I'm not a theatre god

Chapter 821 Hostages

After saying that, he passed by Sun Bumian and walked straight to the battlefield behind him.

Sun Bumian frowned, veins popped out from his neck, and his eyes followed the empty death away... But from beginning to end, he still did not move.

When the empty death and the soul gradually faded away, Sun Bumian took a deep breath and slowly exhaled...

"The ghost and god way reappeared in the world... It seems that there will be chaos."

"I don't know if he can get the final bonus after doing this... I won't work so hard for so long, but I can't get a penny in the end, right?"

Sun Bumian murmured to himself with some heartache.

Boom--! !

Thick smoke accompanied by a deafening roar sounded again from the dilapidated neighborhood.

Not far behind Sun Bumian, Tu Tian finally couldn't hold back and seized the opportunity to kill a participant in the pursuit with his domain.

But before he could catch his breath, three more figures flew out from the surroundings!

"Pu Xiachan!! Li Shengmen!! You all wait for me!"

Tu Tian, ​​unable to withstand the siege of the crowd, gritted his teeth and roared, and he was hit to the ground with blood all over his body.

In the darkness not far from here, three figures watched everything silently.

"... He still holds a grudge against me." Li Shengmen sighed, "After this competition, I guess I will be targeted by the Dragon Gripper... Trouble."

"It's all about our own means. So what if he finds out." Pu Xiachan snorted coldly, "We are not afraid of him!"

After the two finished speaking, after a short pause, they turned their heads to look at the silent Plum 7 at the side.

Plum 7:...

"Ahem, that's it! If you can't afford it, don't play. I, Jin Fugui, am not afraid of him!" Plum 7 also cooperated and said something harsh so that he could integrate into the "collective".

Pu Xiachan turned his head, "Li Shengmen, be careful not to get out of control... What if Tu Tianzhen dies in the hands of these people, how can we use [privileges]?"

"You underestimate Tu Tian too much. This guy is a genius of the power god. How can he die so easily?" Li Shengmen said nonchalantly, "Besides, there is only less than half an hour left before the final stage begins... It will be soon."

"That's right..."

Pu Xiachan was about to say something, but suddenly shuddered and looked around in confusion, "By the way... did you feel that the surroundings suddenly became cold?"

"Indeed, the temperature seems to have dropped all of a sudden. Is it someone's domain?" Li Shengmen rubbed his hands.

Plum Blossom 7 was wondering if he should say a few more words. At this moment, his eyes suddenly caught the street in the distance and his brows suddenly frowned!

"That is..."

"Who is that? Why does it feel like he's floating... Is he also a participant?"

"He appears here, so he should be, right? But the aura on him makes me feel uncomfortable."

When the three were talking, the figure in white had already arrived in the center of the melee. Whether it was the peepers around or the participants who were chasing Tu Tian, ​​they all noticed his presence.

He just stood there abruptly, without any intention of avoiding the battle, like a piercing nail.

"Is he here to help this guy? Is he also a Dragon Twister?" Seeing this, a participant who was chasing Tu Tian had an idea in his mind, "Go and hold him back! We're almost there!"

As soon as the words fell, the two participants immediately rushed towards the Void, and the two domains opened at the same time!

Facing the joint attack of the two, the Void had no intention of taking action. He just waited until the two domains were about to cover and the cold light almost flashed in front of him, and then his closed eyes slightly opened a gap.

Blurred souls appeared around him, and pale chains covered the sky like spider webs... Kongwang's fingertips moved slightly, and one of the souls visibly solidified, and the breath of the power god rushed out!

Bang bang --! !

The next moment, the heads of the two people were like bottle caps that were blown away, and were directly torn apart from the body by some huge force!

Blood splattered in the sky, and the two figures that were so aggressive just now had become two headless corpses, falling powerlessly from the air...

Everyone was stunned.

No matter what, these two people are at the fourth level. Among all the participants in the old area, it is impossible for anyone to raise their fingers to kill them instantly. The fifth level can't do it, and most of the sixth level can't do it!

Even the participant who was chasing Tu Tian stopped and looked at the ghostly white clothes in disbelief...

"This man is so strong!"

"How could this be... Is there such a powerful genius in the five realms?"

"Look at those blurry white shadows beside him, why do some of them look familiar..."

"Soul? Is that a soul?"

"..."

Pu Xiachan and Li Shengmen were frowning at the ghostly white clothes, and they didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter.

On the other hand, the face of the plum blossom 7 beside them suddenly changed!

He subconsciously stepped back half a step, his brain was working rapidly, and at the same time, his eyes swept to the places where several people gathered in the distance one by one. Some people in the crowd also looked at him in doubt.

Kongwang didn't care about the horrified eyes of the crowd. He pinched the seal with one hand, and the pale chains tied the two headless corpses on the ground. The two blurry white shadows were slowly pulled up by him, and their appearance was almost exactly the same as the original appearance of the corpses!

Soul arrest? !

This is the real soul arrest! !

At this moment, most of the participants present noticed something was wrong. After all, this fight was originally held in the [Land of Death], and the man in front of them could not only make souls appear, but also detain them... You know, that was their last hope of survival!

"Who are you?!" A participant said in a deep voice.

The white-clothed ghost gradually raised his drooping eyelids. As his pair of yin and yang eyes were exposed to the air, the souls around him became more and more condensed. The auras of dozens of fourth- and fifth-levels overlapped and merged into the body of the white-clothed ghost, and a terrifying pressure swept out!

Dong——!!

A divine road extended from his body, but it did not lead to the sky, but extended to the depths of the earth... as if it was connected to the netherworld.

The cold pressure suppressed everyone's heart, as if a mountain was pressed on their shoulders, and the dust floating in the air was instantly suppressed to the ground... Except for a few fifth-level people, other participants could hardly resist this pressure, and they felt that their souls were about to be shaken out, and the world was spinning.

"I am [Empty Death]."

The white-clothed ghost slowly rose from the army of souls that had almost condensed into a physical entity, like a statement emitting a cold and gloomy aura.

He lowered his head and looked down at the pale-faced people below him, and spoke again,

"From now on, all the living and dead people in this old district...are my hostages."

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