Chapter 2727 Trapped Dragon Formation

The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger are overflowing with light.

With the rise of the sleepy dragon array, the whole world was filled with a suffocating breath.

The glimmer of hope they saw just now was destroyed, and the faces of Wang Chen and others inevitably became ugly.

Just now, they almost used up their last ounce of strength to seal that terrifying red light ball. At that moment, everyone couldn't help exhaling.

From hell to heaven, maybe this is the feeling.

However, in a blink of an eye, they found that they were wrong.

The trapped dragon formation cut off their hope.

In an instant, return to hell. From heaven to hell, but that's it.

"Hahaha... Don't let anyone leave today. You are all going to die, all of you are going to die!"

Seeing that everyone was trapped, a sneer appeared from the corner of Gao Zhan's mouth.

It has to be said that the actions of Wang Chen and others were unexpected.

Almost, their plan to kill the Dragon Pavilion will fail because of this.

However, what kind of existence is Zhanlong Pavilion?

It has been passed down for tens of millions of years, not only by luck, not only by strength, but more importantly, by their background.

That background forged the cautiousness of Zhanlong Pavilion. It is precisely because of this prudence that Zhanlong Pavilion has been able to continue to pass on through several disasters and is still strong.

Sleepy Dragon Formation? Originally, Gao Zhan and others even kicked their noses at the existence of the trapped dragon formation.

They think it's useless.

Who can escape the engulfment of that red light ball? nobody!

It's just that I didn't expect that the seemingly useless existence played a huge role at this moment.

It blocked the way out for Wang Chen and others, trapped all the people in labor, and wiped out the last hope.

Wanting to engage in this, Gao Zhan sneered again and again.

This, perhaps, is the best outcome, isn't it?

That red ball of light, Zhanlong Pavilion is naturally determined to get it.

And Wang Chen is not dead, which means that the treasure is still there. There was even an amazing Wu Qingxue, and a Demon God inheritance.

Thinking of this, instead of being angry, Gao Zhan became more and more excited.

"Die, chickens and dogs, you all go to die!"

With a ferocious expression on his face, the next moment, Gao Zhan and several people from Dragon Slaying Pavilion around him activated the formation at the same time.

boom……

boom……

boom……

There was a burst of roaring sound.

As that formation was thoroughly activated, an air wave erupted in an instant.

ho ho ho ho...

There was a burst of roaring.

I saw phantoms rushing out of the formation overflowing with light. As if in substance, these phantoms opened their mouths wide and rushed towards Wang Chen and the others.

The berserk breath made it hard to even breathe.

"Damn it, it's not good! These are beast souls, and they turned out to be real beast souls!"

"Bastard, Zhanlong Pavilion, what a great handwriting! They actually integrated real beast souls into the formation, these are ancient beast souls!"

"Not good, go back!"

As the phantoms rushed out, everyone in the arena couldn't help but change their expressions, and exclamations came and went.

The situation was worse than they imagined.

A real beast soul! It has to be said that it is a huge handwriting.

The trapped dragon formation is an extremely powerful formation, which is enough to trap the gods. Everyone has learned this before.

They teamed up for a good blow, but they were unable to destroy the siege of the trapped dragon formation. '

And now, the real beast soul was released to fight. Come to think of it, each of these beast souls was collected by Zhanlong Pavilion for many years, right?

Hundreds of beast souls are probably accumulated by Zhanlong Pavilion for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

It is enough to see how magnificent Zhanlongge's handwriting is this time.

"Ah...no...help me!"

When everyone's expressions changed drastically, there was a scream, which made everyone's hearts fall to the bottom of the valley.

stab...

In the midst of the dull tearing, a seriously injured warrior could no longer support himself, under the siege of several beast souls, before he could get out, his soul was torn apart.

The dull tearing sound and the miserable scream made people feel horrified.

"Bastard, get out of here!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen and Yan Chengyue were also anxious.

Wu Qingxue beside her had obviously become extremely weak at this moment, Wang Chen and Yan Chengyue quickly stood beside Wu Qingxue.

"Wow..."

Wang Chen didn't know when a soldier of Yuanli was condensed in his hands, and he suddenly slashed forward!

The sword light burst out, and the sword energy howled.

Slashing down with a sword, it is as if thousands of troops are descending.

stab...

stab...

There was a burst of tearing sound.

A beast soul that rushed towards Wang Chen was forced to retreat.

The arena was completely plunged into chaos.

A group of demons danced, and beast souls raged.

This is a mess.

The figure flickered, Wang Chen, Yan Chengyue, and even Wu Qingxue, the three of them were tired of defending and were gradually suppressed.

"Hahaha... just give up. You guys just give up. Haha... no one can resist. You are all going to die!"

Looking at this scene from a distance, Gao Zhan's eyes flickered, and he sneered again and again.

Sleepy Dragon Formation? It's not just the people in the formation who are trapped, if so, this is the unique trapped dragon formation of Zhanlong Pavilion, and it is impossible to become a top formation.

The trapped dragon formation, the trapped ones, in addition to the people in the formation, there are also the souls in the formation.

There are beast souls and divine souls.

This is the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of Zhanlong Pavilion.

Each generation continues to strengthen, until now, even the gods, in this trapped dragon formation, there is only one dead end.

In this regard, Gao Zhan is extremely confident.

Hearing the screams coming from the front, and watching the spirit flying all over the sky, the sneer on the corner of Gao Zhan's mouth became more and more intense.

He was even ready to make a move.

All must die.

Among these people, if anyone escapes, it will bring endless troubles to Zhanlong Pavilion!

However, there are three people who do not need to die now.

Wang Chen, Wu Qingxue, Yan Chengyue.

They are the people Gao Zhan likes. Gao Zhan wants to deprive them of more benefits.

Squinting his eyes, Gao Zhan waited quietly.

...

Pooh...

In the arena, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Chen and Yan Chengyue backed away at the same time.

"What a powerful formation, if this continues, we will only have a dead end!"

Yan Chengyue's face was pale, and he wiped away the blood stains hanging from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and said in a deep voice.

withstand?

Can't stand it anymore.

Those divine souls and beast souls are all extremely powerful! I'm afraid that the masters of these divine souls and beast souls were top powerhouses when they were alive.

Even in the form of souls and beast souls, they are still powerful.

Thousands of souls and beast souls flew out, it was a disaster at all. Relying on them, it is impossible to resist.

Especially now, because of the loss of blood, the loss of essence and blood, and even the damage of the soul, what ability do they have to resist? If they are at their peak, they can still persist. But now, holding on for even a moment is extremely difficult.

In the arena, one strong man after another began to fall.

Of the twenty or so people left, in such a short period of time, how much more than half of them have been lost? Now, there are only about ten people who can stand and continue to fight. These people are either already in jeopardy, or are losing streak.

If this continues, the entire army will be wiped out, it is only a matter of time.

Yan Chengyue's expression was extremely ugly. The Zhanlong Pavilion really has the accumulation of endless years. This trapped dragon formation really drove everyone to a dead end.

Today, they are likely to perish here.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Order!"

Hearing Yan Chengyue's words, Wang Chen's complexion became extremely gloomy.

despair?

No! Wang Chen would not accept such a result.

As long as there is breath, hope is immortal.

The sliver of faith in the alarm clock became more and more firm.

There is no choice but to be strong, to resist.

Myriad ghost order...

Wang Chen has already summoned the clone.

Wan Gui Ling, if there is still hope at this moment, then this glimmer of hope must be on Wan Gui Ling.

woo woo woo woo……

The ten thousand ghost order was sacrificed, the sky and the earth were dark, and the sky seemed to become pitch black in an instant.

An unknown number of evil spirits were released by Wang Chen.

Attack against attack, this is the only way.

Within the Ten Thousand Ghost Order, the endless evil ghosts gathered are Wang Chen's only capital now.

Howling ghosts and howling wolves.

With the sacrifice of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Order, an unknown number of evil spirits roared out, the world was dark, dark clouds were densely covered, and thunder and lightning flickered.

stab...

stab...

This time, the battle became even crazier.

There was a burst of tearing sound.

This is a crazy fight.

One hundred thousand evil spirits, fighting against endless beast souls and god souls.

Light and shadow intertwine, and the killing continues!

Screams, roars, and roars continued.

Wang Chen's complexion was pale, and he gritted his teeth tightly. He joined forces with his avatar to continuously inject energy into the Ten Thousand Ghost Order, making the final resistance.

Puff puff……

However, how long can such resistance last?

Within the Ten Thousand Ghost Order, there are many evil spirits, but their strengths are not at the same level at all.

Forcibly supporting the Ten Thousand Ghosts Token, Wang Chen's soul suffered heavy damage again.

Blood spit out from the mouth continuously, Wang Chen's body trembled violently.

By his side, Yan Chengyue and Wu Qingxue were in no better condition than him.

die?

Wang Chen's alarm clock finally flashed a thought.

As if between, the world forbids.

Faced with the beheading of the ninth son, Wang Chen escaped. Facing the Eldest Prince's demon transformation, Wang Chen escaped. Facing Gao Zhan's pursuit? Wang Chen is still desperate. Facing the engulfment of the red light ball? Wu Qingxue can help!

But what about now?

Now, there is no other way.

Yan Chengyue is here, and Wu Qingxue is also here.

Anyone who might help me is here.

They're done.

boom……

Accompanied by a roar, Wang Chen's figure suddenly shook, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the light of the Myriad Ghost Order in his hand dimmed.

The last glimmer of hope was severely cut off.

"No……"

The pale Wang Chen roared unwillingly.

Looking at the roaring endless beast souls, his pupils shrank.

Death is approaching him.