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Chapter 151 150. You deserve it too? (22) (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Chapter 151 150. You deserve it too? (22) (Ask for a monthly pass!)

It didn't take long.

Many monks in the camp began to make their own preparations for the upcoming battle.

Those who meet the requirements of the formation are working hard to study the art of combined attack. Those who are proficient in the formation will deploy a defensive formation nearby. For the refining of weapons, some researchers will repair magic weapons for other monks for free, and some will share the pills they have accumulated. .

At such a time of life and death, people united unprecedentedly and showed great enthusiasm.

The fighting strength of Guizun's side is certainly strong, after all, it is a force that gathers the entire ruins, but this does not mean that An Le and the others are incapable of fighting.

You must know that everyone gathered in the camp is also the arrogance in the eyes of ordinary people. If you just pick one out, which one is not a well-known figure?
It's just because An Le is too dazzling that it obscures their light.

Most of the ghost generals and geniuses like Gu Qiutong in the evil spirits are no more than equal in strength.

Like the Multi-eyed True Monarch before, Yun Wuhen might also be able to defeat him.

Now working together, it is enough to deal with any enemy under Jindan.

The only problem is-

Ghost!

Among the busy crowd, An Le walks alone, looking out of place.

But no one questioned what he was doing, just stared in awe.

"Jindan..."

An Le glanced at the people around him, muttering to himself.

He recalled the scene of the bloody battle, there is no doubt that Guizun at least has the cultivation level of Jindan, and it is not an ordinary Jindan.

In the ancient times, the strength of the Ghost Venerable must have been stronger, but under the erosion of the long years, it has been reduced to the current state.

And in the camp right now, the only ones who could fight against him were An Le and Yun Wuhen!

"Do you want to confront that existence head-on?"

An Le squeezed his fist and found his body trembling slightly.

However, this is not fear, but trembling with excitement!
He felt the fighting spirit in his chest rising steadily, flowing like hot magma in his body.

The [War God's Pose] on the panel glowed with a dazzling golden light, as if eager to try.

That's right, since you are a Valkyrie, how can you be afraid of fighting?
The moment he figured this out, there was a slight roar in An Le's body, and the breath in his body climbed up again, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.

He has a vague realization that when his state of mind and the entry are highly compatible, unexpected transformations will occur.

******
Not far from the camp.

Pan Ying, who left alone, looked gloomy, with nowhere to vent her anger, and with a wave of her hand, a quaint wall collapsed.

"Damn it! How dare you drive me away!"

Pan Ying only felt that An Le and the others had blatantly slighted her, and her heart was full of resentment, and she didn't want to admit that it was his own fault.

Roar!
Behind the wall, there was an evil roar in the form of a beast, and then, a bad wind came.

Pan Ying was startled at first, but immediately came back to her senses, her spiritual power surged, and she was defeated with one blow.

"Heh... I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be a brat."

He sneered twice, feeling more and more that he had made the right choice.

"The ghost-faced man must have been made up. These evil spirits are the only ones left. Where is the threat?"

Thinking of this, Pan Ying secretly looked forward to it: "After a while, if the ghost master doesn't show up, those monks will know what I said is right."

"When we go back to the camp, the ghost-masked man's expression will definitely be very exciting, right?"

Just imagine the situation where the face slap was successful, and Pan Ying only felt that it was more refreshing than eating a large piece of iced watermelon in the scorching heat.

While thinking about it, suddenly, a chill appeared on Pan Ying's body, and her hair stood on end.

He opened his eyes slightly, his spiritual consciousness trembling constantly.

He felt that the sky was about to change!
In the gray sky, a crack quietly emerged, and then, the black evil energy, which was several times thicker than the surrounding air and nearly liquid, came rushing like a big river breaking its embankment.

Its target is surprisingly the area near the human camp.

The gray in the sky seemed to be infected by thick ink, and it turned into pure darkness in the blink of an eye.

Then, the ground began to shake violently, comparable to a super-large earthquake.

The ancient buildings around Pan Ying suddenly collapsed, the earth and rocks cracked, and the walls collapsed.

He barely had time to stand still and figured out the reason behind this, when he saw evil spirits crawling out of the sunken ground one after another.

They were born in a variety of strange shapes and horrific, including rotting corpses with only half a face left, alien monsters with salivating lips and teeth, and human figures made of yellow mud.

A single one may not be terrible.

But when the evil spirits gathered together, it was like a dark and red wave, rushing over suddenly.

Compared with evil spirits, what frightened Pan Ying more was a revived statue of a god.

This statue was completely different from any one he had seen before.

Its limbs and torso are made up of countless god statues.

They are disassembled into large and small parts like dolls, and then put together in an absurd and unreasonable way, making them extremely large, and can even be described as "bloated".

This statue has six arms, each of which is composed of different "parts". One arm is a series of heads, and the other is several arms twisted together like a twist.

Not only that, but the other god statues around it are also approaching it and continue to merge into a part of its body.

"What the hell is this!"

Pan Ying's complexion was ugly, and there was a huge wave in her heart.

"What the ghost-faced man said...is it all true?"

At this time, he finally realized that An Le's prophecy was not false.

"However, can such an enemy really be defeated by us?"

Pan Ying's thoughts changed sharply, and he had an extremely strong desire to survive. He had heard that there were human monks who took refuge in the evil spirit of the Luohun Sect, thus saving a life and obtaining a powerful secret technique.

"He can do it? Can't I?"

Thinking of this, Pan Ying looked at the high black cloud, where there was a faintly strong aura, probably the so-called Ghost Venerable.

He struggled for the last time, but still felt that his own life was more important, so he gritted his teeth and controlled the magic weapon, and flew to a high place.

"My lord Guizun, Pan Ying, I want to..."

After flying to a certain height, Pan Ying shouted loudly to attract Guizun's attention.

The next moment, a black smoke pierced his heart.

The Guizun on the high place sneered: "What cats and dogs want to join my Luohun sect?"

"You too?"

Pan Ying's eyes widened in astonishment, and her body fell rapidly like a kite that had been unthreaded.

'If I had known, I would have...'

Before he died, a strong regret finally appeared in his heart.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

 For the image of "Gods", you can refer to "Great, I gradually understand everything.jpg", I suddenly found that I will appear once in every book!No way, who made me love the chainsaw man so much.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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