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Chapter 664 Thirteen Serial Heart Poisons

"If you meet me, you will be in trouble."

Dark Soul did not turn himself into a black shadow like when he tried to hunt Lin Dali, but shook his robe, and hundreds of black balls fell from the robe and rolled onto the ring.

Then these small balls rolled quickly to every corner of the ring like they had grown legs.

Dark soul clasped his hands together and muttered something in his mouth. For a moment, the cold wind gradually rose.

These hundreds of black balls burst into black smoke.

But these black smoke did not really disperse, but floated and condensed into a personal form.

When they were first condensed and formed, these human figures were very small, about the size of a thumb.

But as the Dark Soul did, black silk threads spread out from him and linked them to these black villains.

When the ancestor Qilian saw his friend showing off his might on the court, he felt relieved, but he felt nervous.

He was afraid that Shen Chong would die under the Three Seven Ghost Formation of Dark Soul, and he was also afraid that Shen Chong would surrender directly when he saw that the situation was not good, what would he do?

Not only did the ancestor Qilian have this concern, but even Lin Dali said worriedly in the audience: "I have heard of the Three Seven Ghost Formation of Dark Soul. Once it is formed, there will be 777 vicious souls on the field one after another. And these vicious souls are horns and complement each other. Unless they can be killed in one go, they will inevitably be consumed in his wheel battle."

The old woman Tianshu on the side carried her hands on her back, "There is another way to make the Dark Soul lose its power of action first."

"How is this possible? My brother-in-law only got the third grade. How could he use up the spiritual source of the first grade Dark Soul? After the Three Seven Ghost Formation is formed, Dark Soul himself will be transformed into a soul state, and it is impossible for him to hit it."

The old woman Tianshu shook her head, "Who said she would wait for the Sanqi Ghost Formation to be formed?"

Just as the two were talking, they said that an uproar came from the side.

Lin Dali turned around and then sweared.

"Grass!"

But Shen Chong was the only one on the ring!

About thirty meters ahead of him, Dark Soul stood under the arena with trembling body. On the arena, 777 murderous souls that had not yet been fully formed were quickly rolling back into his robe.

Not only that, the dark soul even covered his chest and coughed repeatedly. Every time he coughed, a large piece of blood appeared.

"mean!"

He pointed at Shen Chong angrily.

Shen Chong spread his hands, "It's not despicable. Since it has started, I can't help but let me take a move, right?"

"But I'm still setting up the formation..."

Dark Soul was angry and vomited blood, and the blood clots turned from red to black. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

Shen Chong smiled, "Did you not wake up? We are a ring of life and death. Can I wait for you to finish the formation? Isn't it reasonable for me to attack you?"

Dark Soul felt unwilling, "But you made Shangguan Mo transform into a shape yesterday!"

"That's because he is weak. Even if he becomes Diamond Superman, I can still kill him. You are different. You are powerful. Do you feel honored?"

Dark Soul took a deep breath and finally put the 770 black balls scattered out into his body, "And make you proud, you and I will never finish it!"

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly his whole body froze. He slowly turned around and glared at Shen Chong, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the dark soul in front of him, and in an instant he was covered with flames.

In full view of everyone, the flames that surged out of his body burned him to ashes in an instant.

If it was just an ordinary flame, the dark soul who was a first-class earth level must not be afraid, but this flame came from the Geng Rong Secret Realm and was far from resisting it.

Lin Dali was a little confused. Didn’t he just turn his head a little? Why did he lose any good shows when he came back?

"Master, what happened just now?"

"Shen Chong suddenly burst out, turning his Earth Yuan Sword into the shape of a giant bell, covering the dark soul inside, and then using the flames released by his hands to turn into a tornado in the giant bell, severely damaging the dark soul. Then, he held the bell and ran forward until he forced the person out of the border of the ring."

"But if it were just like this, Dark Soul wouldn't die, right?"

"Every time your brother-in-law takes a step, his toes quietly leave a pile of flames on the ground. These flames are divided into two, two into four, and all penetrated into the soul beads of the Sanqi Ghost Formation. He took the soul beads back, and naturally took back the flames in Shen Chong's hand. The old wounds in front have not healed, and the huge fire has been penetrated into his body, so it is natural that it is like this."

"I see."

On the watch stage, Wang Wu had a bleak face, "Idiot! I can't even consume it! What a fool!"

Wang Wu was silent.

He rarely admits his miscalculation, but when he shouts like this, it means that he has to face his miscalculation head-on.

"Prepare it, because this game ends early and the next round begins early! Just now, Shen Chong's move was extremely expensive and he couldn't recover."

After saying that, Wang Wu turned his head and looked at the old ancestor Qilian with a blue expression on the other side.

This old monster was indeed sad and angry at this moment.

His only grandson died, at the hands of this man.

Now his almost only friend, a friend who has been in love for more than a hundred years, died at the hands of this man.

How could he not hate?

"I will be irreconcilable with you!"

Without Wang Wu's people notifying him, the ancestor Qilian had already jumped on the ring in advance and pointed at Shen Chong angrily, "Do you dare to come up and fight me? It's at this moment!"

Shen Chong, who had just stepped down, looked back at him, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Do you think this is possible?"

"No timid!"

"It's interesting. You can even use the provocation method. It's amazing. But I just can't come up. What can you do to me?"

"You...you!"

Shen Chong did not play early after all, and even Wang Wu's arrangement as the organizer of the game was rejected by him. He returned to the tent to have a good rest, and even took a nap, then he walked slowly towards the game venue with his hands on his back.

Seeing his appearance of not getting into the air, Wang Wu cursed in his heart again, this old fox!

But it is useless to be cunning and treacherous. This is my home court, and you will die here in the end.

He looked at the ancestor Qilian from a distance, and the old monster nodded from him, indicating that he understood it.

There were not many greetings on the ring, and with the sound of a sound, the two of them started to fight.

Given that the body of the Qilian ancestor was only weird, he was three points faster than Shen Chong after strengthening.

Even with the blessing of the wind-control suit, Shen Chong could only be chased and dodged and was powerless to fight back.

I saw the gray shadow flying up and down, and the air was chaotic. From time to time, qi energy scattered, cutting the ring with scars.

Shen Chong stood on both feet, holding the knife in both hands, and resisted it repeatedly against the life-devouring claws that stretched out from time to time in the air.

This scene is more dangerous than when the two of them first fought at sea.

Not only that, Shen Chong also realized that an inexplicable fighting spirit surged in his heart, which made him excited and made him inexplicably want to prove himself on this arena and defeat the Qilian Ancestor head-on.

On the viewing stage, Wang Wu whispered to the leader of the Earth Demons, "My lord, including the ancestor Qilian, I have a psychological hint on each of the thirteen opponents that Shen Chong has faced so far. It is my thirteen series of heart poisons. Now, as long as the ancestor Qilian holds him down and does not let him admit defeat on the spot, in a few minutes, Shen Chong will be robbed of his mind by my heart poison and fall into the mentality of being the only one from heaven to earth. He only knows how to fight and never stop until he dies!"
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