Xu Yichen quickly replaced the position of the player of Qinglong Yanyue Dao. The other side looked up at Xu Yichen and didn't say anything. He wiped his sweat and left.

"I'm not so curious. Is there a safer observation position?" Zhao Ji looked around. If the manager left, he would surely leave with him.

The manager didn't speak. He gestured to Zhao Ji and hit the red button again. The whole room began to return.

Zhao Ji quickly follows the other party to leave. At the same time, a light falls on Xu Yichen's head. In order to make it convenient for players to kill wronged souls quickly, there are permanent alchemists who add the sacred attribute buff to these players.

Of course, there are also a number of weapons with purification properties that can be provided for players to use. However, the players who have been practicing in this level recently are not so strong as to upgrade a little bit.

Xu Yichen stomped his feet, with him as the center. The floors of five square meters are all metal grids with gaps. He is adapting to the sense of strength.

"Please try to eliminate the evil spirits within the scope of the metal grid, we need to collect the black dust scattered by the ghosts after their death." The voice of the manager reverberates in the space, and white lights are lit up all around again.

At the same time, the familiar ghost individual emerged from the open, with a face of resentment rushed in!

Xu Yichen moved his wrist for a moment. He felt a little bit nostalgic. Then he started the "war disaster" sword.

In this closed metal space, the roar of the engine of the sword resounded through the whole space!

Through the darkness behind the tide of evil spirits, demon hunters with enhanced eyesight can see that the glass statue of Yan Mo is locked in place by more than a dozen thick chains, keeping a kneeling posture.

As if sensing Xu Yichen's eyes, the statue of Yan Mo raised his head and looked at Xu Yichen without facial features. Suddenly, he showed an angry expression!

As if they were stimulated by something, they began to charge, but also made a roar that had never been sent out before!

And the demon hunter held out a forefinger toward Yama and shook it from side to side to express the meaning of "you can't do it.".

As mentioned earlier, the main building of Yan Mo club is shaped like a five pointed star, corresponding to five inverted triangular rooms. At most, five players can practice here at the same time. When Xu Yichen enters the arena, there are three other players to improve their level here.

Today's Yama is relatively weak, and four players have drained its potential.

Now, the other three players have found that the number of evil spirits at the exit of the painting monster has become sparse, and a large number of them have begun to move to Xu Yichen's Square, and the dense ghosts almost fill the space in the middle of the five pointed star.

The priests who are responsible for the seal maintenance were surprised to find that the consumption of magic stone increased rapidly, and the seal began to become unstable.

"What is the situation?" A vvvvvvvip member with a year card here, the great Druid put down his magic weapon with some doubts. This weapon is a legendary weapon specially made for his convenience.

"There's a little accident. Take a rest first." The staff closed the room of the great Druid.

After the temporary failure of the God creation project, the great Druid occasionally went online to practice level to prepare for the next start of the God creation plan. With the help of the whole nation, he has risen to more than 13 levels, nearly 14 levels.

The great Druid of Buddhism soon sat down beside Zhao Ji and began to drink tea leisurely. He nodded to each other kindly. Recently, he had a topic in his hand, which was not very online. He had no impression of the aboriginal emperor.

On the contrary, it was the emperor who remembered him. The old man who developed the agricultural Druid almost changed the foundation of the Empire, so that everyone could eat and drink, and there was no more famine.

"Long live, long live." The emperor respectfully handed a cup of tea to the great Druid, which made the other party smile with embarrassment.

Then neither of them drank the cup of tea.

Xu Yichen started the crazy killing mode, and he was almost instantly drowned by the wronged spirits. The last time he killed these things, he was in a dream state to really hurt the evil spirits. Now, his buff makes the [war disaster] sword shine like the sun.

Of course, pure fire, which is a special talent for chaos, also causes extraordinary damage to enemies.

There is a shadow of chaos behind the birth of Yama. Otherwise, the power of burning the city by sky fire alone can not shape the birth of this strange thing.

The silver flame was like a volcanic eruption, with Xu Yichen as the center. The serrations of the [war disaster] sword whirled rapidly, cutting the black figures into pieces.

"Tasteful fragments of soul, worthless!" "Let me have a taste of... Whoa... Whoa... It's really a strange smell!" he growled

In Xu Yichen's retina, one by one experience value increase news is brushing the screen.

Yan Mo's expression is constantly changing. In terms of frustration and anger, some scenes in Wangxiang city are constantly emerging."Now the state of song is different. Open the door and let it go home to see how we can clean it up." It's a bald voice.

"Because of the death of four million people, you feel guilty and dare not face the direction of its kneeling. Are you suppressing this evil thing with such a mind?" This is another bald voice.

The last picture is that accompany for hundreds of years of big bald face happy looking at it, a big drink: "get out!"

Yan Mo's face without facial features condensed a pretty handsome face, but his expression was bitter and bitter, which represented the resentment of four million people who died in vain!

One after another shadow like ghosts emerge from Yanmo's body and charge Xu Yichen. They must make the Tang people pay the price!

The manager of the clubhouse looked at the unprecedented changes below and immediately informed the following people: "go to inform Master Li and master Zhang!"

Master Li is the legendary monk who suppressed Yan Mo in the far south, and master Zhang is the legendary priest who works in Bianjing today.

The manager didn't worry about Xu Yichen's life or death. He was worried about the accident of this precious and strange thing like Yanmo. It's a treasure!

"I think I have something else to do today, so I'll leave first." Zhao Ji politely said hello and turned to leave.

"Don't worry, old monk, I'll keep you safe here, and watch with peace of mind." The legendary old monk did not know when he had already appeared here: "I see what kind of disturbance can the peacock king make today! Hum

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