Super Wizard

The red lanterns stopped, which made Quan Hong and others relieved.

However, the breath had not been relaxed for a few seconds, and everyone's heart was raised again, because after the red lantern stopped moving, it began to slowly turn up, and as the red lantern turned, an extremely ice The cold and cold breath permeated.

"It's so cold."

Li Ru was the first one who couldn't help shivering, followed by her bodyguard and Quan Hong's few remaining men, but then Xiao Yu'er couldn't help it anymore, she was a cultivator, and her body was far more than ordinary people, It is not an exaggeration to say that even in winter, when wearing a suspender skirt and walking on the street, there will not be any cold feeling.

"Heavenly breath."

Fang Ming's eyes also squinted slightly. He had been to the netherworld, although according to what the fat man said, he only got to the outer part of the netherworld, not really entering the netherworld, but he also felt this kind of breath. Only the feelings brought by the body come from the depths of the soul.

The two red lanterns turned faster and faster, and as the two red lanterns turned, the cold breath spread faster and faster. To the back, weeping came from the ears of Fang Ming and others.

Just like the ghosts crying, this kind of voice made people's scalp numb, and under this voice, Quan Hong and several of his men, as well as Li Ru and her bodyguards, all became a bit dull. They can barely stay awake.

Ling Feng's condition is slightly better, that is because Fang Ming's hand was placed on his shoulder, holding the soul for him, and was not affected by this ghost sound.

However, the power of Wan Gui’s crying was too horrible, and soon even Wang Lao and others could not bear it, and his expression became dull. At this time, Fang Ming was too free to care for Ling Feng, and he could only operate crazy in the body. The pearl of the wizard, let yourself keep the soul in peace.

Damn!

A terrible cry of ghosts came from the lantern, and then Fang Ming saw a black mist floating out of the red lantern. After the black mist drifted out, it was diluted into a gray, In this gray, Fang Ming saw the figure wearing armor.

"Yin soldiers?"

To be honest, I have only heard of Yin Bing Fang Ming, and have never seen it before. I don’t even know what a real Yin Bing looks like. It’s important to know that this Yin Bing is different from the Yin difference he saw. Yin soldiers are elite troops in the underworld.

This is the difference between the ordinary services and special forces of the current troops.

These shadow soldiers in the gray mist walked neatly towards the middle of the square, and what they passed must be the mist first, so Fang Ming could not see the appearance of these shadow soldiers completely, even even The armor on his body was only blurred.

The Yin soldiers went out without paying attention to Fang Ming and others, and went straight towards the huge bronze tree, and finally came directly to the bronze tree.

boom!

A cold energy breath violently erupted at this moment, Fang Ming saw that the mist enveloped the lower end of the bronze tree, but at this time, the bronze tree also changed.

The surface of the bronze tree suddenly glowed with a red halo. The halo and the mist began to confront each other. Eventually, the mist was mixed with red light. Fang Ming could no longer see the situation inside.

The red lanterns are running faster and faster, and more and more mist is released. At the same time, Fang Ming also noticed that the Yin soldiers flocked to the bronze tree, but at the end of the bronze tree, the red light gave the mist to the dead. Pressed under thirty meters.

"Yin Bing's goal is this bronze tree?"

Fang Ming's expression was a little surprised. The outrageous soldiers came out to conquer a tree?

Time passed little by little, but the mist could not be raised one point higher, and the red light emitted by the bronze tree was suppressed by the death.

Damn!

The bleak voice seemed to be from the Nine Nether, and came out of the lantern. The next moment Fang Ming saw three figures floating out of the red lantern, different from the previous Yin soldiers. After these three figures appeared, The whole mist began to boil.

"A ghost?"

Fang Ming thought of what his master had told him, there are also strengths and weaknesses among the Yin soldiers, just like ordinary army, there are centurion and centurion, and above the centurion is the centurion, and above the centurion It's a ghost.

One can imagine how strong the ghost will be!

The three ghosts will appear, and the mist will instantly change its disadvantage, and it will slowly rise and rise three meters.

"Thousands of times of logging, this time should be over."

"All that disrupts the order of the underworld is not allowed to exist."

The icy voice spit out from the mouths of the three ghosts, and from the beginning to the end the eyes of the three ghosts were only bronze trees. As for Fang Ming and others on one side, they did not take a look.

"kill!"

The figures of the three ghost generals also disappeared into the mist. With the tumbling and upward movement of the mist, Fang Ming knew that the battle in this mist was obviously fierce, but he did not understand what these ghosts and ghosts would be. fighting?

What is the red light in the bronze tree?

Is it also a force that can contend with the Yinbing Gui? But he couldn't see any figure at all.

Amidst Fang Ming's doubts, this battle came to an end. The tumbling mist actually fell, starting from a height of 30 meters to 20 meters, and still falling.

The red lantern was spinning wildly, but at this moment, a ray of red light was emitted from the bronze tree and headed towards the red lantern.

Zi!

The surface of the lantern was directly penetrated by the red light, and the skins of the people wrapped in the surface of the lantern were also peeled off one by one. There were countless dense, and these skins were all turned into a gray mist after they fell off. .

"Bronze tree actively attacked?"

Fang Ming was a little surprised. If it was said that the bronze tree is just a defense, then this red light is a sign that the bronze tree has begun to fight back.

The red light was emitted, and the two red lanterns were shot through thousands of holes, and only two red candles remained in the air in the end.

Without the protection of the outer lantern, the flames of the two red candles began to sway, and then the flames grew like a sea pouring, and the bright red flame was as high as a hundred feet, no worse than the bronze tree.

The shape of the flame also changed, and eventually turned into a flame giant.

The flame giant's eyes were closed, but the moment the eyes opened, the temperature of the entire square suddenly dropped to a terrible level, even if Fang Ming shivered.

It was a pair of expressions without expressions, the eyes of all sentient beings, without any sorrow and mercy. In those eyes, Fang Ming couldn't see a trace of color, it was a pair of eyes with no light at all.

"No matter who it is, there is no way to escape the hell."

The icy voice spit out from the flame giant's mouth. The voice didn't seem to be telling anything, it was more like a decree, and after the voice fell, the mist rose violently and instantly rose to a height of 100 meters.

"At this point, you are not qualified to speak."

For the first time, Bronze Tree had a real response, "When I waited for the war, the so-called Sacred Reincarnation did not exist yet, because you are not qualified."

"The glory of the past will eventually come to an end, but it is just a group of deceased wood generations. Isn't the era you can understand now, the reincarnation of the underworld should be the only end of this era, no matter how brilliant the past is, it will eventually return to reincarnation. ."

"It depends on whether you have the ability."

Both the Bronze Tree and the Flame Giant stopped the conversation, but an invisible wave spread out. Fang Ming could not perceive the battle between the Fire Giant and the Bronze Tree, but intuitively told him that the two were already fighting at the moment .

Perhaps, this battle spanned the space and did not show up in this space.

A quarter of an hour later, the figure of the flame giant suddenly shook up, and eventually turned out to be a small flame.

"The strong in the underworld is defeated?"

Fang Ming was surprised, but soon these small flames regrouped again, and the flame giant appeared again.

"This seat comes from reincarnation, but it is truly immortal. If it is not for the body to be in person, how can he hurt me."

"Ontology?"

Sudden laughter came out of the bronze tree, "You know that if his body is in person, the wheel circuit can't bear it."

Hearing the conversation between the bronze tree and the flame giant, Fang Ming heard something faintly. It was not the person who spoke with the flame giant but the other person.

It's just that the strong man from the underworld is not an ontology. He lost a bit in the previous battle, and his opponent is also not an ontology.

The battle between the levels of this level is not something that Fang Ming can figure out. What exactly does their so-called not-ontological meaning mean? He dare not be completely sure.

"Joke, my underworld reincarnation carries all things, no matter how brilliant it was in my lifetime, when it came to the underworld to embark on reincarnation, it was just a symbol, and it was a dragon that had to be entangled."

"It seems that the eternal days have passed, and some history has been forgotten. No one remembers that some people came to the reincarnation circuit directly, and they directly penetrated the reincarnation, and even did not know that some people turned the yellow mud, just to protect the reincarnation."

The flame giant was silent, as if something was said by the bronze tree, and snorted coldly, "Even if you give him time, it's nothing more than a lingering pant, and see how long he can hold on."

After saying this, the flame giant dissipated, and the flame on the candle was completely extinguished at this moment.

When the flame went out, the mists also disappeared, and the temperature of the whole square also picked up quickly, but Ling Feng and others might not have recovered so quickly.

"Wu people, according to the original agreement, you can take something from me."

When Fang Ming looked at the bronze tree again, the bronze tree's voice reached his ears, and upon hearing this, the pagoda instrument spirit immediately shouted in Fang Ming's mind: "If you want a green pagoda, you must Green Tower."