In the middle of the battlefield, one person flew into the black hole first, and the white light in the black hole bombarded out, all in an instant.

"It's too fast!"

This is the thought in everyone's hearts, and the warrior in the sky, before he had time to react, felt a pain in his chest, looked at it, and saw that a big hole appeared in his chest, and the strange thing was that there was no trace of blood flowing out of the mouth.

The next moment, the person was no longer conscious, and the corpse fell weakly from the sky, and seeing this, no one in the crowd showed a trace of pity and sympathy, and some, only a faint mockery and palpitations.

No one knows how terrifying the white light emitted from the black hole is, and the one who has experienced it has died so much that he can't die anymore, but no one dares to try his own life, just because the speed of that white light, just looking at it, makes people's scalp tingle.

"Hehe, I thought that things would not be so simple, but I didn't expect that there are really people who are not afraid of death and dare to try their own small takes. In the crowd, Evil Moon couldn't help but chuckle, he still admired the "brother" who risked his life, at least, he let everyone know a truth, the first to eat crabs is not necessarily a good thing.

"Long Jian, Bingfeng, what now?"

After the witch soul recuperated for a while, coupled with several healing elixirs given by his eldest brother, the originally seriously injured body had almost recovered, but because of the great consumption of the two battles, even he could not recover immediately.

It's just that the trip to Shenzang is urgent, stay for one more minute, who knows what kind of changes will happen, so before he recovers, he immediately asked Long Jian and Bingfeng for how to deal with it.

Regarding the question of the witch soul, Bing Feng just pursed his lips and did not answer, and on the other side, Long Jian's clone also lightly spit out a word: "Wait!"

"Wait, when will it be, the previous four-headed giant beast has already caused us to lose a lot, who knows what kind of variables there will be, can we just wait?" The witch soul was obviously a little unstable by the previous two-headed giant beast, and opened his mouth to express his thoughts.

"Hmph, then what do you want? Is there any good way for you to rush up and die?" With a cold snort, Bing Feng glanced at the witch soul with disdain.

"You ......"

seemed to be angered by Bingfeng's eyes, and saw that the witch soul was about to attack, but at this time, Long Jian's clone was a peacemaker and said: "Okay, two, now the situation is undecided, we don't know what kind of variables are in this black hole, everyone still values harmony." ”

Long Jian's clone was right, Bing Feng and Wu Soul were not brainless people, and they glared at each other fiercely and didn't say anything more.

"Look, what's that!"

At this moment, a scream sounded from the crowd, and everyone followed his gaze, only to find that in the black hole, a bright spot suddenly appeared, and it was shooting towards the crowd at a very fast speed.

"Damn, it's not going to be that attack again, Flash!"

One person shouted, and fled to the side without thinking, and in the crowd, because of this person's words, the pot suddenly exploded, and the attack of the white light before was still vivid, and the tragic death of the warrior was also obvious to everyone, and no one wanted to follow in his footsteps, and they scattered in all directions.

The strength of the martial artist is strong and weak, and the reaction is naturally fast and slow, and the bright spot shot out of the black hole is extremely fast, and it is just a blink of an eye, and it has already hit a martial artist.

A trace of despair suddenly appeared on this warrior's face, he never thought that he would die here so aggrieved, however, after a few breaths, he found that the imaginary pain did not appear.

When the warrior opened his eyes, he found that there was no trace of scars on his body, and then laughed loudly: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead, hahaha......"

I saw that his laughter had just fallen, but he found that at some point, there was actually an ancient servant's brass token in his right hand, and he couldn't help but wonder lightly: "This is?"

The warrior took the token in front of him and looked through it carefully, but found that the style of this brass token was quite old, and it was covered with dense mysterious patterns, which made the warrior even more concerned about the fact that on the brass token, there was a simple "Xuan" word written.

Suddenly, in a trance, a trace of realization flashed in the warrior's heart, and then a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face: "Hahaha...... Great, it's really a catastrophe and there will be a blessing if you don't die, this is actually a talisman through a black hole. ”。

However, as soon as the martial artist's words fell, he shivered all over, and then, his face changed greatly, and he knew that he was speechless, and found that the other martial artists around him looked at him, and secretly exclaimed in his heart.

"Boy, hand over the token, it's not something you can covet!"

A shout came from behind the warrior, but it was a warrior who impulsively struck out, grabbing the man with one claw, trying to snatch the brass token away.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed, you can grab the things in my Fengge Camp. "At the time of the crisis, the people in the military camp where the warrior who got the token first had already arrived, and the person holding the token was first protected in it, no matter what, this was also their own people in the military camp, and things could not be given to people in other military camps.

"Wind Song Shadow, such a majestic style, do you think that the people of our Flame Camp will be afraid of you?"

Another explosion came from the crowd, but the whole scene was completely thrown into chaos, but a small brass token stirred up the wind and clouds in the field.

High in the sky, the warriors of the Crazy Dragon and Fire Phoenix Battalion did not make a move, they were guarding against each other, even the witch soul learned to be obedient this time, and did not take the first shot, after all, after the gun hit the first bird, after he was seriously injured, he had no chance of winning against either of the other party alone, if he faced two, he would definitely die at that time.

"Hmph, let the two of you fight to the death first, and then I'll reap the benefits of the fisherman!" sneered in his heart, and the witch soul took the warriors of the witch ghost camp back dozens of meters, completely giving way to the battlefield.

In the face of the retreat of the warriors of the Witch Ghost Camp, Bing Feng and Long Jian naturally knew what the Witch Soul had in mind, but at this time, they could not allow them to back down.

The three battalions have not made a move, but the other battalions in the field do not have too many scruples, and they have fought one after another, among which the warriors of the Fengge battalion can be said to be the enemy on their backs, and they have already suffered heavy losses in the face of the other battalions like wolves and tigers alone, and even the brass token in their hands has already changed hands, and the "lucky one" who first obtained the brass token has already returned to the nine shadows at this time, and has paid a heavy price for his "luck".

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