Planar Warden

Holding the coffin and dancing, walking with the soul.

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Sha Yu looked at Long Ming who was always spotless on the battle stage, and couldn't help saying to the mysterious person who came back to him, "Fortunately, you are here this time, otherwise, where would I put my old face on!"

Absolutely, absolutely must not let Long Ming know the current financial situation of the Plane Prison in advance!

"..."

Sha Yu had long been accustomed to the silence of the mysterious man, and continued to speak as if talking to himself.

"I proposed to create a boundless area this time, and it really is a far-sighted... Hehehehe! I didn't expect you to take the initiative to participate in these things, so don't lose your money!" Sha Yu expressed his gratitude to the mysterious person for his timely help, and by the way, he complained about this Peat luxury local tyrants!

In fact, Long Ming only sent a sentence just now: "Lend me [-] million gold coins, and pressure myself."

The expenditure of all items in the entire plane prison for a whole year will not be that much, and the lion will ask for [-] million! !

spendthrift!

No, it is the ancestor!He invited an ancestor back!

If that guy came to be the warden, he wouldn't use the plane prison as a playground, right? That guy really doesn't look like he doesn't eat fireworks on the surface.

But no matter how high Long Ming asked, Sha Yu had no choice but to swallow it. That's right, he agreed to a lot of conditions in order to stop the frenzy of escape, and it was tears when he said it.

Among them is unconditional financial assistance to Long Ming, and this assistance will naturally have to be repaid.

Equivalent to borrowing money, Sha Yu took it for granted that Long Ming, who came from a low-level plane, hadn't seen the world yet, as long as he only needed a few hundred gold coins, he would be completely stress-free.

But Su, he's so naive.

[-] million, you robbed!

Sha Yu just wanted to strangle Long Ming to death.

"It doesn't matter." The mysterious man's voice was melodious like the sound of feathers passing across a rainbow. He first gave Sha Yu hope, and then he said heavily: "Remember to return it."

really!

With a mournful face, Sha Yu knew that although the mysterious person didn't care about money, this shot was probably due to the compensation given by the previous designer Long Ming, but what should be counted still had to be counted.

[-] million, thinking of so many white gold coins, coupled with the mess of the plane prison, and the financial deficit of Hongguoguo, Sha Yu feels that the future is bleak. debt.

The only beam of light in the darkness is Long Ming!

Gritting his teeth, thinking about his poor private money, he recruited wolf warriors and raised the rest of his belongings to Long Ming.

Man, be tough on yourself!

Men, you have to be aggressive!

Men, hold your head high and give it a go!

Now I can only hope that Long Ming will not lose, praise Green, he must not lose~~~

Many people who followed suit had the same mentality as Sha Yu, and their eyes caught the two people on the opposite platform with an unprecedented enthusiasm.

The loser will surely suffer unprecedented abuse and curses, because many of these people are outlaws and people from the dark camp who have invested a lot of money. No one will be kind enough to consider for the players. If they lose, they are ready to bear their anger Bar!

More than a dozen magicians are already on the defensive cover, ready to repair it at any time, but the darkness below is just before dawn, and neither side has moved.

After Fengyangyan dealt with Longjing in a high-profile way, everyone was wondering how much power he had hidden.

As for Long Ming, the strong and mysterious performance he has shown back and forth has made people eager to take off his mysterious veil. This veil is not only about his strength, but also his supposedly ugly/handsome face.

"Let's fight!" Feng Yangyan no longer had the previous resentment and jealousy, at least on the surface he was still calm.

But Long Ming is not an ordinary person, he saw that Feng Yangyan was just suppressed, and turned that hostility into murderous aura.

The next thing is not winning or losing, but life and death!

Feng Yangyan, I want to kill him!

Long Ming was once known as the Dragon Emperor, not relying on fancy magic, but having experienced countless lives and deaths. He adhered to the principle that no one offends me, I will not offend; Put him to death, he will die here if he doesn't use his trump card.

Law of Fraud 21: Only by fooling yourself can you fool everyone.

Long Ming's temperament changed drastically.

After being silent for a full five years, it was only at this time that Long Ming truly exploded into the pride and supremacy of the Dragon Emperor ten thousand years ago!

His arrogance is his aura, his spirit, his attitude, and his strength integrated into his every move.

The ball of light in the brain seemed to feel Long Ming's sudden change of soul breath, and quickly merged into it, and it was unexpectedly integrated with Long Ming smoothly without any violation.

Combining two souls, Long Ming's spiritual power is guaranteed.

Long Ming like that is the only focus in everyone's eyes.

This man's flash of brilliance almost took away the hearts and souls of everyone. The brilliance was unparalleled, and everything around him was no longer important. In people's eyes, there was only that man who was like a god descending, without joy or sorrow.

But the aura around the man is like sharp knives, as if it can cut through all creatures that block him at any time.

Although it was still the same face, although it was still wearing a mask, it seemed to be a completely different person.

His black pupils constricted for a moment, and he took a few simple steps, as if he was doing warm-up exercises for himself.

It seems like a few steps, but in fact, it has already walked dozens of steps, and then returned to the original place.

"Ghost steps!" Someone had already screamed out, not only these juniors who knew the goods, but also some college leaders present who wanted to recruit Long Ming also stood up from their seats suddenly!

Many races have steps. For example, blood races have blood dance steps, undead races have death steps, and humans have various steps derived from martial arts.

But this is the same as a martial artist who needs to learn the squatting stance first, it's just a basic skill.

Long Ming's seemingly disorganized walking is actually the ghostly pace of the most elusive ghost tribe. The pace is a derivative of martial arts, but because it does not require mental power and talent, not only warriors, magicians, and even ordinary people can walk. It can be learned.

Because of its mysterious walking, there is no difference in understanding, and there are very few people who have really learned it, let alone just basic skills, most people will skip learning real magic and martial arts.Furthermore, no one has ever put it into battle before. Magicians have magic, warriors have martial skills, and all races have natal skills.

No, although Long Mingna is a ghostly pace, it is not, because the speed is too fast, and the rhythm in it is even more magical.

The pace can be used in battle, like a magic explosion smashing into the entire Jiuqi Square. Long Ming seems to know this kind of pace very well. The hesitation of the domain, let alone the young Fengyang Yan.

Maybe they were dazzled, maybe they just misread it just now, it was just a few steps that Long Ming took casually!

But the fact seems to slap these doubters in the face, Long Ming is indeed the first person in history to combine steps with magic.

Long Ming entered a state of full concentration, his figure was like a ghost, using seemingly chaotic steps to find the prey's flaws, patrolling the territory cautiously and gracefully.

He's in control.

As for Fengyangyan, now within the range controlled by Long Ming, all rhythms are controlled by Long Ming.

Feng Yangyan, who had already entered the state completely, was disrupted by Long Ming's unexpected movement speed, and he couldn't even capture Long Ming's position, as if the opponent was just leaving one phantom after another on the battle platform. As soon as he came up to enlarge the power accumulated by the move, there was no room for it to be used at all.

But he can't lose, the surge in strength is at the cost of his life, he can't lose, and Phoenix City can't lose, because they can't afford to lose.

Feng Yangyan forced himself to no longer pay attention to Long Ming's figure. The subtlety of his steps is that once the opponent controls the rhythm, he will lose.

So now, he must interrupt this rhythm.

Just like the prediction Long Ming made when facing Lewis, he predicted the opponent's next attack, including moves, speed, direction and so on.

And what Feng Yangyan predicts is the pattern of Long Ming's steps, where he will land next.

A gleam of light bloomed in his eyes, that's where it is!

Fengyang Yan rushed to the predicted position like a rainbow, no, no!

Not discouraged, Feng Yangyan kept his mind and continued to track the next place. On the battle stage, he staged a wonderful chasing and chasing each other, and the audience was hooked.

Today not only witnessed the epoch-making revolution of the pace, many people can predict how many family members will devote themselves to the study of the pace in the future, and even see a battle between dragons and tigers.

Although the quick resolution of the battle is very cool, but the audience prefers to watch a hearty fight rather than a unilateral slaughter.

Ninth Elder sat in the stands, his wrinkled chrysanthemum face could kill a fly, his gloomy voice made the hearts of the Phoenix City spectators jump, "Yang Yan... has been tricked!"

The Ninth Elder even thought that Long Ming had already calculated everything since he used the ghost step, using the pressure of the audience, the effect, and Feng Yangyan's refusal to admit defeat, so that Feng Yangyan was always on the run.

This is consuming Feng Yangyan's physical strength!

As we all know, although the attack power of the Phoenix family is strong, they have a fatal injury. They are delicate and weak, and lack physical strength.

There is no perfect race in the world, the Phoenix race is a divine beast but not omnipotent, and Long Ming aimed at this weakness, relentlessly attacking Fengyangyan, exhausting, dragging and running away to death without leaving any room.

And under such circumstances, Feng Yangyan's mentality will only become more and more impetuous. In battle, this is a big taboo!

Sure enough, when Long Ming stopped, he was still so tall, there was not even a little dust on his white robe, his face was neither red nor out of breath, as if he was just walking.

On the other hand, Feng Yangyan, even though Long Ming had stopped, he was powerless to attack at all.

It was panting like a drunk dead fish, sweating profusely.

Even though he knew where Long Ming was standing now, he didn't dare to chase after him easily. In the previous chases, he seemed to run into Long Ming several times, but in fact he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

He can no longer be fooled.

Feng Yangyan didn't realize that his physical strength had been consumed rapidly, and even if he had to use his strength later, he couldn't go all out. What's more, he no longer went straight forward at the beginning. The ghostly Long Ming.

Rule 22: To deal with the enemy, you must be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and strike together from the body to the spirit!

In the blood race viewing platform, King Lewis, who had not recovered from his injuries, did not return to his own continent, but stayed to watch the championship game.

There is no other reason, it’s just a man’s psychological troubles, even the most mature and ruthless men also have such a naive heart knot: since this person has defeated himself, no one else can defeat him until I defeat him, or it will make me look weak ?Especially wooden paper?This is absolutely not possible!

But now seeing Feng Yangyan panting like a dog and beast on the stage, Lewis's indifferent face twitched, and his face was indifferent.

Only the eyes seemed to have a feeling of sympathy, as if to say: Chest, you are worse than me.

Long Ming was like a king, his understated voice topped Feng Yangyan's most hated list in his life.

"The warm-up is over, let's get started!"