The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2095: Unfathomable
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Ye Haotian's face was gloomy, he just noticed the expressions of us, obviously none of us knew this person.
None of you know, where did you put it in?
The fire-spitting group is depressed and yelling, where's the evil star? I have an enemy with you? Do I know you?
Ye Haotian became angry and couldn't wait to die, Boom!
Ye Haotian waved his hands, and a simple bronze shield appeared on top of his head in an instant.
A loud bang!
The cloud sword hits the blue shield, click! The green shield shattered.
Ye Haotian retreated violently, his face pale. This blue shield was the ultimate magic shield, unexpectedly, vulnerable.
Wang Meng and others looked in shock. They didn't expect this mysterious master to actually do it.
If you don't agree, do it. This person is really a violent temper.
Although Wang Meng doesn't know who this mysterious master is, he still appreciates his resolute character.
The mysterious man didn't take advantage of the victory and pursued, but stood calmly, looking at Ye Haotian.
Ye Haotian's body and mind moved, and the trapped immortal plate spinning on top of us and the others trembled slightly, and the barrier that trapped Wang Meng and the others disappeared.
And the sleepy celestial disc flew over Ye Haotian's head, hovering lightly, spreading a light barrier covering Ye Haotian.
Emotions, this sleepy pan still has a protective effect.
Without the suppression of the sleepy plate, Wang Meng and others immediately felt the pressure disappeared.
"This is the jurisdiction of the city lord, I don't care who you are, to prevent the city lord from arresting the demons and kill you without mercy!" Ye Haotian said in a deep voice, his momentum quickly increased, directly to the peak of the Ninth Rank.
Huh!
The sleepy plate suddenly left Ye Haotian's head, flew to the top of the mysterious strong man, and formed a light shield enchantment to trap him in it.
Wang Meng is convinced. This old guy is so cunning. The fairy protects himself so as to improve his aura. After he has improved enough, he will limit the opponent.
At this time, the mysterious strong man was unmoved, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Wang Meng Chuanyin Xian'er and others, after all, the Four-sided Ghost King hasn't resolved it yet.
At this time, the four-sided ghost king seemed silly, staring at the two in the sky blankly.
The enchantment disappeared and Wang Meng regained contact with the ghost scroll, but he has not yet established contact with the ghost king.
Wang Meng's mind moved, and the eight evil spirit scrolls were connected together with Weng's sound, forming a long scroll.
The Ghost King was taken aback, looked at the scroll, suddenly, with a chatter, turned and ran. This scroll is their prison. In the past, they regarded the scroll as their home. Now they are eight in one, their wisdom has grown, and they no longer want to be imprisoned.
"Huh, want to run?" Wang Meng snorted coldly,
A long scroll wraps the four-sided ghost king.
Without Ye Haotian's control, the Four-sided Ghost King has greatly reduced his strength, constantly twisting his body and struggling desperately, but he can't escape.
The scroll kept shrinking, becoming half a meter in size, and flew back to Wang Meng's hands. The four-sided ghost king recovered successfully.
On the scroll is a ghost king with all sides and a hideous face. Wang Meng turned his hand to put the scroll away and took a deep breath.
Wang Meng figured it out, and he had to tame the ghost king in the future, otherwise he would always betray and it would be too much trouble.
Ye Haotian ignored the ghost king being taken away by Wang Meng, and carefully looked at the mysterious person trapped in the immortal formation.
At this moment, the mysterious man tilted his head and was looking at the sleepy immortal plate above his head.
"Ye Haotian? Do you think that the deity can be trapped by the trapped immortal plate? Hahaha, naive." Suddenly, the mysterious strong man laughed and looked at Ye Haotian and said.
Before speaking, the mysterious man suddenly exploded and shot countless wind blades.
These wind-blade guns are unmatched, and they burst into flames in an instant, blasting, blasting, sewing and hitting the barrier.
Boom! Click!
The enchantment couldn't withstand the critical blow of the wind blade, and instantly fell apart, shattered, and turned into countless light spots and disappeared in the air.
The mysterious man broke through with violence!
So strong! Wang Meng and others were shocked.
The trapped immortal plate trapped them for so long, they didn't break open, and they were easily broken open by this mysterious powerhouse. Extremely powerful!
This is the strength of the 9th-Rank Peak of Immortal Venerable? Amazing power!
Wang Meng is sweating. If Ye Haotian made an early move, he would really start his hand. If Wang Meng and his team didn't use his hole cards, he could easily kill Wang Meng and his team. Even if Wang used his hole cards fiercely, he might not be safe.
Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Ye Haotian was too cautious and missed the opportunity.
The sleepy fairy plate lost its luster and fell, and Ye Haotian hurriedly took the sleepy fairy plate back.
Although Ye Haotian has not directly attacked Wang Meng and others for a long time, using magic weapons and spells has also consumed nearly one-third of his power. At this time, facing this mysterious powerhouse, he was somewhat powerless.
Ye Haotian's face was gloomy, the strength of this mysterious powerhouse far exceeded his imagination, and it was unfathomable.
Huh!
A thick book suddenly appeared in Ye Haotian's hand, with a dark cover, exuding black light.
The black book trembled slightly, as if to break free from Ye Haotian's hands. A horrible ghostly aura exuded, making people stunned.
"Hey? What is this?" The Iron Rooster exclaimed.
Ye Haotian suddenly threw the black book into the air.
Om!
The world trembled, and the black book swelled infinitely. In the blink of an eye, the sky and the sun were obscured. This space was as dark as the dark night, with no fingers in sight.
Suddenly, the howls of ghosts and wolves were earth-shaking, and ghosts with thousands of poses and various forms flew out of the black book, hovering in the air, roaring.
This place is like a ghost domain, terrifyingly terrifying.
"Hundred Ghosts?" The Devil exclaimed: "This should be Hundred Ghosts, which can release Hundred Ghosts to attack. Unexpectedly, he is such a treasure."
Wang Meng's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect that Ye Haotian's methods were so many. No wonder he controlled the souls and ghosts so well. It turned out that there are such treasures as the Hundred Ghost Books.
Huh! A strange fan suddenly appeared in the hands of the mysterious strong man.
This fan is made of cyan jade flakes, and the skeleton is white, like white bones. Strange patterns are carved on the fan.
The cyan jade fan was thrown into the air by the mysterious powerhouse, and instantly became hundreds of meters in size, and the cyan light covered Wang Meng and others.
Ye Haotian suddenly pointed at Hundred Ghosts with his hand.
Hundred ghosts spread their teeth and danced their claws, roaring, fierce and evil, and pounced on the mysterious strong.
The mysterious strong man was unmoved, and waved his sleeves at the cyan jade fan in the air.
Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The cyan jade fan suddenly stirred up in the air, waved four times in a row, and four huge tornadoes rushed towards the Hundred Ghosts.
There are countless wind blades in the tornado.
The ghost cries and the wolf howls, and suddenly stopped, the hundreds of ghosts were shattered and turned into a sudden gray mist and returned to the book of the hundreds.
The four tornadoes cast their momentum unabated, and swept towards Ye Haotian. The castration was fierce and unstoppable.
Om!
The sleepy Xianpan suddenly appeared again. At this time, the sleepy Xianpan Yunjian recovered.
The trapped fairy disk flew onto Ye Haotian's head, forming a mask enchantment and covering himself in the mask.