Aunt You, you have to ask me first!"

Prince Ghost Ling was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Shaoyang, and then his eyes lit up, and a strong killing intent flowed from his eyes.

"Good boy, if you don't stand out, I almost forget you..."

Prince Guiling was overjoyed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Shaoyang.

"Boy, give me the dead disc!"

Yan Shaoyang was overwhelmed by the powerful aura erupting from Prince Ghost Ling, and couldn't help but back away in fright.

Behind him, You Yue and the others looked anxiously, their eyes tearing open.

They wanted to help, but couldn't.

"Shaoyang, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Hahaha--"

Prince Ghost Ling's laughter became more wild, and his figure quickly magnified in Yan Shaoyang's eyes.

The berserk force brought up a strong wind, which made Yan Shaoyang almost unable to open his eyes.

He felt so much pressure that it almost crushed his body.

A strong sense of death and crisis quickly spread up like a tide (how good is it), and would soon overwhelm him.

"Are you going to die?..."

Yan Shaoyang thought silently, gritted his teeth, and tried to position the knife in his hand more correctly.

"I am Gu Xuan's disciple!"

"My master is the eternal pride of the Southern Territory!"

"My master suppressed the generation of the Southern Realm True Dragon List!"

"My master is invincible in the world!"

"I can't lose Master's Face!"

"So I... can't retreat even if I die!"

In an instant, Yan Shaoyang's heart was filled with bloody courage, and his face showed generosity and determination. He struck at the ghostly prince who was overwhelmingly coming, and slowly... swung his knife with difficulty but firmly!

Prince Ghost Ling's terrifying palm was getting closer and closer, Yan Shaoyang was about to be swallowed.

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in the ears of everyone in the field.

The voice was gentle and calm, young and indifferent.

As if teaching something, he said:

"Yes, just like what I taught you at the beginning. Take out the knife and chop it down hard."