"By Chris"

Hasmi, the leader of the Heavenly Buddha Guild, suddenly turned unusually pale.

He didn't expect that even if he was above 10,000 meters in the air, the turtle hand in the ghost sea could still capture him.

As Yukris was dragged into the ghost sea, more whirlpools appeared one after another in the ghost sea above the earth, and then roared out.

On the black viscous liquid of the huge ghost hand, it seemed that one after another the face of the huge ghost hand composed of this viscous liquid was hideous, and the ghost cried wolf.

The speed was extremely fast, and some of the oriental supernatural players flying in the sky were instantly wrapped in black sticky ghost hands like catching chickens, and pulled into the sea of ghosts.

The sky isn't safe either...

"Retreat, retreat, retreat..."

The Celestial Buddha Guild's Hasmi was pale, constantly dodging, and the flying type of supernatural equipment behind him was like a bird in the sky.

Below him, one after another ghost hands roared in the huge sea of ghosts

On the ground of the Ghost Sea, there were many nearly 10 million supernatural players who were dragged into the Ghost Sea by the ghost hands.

Even the supernatural players who flew into the sky were dragged into the sea of ghosts by their claws one after another:

Even the siege of the yellow-level supernatural space, the Liaozhai Great World once had nearly 10 million oriental supernatural players, and at this moment, they were at an absolute disadvantage.

I can only see the empress standing in the sea of ghosts as if she was a more ancient existence, controlling everything, although it is close at hand, but it cannot be touched.

"Opportunity, opportunity, this is the opportunity of our Yamato guild..."

The leader of the Yamato Guild, Rokuro Kameda, emitted flames all around him, burning all the ghost hands that roared under his feet.

Behind him, many of the Yamato guild's supernatural players suffered heavy casualties.

Even so, the supernatural players of the Yamato Guild followed closely with Kameda Rokuro of the Yamato Guild, and from beginning to end, Kameda Rokuro's eyes fell on the fierce beast Qiqi

Opportunity!

What is this opportunity?

We're basically all going to be dragged into this sea of ghosts now.

Not to mention our Yamato Guild, even other guilds, even the Yan Guild, were almost dragged into the sea of ghosts.

was beaten and had no room to fight back, and now the elder said it was an opportunity?

What the hell is going on?

Sato Akai, the supernatural player of the Yamato Guild, opened his mouth wide, trying his best to resist the ghost hand roaring under his feet.

The flames emitted by the paranormal equipment around him burned the viscous liquid of the ghost hand into mist.

Although he was able to hold on, he knew that once his strength was exhausted at this moment, he would be dragged into this black viscous liquid ghost sea like other supernatural players.

"Of course it's an opportunity, hmph, I told you, our goal is this fierce beast Qiqi from beginning to end, not the emperor in the so-called yellow-level supernatural space Liaozhai big world, look at it, now the fierce beast Qiqi has been gradually dragged into the ghost sea by this ghost hand, this is our opportunity, whether it is a human or a demon beast, it will only ask for help when it is in danger"

"And at this time, if we can reach a contract with the fierce beast Qiqi and influence him, even if it is death, so now I order you to immediately summon all the supernatural players of the Yamato Guild to go in the direction of the fierce beast Qiqi and help the fierce beast Qiqi!"

Help the beast Poor!

This was the ultimate strategic policy of Rokuro Kameda, the president of the Yamato Guild.

From beginning to end, as the president of the Yamato Guild, Kameda Rokuro never thought of abusing and killing the empress in the yellow-level supernatural space Liaozhai Great World, and his goal was the fierce beast Qiqi from beginning to end.

Just like the silver kraken who influenced the green-level supernatural space kraken with the color of the supernatural space.

As the new president of the Yamato Guild, Kameda Rokuro will also have to influence the fierce beast Qiqi, and only then will he be able to truly stand firm in the Yamato Guild.

Even if the fierce beast Qiqi is exchanged into the real world, at that time, even if the power of the Yamato Guild in the supernatural space becomes weaker, what can it do?

They are supernatural players, but they are also human, and reality is the root of everything

At that time, there was a silver kraken king touched by Shichiro Kameda on the surface of the sea, and there was a fierce beast on the earth.

In reality, even the United States of the West would never dare to be its enemy!

The fierce beast poor wizard is the root of the Yamato Guild Kameda Rokuro participating in this yellow-level supernatural space Liaozhai Great World Yellow Killing Event!

"Rescue the beast Qiqi, rescue the beast Qiqi..."

The supernatural players of the Yamato Guild, under the leadership of the president of the Yamato Guild, Kameda Rokuro, kicked the sticky black ghost sea, exuding supernatural power all over his body, constantly using supernatural skills, breaking free from one ghost hand after another and rushing towards the fierce beast Qiqi, there are many supernatural players of the Yamato Guild on the road, who are physically exhausted, and are directly dragged into the ghost sea by the ghost hand.

But in the end, supernatural players such as Kameda Rokuro of the Yamato Guild still came to the fierce beast Qiqi.

At this moment, the lower body of the huge fierce beast Qiqi had completely fallen into the ghost sea, and the flames emitted from its body were frantically burning the viscous ghost hand.

Even if he was dragged into the sea of ghosts, he was still slowly advancing.

On the body of the fierce beast Qiqi, countless ghost hands composed of viscous liquid swept like a tsunami, each of them was burned by the flames, followed by a large area of swoop, as if it had to drag all the fierce beasts Qiqi into the ghost sea.

"Up, up, up, deal with the ghost hand on the fierce beast Qiqi..."

Kameda Rokuro of the Yamato Guild scolded.

The whole body was like a bolt of lightning and landed on the huge back of the beast.

Behind him, many of the supernatural players of the Eastern Supernatural Space Yamato Guild rushed away like meteors, urging the supernatural power in his body to defeat the ghost hand composed of viscous liquid that swooped down on the fierce beast Qiqi's body.

There are even some supernatural players of the Yamato Guild, even if they are entangled in the ghost hand lock, even if they are dragged into the ghost sea, they will roar out with their last professional skills and destroy the ghost hand that climbed on the fierce beast Qiqi.

As supernatural players of the Yamato Guild, they have the spirit of Yamato, and even if they die, they must complete the instructions of President Kameda Rokuro...

"Fierce beast Qi, fierce beast Qi, I know you can understand what I say, now let's make a contract, please rest assured, as long as you form a contract with me, my Yamato Guild will help you break free from this ghost sea, and even help you break through this yellow-level supernatural space to chat the great world and kill the empress..."

Rokuro Kameda of the Yamato Guild jumped a few times to the top of the head of the fierce beast Qiqi, and screamed loudly into the huge ears.

Behind him, a black, viscous liquid swarmed in, desperately resisting...

"Fierce beast Qiqi, don't you understand? If you are dragged into this sea of ghosts, you will definitely die, make a contract with me, my Yamato Guild will definitely be able to rescue you, and make a contract with my Yamato Guild to be rescued! ”