Miss Field [Comprehensive]

Even though she had already sat on the fire spirit and flew a certain distance, Qian Naimei still heard the words of the elder of the Paqi tribe.

She looked at the Gate of the Underworld and the Shaman King who were approaching, and then at Ma Canghao: "What did you do to the Paqi?"

Ma Cang smiled: "It's nothing."

He patted the palm of Huo Ling under him: "It's just one of the five elves who snatched them away."

Qian Naimei: "... No wonder they target you so much."

Ma Canghao didn't care at all: "It's just the crying of the weak, and the five spirits are just a waste in their hands."

Qian Nai was silent for a moment, then looked at Shaman King again.

At this time, the beam of light that filled the spirit body had turned blood red.At a close enough distance, one could even clearly see the distorted and painful expressions on the faces of those spirit bodies.Whether it was humans or animals, they all opened their mouths wide and howled silently.

Behind the translucent blood-colored beam of light is the gate of the underworld that is fully open.The black iron gate is full of relief carvings, all of which are statues of tortured people, and their expressions are actually the same as the spirits in the Shaman King's beam of light.

"Polluted by dead air..." Qian Nai muttered, frowning.

She has never experienced this kind of situation, nor was she taught how to deal with it, so she can only ask the boss for help: "What should I do now?"

"Purification." Ma Canghao jumped off Huo Ling's palm, walked to the Shaman King's beam of light, and stretched out a hand to press on it.

His palm seemed to be submerged in the water, causing a slight ripple on the surface of the beam of light.

The light blue spiritual power spread out along the expansion of the ripples, but the expressions of the spirit bodies that encountered this spiritual power gradually eased, and the bloody death energy around them was also swallowed and driven away by the spiritual power.

It's just that such a change is still too small for the entire Shaman King's beam of light.

Just imagine how insignificant a person is in front of a beam of light that pierces the sky.

Even if the hemp warehouse is good, it cannot be purified in a short time.

Looking at Ma Canghao's back, Qian Nai pursed her lips, and when she turned her head again, she saw the psychic rushing over.

The one who took the lead was Reeseg Daizuo. His flower elf had completely turned black, and his body had changed from the size of a palm to the height of a three-story building.The canine teeth stick out, the face is ferocious, and the dark purple demon marks extend from the corners of the eyes, which looks very terrifying.

Reesege Daizuo saw Ma Canghao with his back turned to him, his eyes lit up, the pendulum on his wrist and the flower elf attacked at the same time.

In the end, he was stopped before reaching Ma Canghao.

Pushing back his spirit body with a knife is the same as before in the arena.

"Get out of the way." Qian Naimei's expression sank, "Shaman King is being polluted by death energy, if you want to let it go berserk, just keep attacking Ma Cang."

She said the latter sentence to other psychics.

They looked at Ma Canghao with the same eyes as Rui Seig Daizuo.

Ma Canghao's Huo Ling was still guarding him, looking very intimidating.

But Qian Naimei knew in her heart that Asakang was doing her best to purify the Shaman King, and she couldn't use the happy god to control Huo Ling at all, and she could only achieve this level of superficial shock.

Only her Onikiri is really capable of fighting, and there are some good subordinates on the other side.

With just such a small number of people, it was still too much to stop all the other contestants and even the Pachi people.

Onikiri swung his sword, and there was a loud bang.

If Rethig's elf hadn't retreated so fast, her hill-like black body would have been cut in half.

Even so, a crack two meters deep and more than ten meters long still appeared at Chinami's feet, separating her and Asakura from the people on the opposite side.

All of a sudden, hundreds of psychics were terrified by Onikiri's knife.

Their holding spirits have been fully armed, some running on the ground, some flying in the sky, densely packed.

Even so, they still stood on the other side of the crack, not daring to move rashly.

Someone stood out.

He is the great elder of the Paqi tribe, and also the chief referee in the previous finals.

She has a straight face, every wrinkle on her face is full of seriousness.

Qian Naimei breathed a sigh of relief - finally a speaker came:

"Master Elder, you have also seen it. Fortunately, we are doing our best to purify the Shaman King. If you think you can let the Shaman King be polluted by the dead energy of the underworld, you can continue to attack."

The elder of the Pachi clan frowned.

She looked at the Shaman King Guangzhu without saying a word.

Someone nearby couldn't help it: "Ma Canghao is clearly fighting for the ownership of the Shaman King! Even if it needs to be purified, it should be the responsibility of the Paqi clan!"

Chinami looked at that person, a sneer appeared on her lips.

The other party flinched from being stared at by her, and then became angry with embarrassment, raising his voice and shouting: "You are Ma Cang's good companion! You are just covering him by saying so!"

"Really." Qian Naimei couldn't help the contempt in her heart, "Yes, as long as the Paqi tribe agrees, I can persuade them to let go. The question is, can the Paqi tribe do it?"

The man was startled, and he and his companions turned to look at the elder of the Paqi clan.

The great elder still didn't say a word, but the wrinkles on his face were crowded like a chrysanthemum.

Chinami had expected this kind of reaction from her.

With such a large spirit body as the Shaman King, only Ma Cang could purify it by himself.

Patches?

It is possible that all the Paqi people can barely resist the erosion of Huangquan's death energy if they go together.

The question is, will Ming Luo give the Patches this chance?

Sure enough, amidst the hesitation of the elders of the Pachi clan, there was a commotion outside the crowd——

Someone yelled: "It's not good! My lord! The four great spirits suddenly rioted, and a large group of monsters are attacking the village!"

This shout attracted most people's attention.

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

Some psychics suddenly started attacking those around them.

The original stalemate was broken in an instant, and everyone became chaotic.

"what happened?!"

"Ah! Why did you hit me!"

"Damn it! Punch me!"

"kill!!!"

The elves ran wild, the monsters approached, and the psychics attacked each other.

People who were barely in the same camp just now were caught in a melee.

Chinami secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was Ming Luo's conspiracy, there is no doubt that his strategy this time helped relieve the pressure on Chinami's side.

As for why Ming Luo did this...

Think and know with your toes, it is for strength.

Ming Luo's power comes from negative emotions, and the chaos in front of him is undoubtedly the best situation to create negative emotions.

"Senior Sister!" Anna managed to take this opportunity to come to Qian Naimei's side, followed by Ma Cangye and others.

Chinami hesitated for a moment, but stopped Onikiri.

Anna Osore jumped over a one-meter-wide man-made gully: "...Is that Ming Luo?"

Chinami nodded.

She wasn't surprised why Anna would know.

The last time Mingluo made a big fuss in Izumo, the underworld joined forces with the major exorcist families to look for him, and the Macang family must be among them.

As Ma Cangye's fiancée and the next mistress of the Ma Cang family, Anna naturally knew about it.

Sure enough, Ma Cangye was not surprised, instead he was popularizing the identity of "Ming Luo" to his companion.

His companions all had strange expressions, as if they hadn't changed from the point of "boss substitution".

In front of Ming Luo, what is good about Macang, and the Shaman King competition must be put aside first.

Otherwise, not only the psychics present, but all living beings will be destroyed.

Anna Osore knew this very well, so she said to Qian Nami: "Senior sister, Ye and I will find a way to re-seal the gate of the underworld. You are here to ensure that no one disturbs Asakang to purify the Shaman King, is it okay?"

Qian Naimei hesitated for a second, then nodded: "Then I'll leave it to you."

At this time, most of the people were having a hard time just keeping their own lives, and they no longer cared about whether Ma Canghao was taking the opportunity to seize the Shaman King's ownership.

But there are still a few of them, while guarding against other people's attacks, they are still staring at this side.

Qian Naimei is sure that these people must have seen the fact that Asakura has no intention of controlling Huo Ling.

Not surprisingly, after Anna Osanyama and her party left, those few couldn't wait to attack.

One team is X-LAWS in white uniforms, and the other team is a group of scattered people. Among them is Rethig Dazzo, whose black elf is the largest among them.

Ma Canghao's subordinates lost the chain at this time.

Because quite a few of them also went berserk, attacking their companions with their own spirits, even Rakist was stumped by them.

No matter how strong Onikiri was, it was still a bit stretched to face the attack of nearly ten people.

Especially if he's trying to protect people.

Qian Naimei was about to let him concentrate on guarding Ma Cang, when a figure fell from the sky.

boom!

The ground cracked and a deep pit appeared.

A red-haired young man stood at the bottom of the pit, smiling wildly, and casually threw away a spirit body arm that had just been chopped off.

Qian Naimei secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "You are finally here, King Eluo."

When she saw the gate of the underworld opened before, Qian Naimei thought of King Eluo.

Under the arrangement of the ghost lamp, he entered the kingdom of the underworld to retrieve his body. Calculated according to the time, it should be almost the same.

Originally, Chinami was still thinking about it, but she couldn't do it, so she could only summon him temporarily.

Fortunately, I finally caught up with it...

King Eluo turned his shoulders, his fingers crackling.

Get back his long-lost body and put him in a good mood.

What's even more enjoyable is that someone happened to open a door in Huangquan, so he didn't need to go to the underworld to borrow a way.

As soon as I came out, there was still a fight...

For King Eluo, this is simply a top-level welfare package.

The unrestrained demonic aura leaked out from him, so thick that it was almost condensed into a solid body.

And because E Luo Wang's body stayed in the underworld for too long, his evil spirit even merged with the death energy of the underworld, making him even more monstrous and dangerous.

Except for the blackened flower elf, the other possessing spirits began to waver.They instinctively knew that the monster in front of them was dangerous enough to kill them easily.

It's just that the current situation does not allow them to retreat.

After King Era appeared, Onikiri took the opportunity to retreat.At this time, he has adjusted his breathing, raised his wrist slightly, and pointed the tip of the knife straight ahead.

Eluo Wang laughed: "Let's compare and see who kills more?"

Onikiri didn't say a word, took a knife and disappeared in place.

King Eluo made a cut, followed closely behind, and rushed into the enemy pile like a cannonball.