Chapter 684

Or is it that in the end, their fate is just the second Xu Moyan?

When Liyi returned to his mind, he found that he had pinched a cold sweat in his hands. Not only his hands, but his whole body felt a chill.

But there is some familiarity.

She hit Mo Jinyu with her elbow and whispered, "why don't we abandon the game?"

Although they shouldn't be able to do such things as abandoning the competition, their face is as light as a feather compared with life.

Liyi boasts that she is a person who can bend and stretch, and she has a strong hunch that the mysterious man in front of her doesn't come for the contest. In that case, they stand here and block his way.

Mo Jinyu was silent and focused on the competition field. Xu Moyan had been completely abandoned. The Qianjun chain connected his soul and directly guided his consciousness. Now the Qianjun chain has been destroyed, and Xu Moyan's soul has been hurt the most seriously, resulting in a sharp drop in his cultivation. Now there is only the strength of the seven holy places.

And once the consciousness is destroyed, the whole person will be stupid.

Everyone watched Xu Moyan's consciousness collapse little by little. Qingming's eyes became more and more chaotic. The previous arrogance had disappeared and was replaced by stupidity.

As soon as his feet were soft, he knelt down on his knees and stared at the mysterious man with no anxiety in his eyes.

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

"Castle master!"

Many different voices came from the same direction. More than a dozen people in grey jumped out of the crowd. They were about to jump to the competition field, but they were stopped by the boundary outside the field. They could only stare at Xu Moyan and the mysterious man with splitting eyes, like poison.

In the competition to win the big match, in order to prevent someone from rushing into the competition field and disturbing the competition, a French array is often placed around the competition field when arranging the competition field. Only the contestants can pass through safely, and anyone who wants to go up will be stopped.

At this time, the saint disciple who presided over the competition was completely useless. He hid in the crowd and swallowed his saliva. Until now, he can still feel the stiffness of his body.

It belongs to the peak duel of all the supreme powers on this continent, which is simply unbearable for small people like them.

And judging from the current trend, this is no longer a simple game.

In the silence, Daomao took the lead in clapping his hands, breaking the quiet situation and diverting everyone's attention. He said, "it's good. It's really impressive. I wonder if this little friend can tell you what the power is?"

Others could not detect it, but he keenly felt that the spiritual power made by the mysterious man was mixed with some other powers. The strange and strong man, the soul tower of the town that had been dormant for four years, was restless and excited at the moment.

Is the desire for that power!

The man turned slowly and faced Daomao and Bai Zhao, Si LV and Jin Zhao around him.

For no reason, Bai Zhao felt a sense of oppression enveloping him, and the source was the strange mysterious people everywhere in the game field.

This situation and scene actually made him have a continuous sense of familiarity. It seems that in a corner of his memory, there is also a figure in front of him, and this person coincides.

His heart could not help but beat quickly. His hands grasped the handrail and pinched the broken mark without loosening it.