Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Chapter 125: Unknown dead

After purchasing the magical symbols of Li Daochong, Ye Haoyue’s suffocation immediately became different.

The end of a matchup in the three platforms will immediately proceed to the next game.

On the 1st, on the stage, Hongwu was brave and fearless, and the cards were all made, but in the face of the body and the power of terror of Orson.

Hongwu is not an opponent after all, but after dozens of moves, he will be defeated.

Orson gas does not breathe, and there is no such thing as force. If it is not, Hongwu may not even be able to accept a move.

On the 3rd, two students in the ring battled for more than ten minutes and finally scored the winners and losers. Only two of them were seriously injured. At one and a half, there was no way to fight again.

Several refining pharmacists also went up to take the two students down the platform and went to the medical shuttle that was docked for treatment.

Use the best intensive recovery spirit to soak and feed the best backing solution.

During the refining period, the injury is serious again. As long as there is a senior refining pharmacist to treat and cooperate with the best spirits, as long as it does not die, there is no dark injury, but any serious injury can be restored in a short time. .

The medical team invited at the hegemony competition is the top of the Blue Bay Star.

Even Wang Qinggu, the president of Ziyan People’s Hospital, personally came to back the battle for the hegemony.

On the 3rd, two students on the stage were carried down. Ye Haoyue and a thin boy from Yunxiao University took the stage.

Ye Haoyue looked at his opponent's appearance, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. This guy was black in the Yintang. At first glance, he was over-indulgent or addict.

How did he get into the final?

Under the stage, He Lian Xiaoyi’s small mouth opened slightly and he said, “Ou Yihui, when did he come to the Blue Bay Star?”

Standing on one side, Oak Group turned his face and looked at He Lian Xiaoyi. "Ou Yihui? Isn't he the surname?" The name on the list is called Yan Yihui.

He Lian Xiaoyi frowned. "His surname is Ou, the strongest among the generations of Chiyang Star Oujia. The practice of cultivation is extremely sinister, cruel and violent. He has offended a predecessor in Chiyang. The European family tried to protect him, and the big man tore his face. I heard that this kid was interrupted by his hands. This was two years ago. Later, there was no news. He went far away and hid in the Blue Bay. The star is coming."

Oak's face seemed to laugh and laugh, and the guy who had been so powerful in this hegemony race came out, and a stream of heat in the blood surged and gradually boiled.

"Interesting, too interesting, hahaha." Orson, who just won the game, smiled, but his eyes always looked at Li Daochong.

At this time, only three meters from the Oak Group, Li Daochong stood alone in the crowd and looked at Ye Haoyue on the No. 3 ring.

Li Daochong didn't have much interest in any showdown. He wouldn't watch it, but just now, he sensed a very weak death.

At first, Li Daochong thought it was his own illusion, or just the body of a certain animal.

After reading the power, Li Daochong finally locked in the thin boy who went to the ring with Ye Haoyue.

Is there a dead body in this person?

Li Daochong’s brow furrowed slightly, and his perception of the dead air was extremely sharp, and it was difficult for any death to escape his feelings.

With the increase in the strength of Li Daochong, the power of reading has become more and more powerful. Others may not dare to say it, but in terms of perceptual death, Li Daochong can definitely compete with Jin Dan and even Yuan Ying.

Ye Haoyue’s opponent looks a bit strange, so that Li Daochong can’t understand it. How can a living person have a dead air?

"Little plums, more than a dozen battles in the past, even the ancient super you are too lazy to see, now how elegant to watch Ye Haoyue and Wan Yan Yihui's showdown?"

Li Daochong turned his face and looked at Ossen, who was screaming at Apple as a little plum, and he smiled. "I am not interested in men, and beauty is another."

"Haha, the same person, you talk about it, who are you optimistic about this matchup?" Orson also asked Li Daochong if he was really fake and asked.

"Ye Yiyue." Li Daochong said his name.

If Ye Haoyue did not purchase the two charms with Li Daochong, the winner of this matchup would be Wan Yan Yi Hui, but with those two charms, the winner will undoubtedly be Ye Haoyue.

In particular, after Li Daochong sensed the death of Yan Yanhui, although he did not know what was going on, Ye Haoyue’s odds were even greater.

Because Li Daochong’s magical symbols are in the face of death, the power will be even greater.

The charm is the spiritual sequence of the spiritual sequencer using the mind and aura to use the spiritual brain coding. It is the spiritual pattern, and the spirit pattern is burned on the paper to make the charm, so the charm contains the aura and the mind of the producer.

Li Daochong's aura and mindfulness are transformed through a blood-up upgrade that can engulf the ghosts. He is born to be the nemesis of death.

The death of Wan Yanhui is produced for whatever reason. Once Ye Haoyue uses the charm of Li Daochong, he will suffer double damage.

"Oh? Little plum can't see it, do you really like beautiful women? Hey, I think that the long face of a dead man's face is more beautiful, and the odds are even bigger. If you want to make a bet, how?" Sen said confidently.

"Bet?" Li Daochong turned to look at Orson.

"Yes, I will gamble on who will win this match."

"What do you want to gamble?"

"Whoever lost, when you and I confronted, everyone will admit defeat in public." Orson said while eating the apple.

"Yes, but I have to add another million bets~lightnovelpub.net~ Li Daochong smiled lightly.

"In a word, the high-five is an oath." Orson raised his hand.

Li Daochong waved and slammed with Ossen, and the two of them would smile.

At this time, the referee lecturer of the No. 3 ring station issued the start password.

The voice did not fall, and there was a dark green mist around Wan Yanhui.

Ye Haoyue is a girl, some doubts, what is this practice?

The face of Wan Yan Yihui showed a slight smile, and soon the whole person disappeared into the dark green mist.

The mist covered the entire ring.

“This is not the prefecture-level product of the third floor of the Yunxiao University Library.

There are students who know the audience, and there is a strong surprise in the muzzle.

"Hey, isn't it a black sword used in the Yan Yanyihui qualifiers and the rematch? Didn't he see this trick?"

"How nonsense, qualifiers and rematches like their level players can come up with cards, but Wan Yan Yihui hides deep."

At this time, the area of ​​Ye Haoyue, which was also covered by fog, was less than one meter in length, and Wan Yan Yi Hui seemed to disappear and disappeared.

Ye Haoyue clenched his hand in the red lotus sword, his body was alert, he was concentrating on the mind, and the aura was concentrated in the ear, listening to any noise in the fog.

Hey!

A sound.

Ye Haoyue's body was erected, and he turned and waved a sword.

Wan Yan Yihui is behind him.

Ye Yiyue’s sword will complete Yan Yihui in two.

"Yeah!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Haoyue sent a fright and scream, how could she think of a free defense of a sword will be finished Yan Yanhui split the body.

At the same time, Li Daochong, who stood outside the crowds of Fujian and Taiwan, moved his eyes and showed a strange expression on his face.

"strange."

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