The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 101: Blame yourself (1)

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Tiger down the mountain! Furious and fierce!

As the three thousand troops stepped out step by step, the fierce tiger with blood and energy also slowly stepped forward, staring at the opposite Ding Wugu with a fierce expression. Www!QuanBeN-XiaoShuo!cOM

"The strength of the military formation can actually exert this effect. It seems that there is no need to worry about the safety of Young Master Yan!" Qinglong exhaled.

Yang Zhijiu frowned slightly when he heard Qinglong's words. After all, Ding Wugu was also the cultivation base of the essence, and three thousand soldiers could exert the power of the essence, but Ding Wugu might not be able to please him.

Yang Zhijiu didn't worry too much, after all, Ding Wugu still had his own help.

Snake cave!

A huge snake cave.

At this moment, the Three Thousand Army really slowly stepped onto the snake cave covered by grass and air walls.

Ding Wugu, Yan Chuan, and the Three Thousand Army all stood on the snake cave, as if everyone hadn't noticed it. Still tit for tat.

"Any dog can also arrange a formation? Great, but you will die as well!" Ding Wugu smiled viciously.

"Yin, vicious and poisonous, you are also a kind of talent, but it is a pity that you killed my soldiers, this hatred has been determined, and I have no reason to forgive you!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Spare me? Hmph, you break the formation, I will disperse as soon as I dash, relying on them? Every dog is a mortal dog, you can't hurt a single hair of me!" Ding Wugu said with disdain.

"A hair? Didn't your eyes be blinded?" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Huh!" Ding Wugu hummed in shame.

With a cold snort, Ding Wugu explorer took out a black ball again.

He was chanting a weird spell, and the black ball in his hand trembled suddenly.

Ding Wugu's eyes condensed, and the probe hand pushed the black ball.

"Boom!"

The black ball exploded and turned into a black mist with a diameter of thirty feet. In the black mist, there seemed to be countless skulls, and the tumbling was endless.

A faint green light flashed inside the skulls, and countless skulls made the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

"Ah quack quack!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

………

……

"Wan ghosts listen to my orders, eat, eat, eat!" Ding Wugu held a seal in his hand, manipulating the black fog of the ghosts.

The black mist of thousands of ghosts descended from the sky, rushing towards the three thousand army.

"boom!"

Wangui black mist and blood fierce tiger crashed.

The blood evil spirit is like a great tonic, and in the black fog of thousands of ghosts, the skulls gnaw wildly with excitement.

"Ah quack!"

……

Wan Gui faced him, gnawing the tiger, and the scene was compelling, as if he was about to gnaw himself in the next moment.

If it hadn't been for Yan Chuan for a while, the three thousand soldiers would have been scared, but even though they had learned so much, dozens of people would still be afraid.

With a timid heart, the Tigers have a flaw.

"What's the fear of the little evil spirit? Change the formation, the tiger's body is vigorous!" Yan Chuan shouted.

Yan Chuan's voice was full of an inviolability. Hearing it in his ears immediately made everyone feel firm, and the soldiers who had been fearful before suddenly felt certain in their hearts.

Moving quickly, the army is changing, blood is infused with the spear, and he stabbed the sky.

"Roar!"

A roar of three thousand soldiers is better like a roar of a blood fierce tiger.

When the bloody fierce tiger roared, the figure shook suddenly, and the black fog around it was suddenly dispersed. Thousands of skulls staring at the fierce tiger gnawing blood were also shaken and shattered.

"boom!"

Wangui Heiwu was forced to shoot away.

The military formation blocked the attack again. Three thousand soldiers also immediately increased their confidence.

The cultivation base of three thousand generals is no better than the cultivation of the fine realm, but they may not have as many people as the cultivation of the fine realm.