Chapter 3247: I'll Give You Another Chance! (Update 3)
"Damn! Ye Wuque, Pei Tianluo and Mo Wuhen collided!!"
"The excitement is coming!!"
"One move suppressed Chao Kezhan??!! Oh my god!"
"Before in Qionglou Yuyu Palace, it was Ye Wuque who forced Mo Wuhen to retreat!"
"Awesome! Awesome!"
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The outside world was boiling at this moment, and everyone stared at the picture on the light screen, and everyone's expression had become nervous and expectant!
They clearly remembered that before in Qionglou Yuyu Palace, it was because of Ye Wuque's strong move that Mo Wuhen's plan was interrupted, and he suffered a loss, and was finally forced to retreat, which was a complete loss of face!
Before Mo Wuhen retreated, he had made a harsh statement that he would make Ye Wuque his fifth soul slave in the Tianjiao Discussion Meeting. Now they finally met in the Wanling Ruins!
A fight between dragons and tigers is inevitable!
On the desert-dried altar, Mo Wuhen stood quietly, with a pair of creepy eyes looking down at Ye Wuque who was holding Chao Kezhan at the moment. His face was expressionless, but his heart was not calm!
He suppressed Chao Kezhan with one move!
The strength shown by Ye Wuque was obviously very strong!
You must know that Chao Kezhan is not just any cat or dog, he is also a genius. Even if he has become a soul slave and his combat power has been reduced, his will is even stronger. In this case, he was suppressed without any resistance, which shows how terrible Ye Wuque is!
However, Mo Wuhen was not surprised but happy about this!
"Very good, only if you are strong enough, you will be more valuable after you are taken as a soul slave."
Mo Wuhen's face showed a strange smile again.
He encountered his opportunity as soon as he entered the Wanling Ruins. Now his strength has made great progress. He is more powerful than before. Except for Yi Shuihan, he has already looked down on everyone else in his heart!
Ding-ling-ling...
The next moment, the world suddenly rang with the sound of ghostly and crisp wind chimes, and a faint breeze drifted over. In Mo Wuhen's hand, a strangely shaped round hand bell appeared, flashing a faint black light!
"Brother Ye, be careful! This is the soul-catching bell! It specifically attacks the soul, penetrates everywhere, and is strange and difficult to defend. It can make people lose their fighting will silently and fall into multiple illusions. It is because of the cooperation of this bell that Mo Wuhen, the dead leftover, can turn people into his soul slaves!"
A trace of fear flashed in Pei Tianluo's weird eyes, and he immediately said to Ye Wuque!
"Fancy."
In response, Ye Wuque was very calm and uttered these four words lightly.
"Is that so?"
Mo Wuhen smiled sinisterly, and the sound of the soul-catching bell suddenly became urgent. A stream of black ripples spread across the void and disappeared without a trace. Then the entire void trembled inexplicably. In the blink of an eye, the world changed drastically and came to a place that looked like hell!
The earth was already covered with blood plasma, the surrounding void was twisted and shattered, and endless ghosts appeared above the sky, roaring like crazy, trying to tear Ye Wuque and Pei Tianluo into pieces!
The fishy wind blew in the face, and the evil howl soared to the sky!
"Struggle well in hell!"
Mo Wuhen's voice seemed to sound from the sky, with a deep sense of playfulness!
Boom!
Pei Tianluo punched out and immediately shattered the ghosts that rushed over, but the ghosts that came in doubled directly. No matter how he killed them, he killed more and more!
"Hmph!"
Pei Tianluo snorted coldly, soared into the sky, and his body turned into a purple sky blade. The void suddenly shone with purple divine light, like a flash of lightning! !
The next moment, all the ghosts in the sky and the field died, not a single one was left!
"Dead bastards! Is that all you can do?"
Pei Tianluo stood proudly in the void, like a demon god!
Boom!
The ground full of blood plasma in the distance suddenly shook violently, cracks spread out, and hundreds of feet of fire demons crawled out from the ground, dark red magma boiled, the void was twisted, and endless flooding rushed towards the two people! !
Pei Tianluo flashed, and the purple sky blade swept across the void. Wherever it passed, the sharp and unparalleled cutting intention cut everything. After a round trip, all the fire demons were killed!
But then countless gargoyles fell from the sky, and lava giants crawled out from the ground, and even evil dragons emerged, roaring, like a doomsday scene!
Although Pei Tianluo's Nine Slashes of the Demon God are extremely sharp, these ghosts keep coming out and filling the world!
If we keep killing like this in the dark, we will be exhausted sooner or later!
Puff!
The purple sky blade swept through all the gargoyles like cutting melons and vegetables. Pei Tianluo was excited to kill, but he also realized that this was not a solution!
"Kill as much as you want! I am enjoying your performance, don't let me down!"
"In my soul-catching hell, you will have only one end, that is, life is worse than death! Hehehe..."
Mo Wuhen's voice sounded again, as if watching a play.
Ye Wuque stood quietly. From the beginning, he did not make a move, but was looking at this illusion. After another round of gargoyles, lava giants, and ghosts appeared, a hint of disappointment finally flashed in his eyes!
"Is this the illusion you are proud of?"
Finally, Ye Wuque spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but it instantly echoed throughout the hell illusion!
In the sky, Pei Tianluo, who heard Ye Wuque's voice, flashed and immediately returned to Ye Wuque's side, with a hint of expectation in his enchanting eyes!
The King of "Force" is going to show off! !
Be sure to watch carefully!
"If you only have the degree, don't show it to embarrass yourself."
Ye Wuque continued to speak, and the ghosts all over the sky suddenly roared in fear, and attacked Ye Wuque like crazy, and at the same time, Mo Wuhen's voice with a sneer also exploded!
"Ye Wuque! You are really arrogant, even Yi Shuihan is not as arrogant as you! But compared to Yi Shuihan, you are simply too bad... Boom!!!"
Mo Wuhen's voice was directly drowned out by a thunderous roar!
Because Ye Wuque had raised his right foot and then stepped on the ground! !
There seemed to be a flash of golden light on Ye Wuque's forehead, and the terrifying cracks began to spread rapidly from under Ye Wuque's feet. In an instant, all the ghosts that rushed to kill were crushed into powder, and then the entire Soul-Capturing Hell began to crack and collapse everywhere, and finally completely shattered into slag all over the sky and disappeared in an instant!
Buzz! !
Hell is destroyed, the world is reversed, and everything is back to the way it was!
In the ruins of the desert, Ye Wuque and Pei Tianluo are still standing there. Ye Wuque is still holding Chao Kezhan in his hand. On the dried altar opposite, Mo Wuhen is also standing there, but at this moment, Mo Wuhen's face is surging with gloom, and his creepy eyes are staring at Ye Wuque, with an unconcealable shock in his eyes!
The colorful halo flashed by the hand holding Chao Kezhan, and then Ye Wuque casually threw away Chao Kezhan, who had fainted, and his bright and indifferent eyes looked at Mo Wuhen again, and a faint voice rang out!
"I'll give you another chance to make a move. If you're still so useless, I'll kill you immediately!"