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But suddenly, the black ring on the finger flickered with a black light.

Xue Qianya woke up in a flash, quickly withdrew her hand, and took a few steps back:

"You are not him!"

Mu Qiu in front of him still had a faint smile on his face: "Xiaoya, what are you talking about?"

"I am your teacher!"

After saying that, Mu Qiu's figure gradually approached Xue Qianya.

Xue Qianya's purple eyes were deep, and she tightly held the black round ring in her hand:

"who are you?!"

What was even more frightening was that the figures of Fatty, Lin Feng, Xu Wen, Qi Qi and others also gathered in the direction of Xue Qianya.

All of these people had stylized, weird smiles on their faces.

"Yes, Xiaoya, how could you mistake your teacher?"

"How could your teacher be fake?"

As these figures approached, their faces gradually changed from those of their familiar teammates——

A series of blue ghost figures with human silhouettes emerged, surrounded Xue Qianya with claws and claws...

Chapter 215 Soul Transformation, Secret Meeting

"The Great Sun Golden Crow!"

In the mist, there was a roar.

Immediately afterwards, a group of crimson flames smashed into the thick haze.

Wang Dapeng stood in the mist, with crimson flames boiling all over his body.

Around him, the original subordinates also turned into blue ghosts.

The faces of some of the subordinates have not completely disappeared, and they are yelling "boss" and slowly approaching him.

But these ghosts seemed to be afraid of the scorching yang energy burning on his body, so they did not launch an attack for a long time.

I saw Wang Dapeng raised his arms high, and a huge flame gathered in his hands and rose into the sky.

The fiery red light beam shone into the deep mist, and the embryonic form of a Golden Crow could be faintly seen in the fire mass.

Wang Dapeng shouted loudly, and the huge fireball above his head instantly smashed into the ground centered on him.

The endless sea of ​​flames boiled up, representing angry flames sweeping the surrounding thick fog.

Only a loud noise was heard, like a golden crow hitting the sun, the earth instantly cracked, and flames spread all around.

Wang Dapeng's figure stepped out of the sea of ​​flames, and the blue ghosts that had gathered towards him just now disappeared.

But Wang Dapeng's expression didn't soften in the slightest.

The dense fog that had just been dispersed by the fireball he released condensed again.

In the blink of an eye, he was lost in the thick fog again!

"Asshole, why didn't that dead bald donkey make a move?!"

Wang Dapeng opened his mouth to curse angrily.

The bald donkey he mentioned naturally refers to another destructive existence in the team-the strange monk Wufa!

Although they are both destruction-level guardians, Wang Dapeng's flame ability specializes in destruction and destruction.

There are no outstanding attainments in terms of spirit and soul.

When he realized that the people around him disappeared, all the subordinates of the Rising Dragon Society were also surrounded by these blue ghosts...

Wang Dapeng immediately knew that he was in a space similar to an illusion.

Although the existence inside cannot threaten him who is powerful, it will take some time for Wang Dapeng to break through this fog.

The ability to understand the Dharma is quite remarkable in targeting souls and illusions.

But until this time, the monk didn't do anything, which made Wang Dapeng extremely annoyed.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly walked out of the fog in front of him.

The flame in Wang Dapeng's arm suddenly exploded.

"Brother Peng, why are you so angry?"

A familiar face appeared in front of Wang Dapeng, which surprised Wang Dapeng:

"Old Chen?!"

The person who came was actually one of his confidantes!

Since several capable S-level men around him died one after another, most of the high-strength combat power of the Rising Dragon Society was lost in an instant.

The old Zhang in front of him is his new confidant.

Wang Dapeng is quite satisfied with Lao Zhang, his subordinate.

While the strength is acceptable, it is also handy to manage the affairs of the Dragon Club.

Wang Dapeng even considered increasing his training efforts to make him the second in command of the Dragon Club.

"How will you be here?"

Wang Dapeng looked at his confidant in front of him with scrutiny.

But seeing that he is not afraid of the yang flames released from his body, it seems that this person is not formed by those blue ghosts.

"Brother Peng, look, you have done so many things for Yuhai on weekdays, and you have not been rewarded, not to mention you have suffered a whole body of infamy..."

"How have those humans in Yuhai ever recognized your benefits?"

"Old Chen" walked slowly in front of Wang Dapeng, with a flattering smile on his face.

But what he said made Wang Dapeng's heart skip a beat.

"What do you mean?!"

Although the person in front of him looked like Old Chen, the words he said were completely different from usual.

I saw that Lao Chen's whole body was suddenly shrouded in a dense fog.

When the thick fog cleared, Lao Chen's figure had disappeared...

Instead, a mysterious man in a purple robe appeared in front of Wang Dapeng!

"Heterogeneous Cult!!"

The horror in Wang Dapeng's eyes flashed, and a fireball was thrown out of his hand.

The fireball blasted in the direction of the purple-robed man, but the latter's figure floated up and avoided the blow.

The voice of "Old Chen" came from the mouth:

"Has Yuhai base given you anything these years?"

"Even Xiao Hanyan still has that aloof look."

"Boss, don't you want to completely conquer her and make her kneel at your feet?"

Wang Dapeng's eyes were deep: "You have been hiding with me for so long, what exactly are you doing?"

"You human beings are really troublesome, first let me say that I am only responsible for delaying time..."

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from behind Wang Dapeng.

I saw a puppet in the image of a prince slowly condensing out of the mist behind him.

A pair of deep pupils stared straight at the two of them.

Just when Wang Dapeng was about to make a move, the prince doll behind him suddenly said to Zipao humanely:

"In that case, tell him our plan!"

Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Wang Dapeng's eyes.

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In a deep thick fog, a group of human-shaped blue ghosts surrounded a man in black and came to kill him!

Mu Qiu's face was indifferent, and he stretched out his left hand, and the endless cold ice turned into a piece of ice mist.

Immediately afterwards, the right palm spread out, and a group of scorching flames erupted.

The left hand is cold, the right palm is mysterious!

Behind him, dressed in black, Mu Qiu's handsome face was reflected by the cold light and firelight.

In an instant, countless culled ghosts were frozen into ice cubes.

Immediately afterwards, he was burned to ashes by the boundless karmic fire from hell!

After the embers dissipated, Mu Qiu walked out of the thick fog, followed by a girl in a tunic dress, Li Qi.

Looking at the mist that has begun to condense again in front of him, Mu Qiu has a faint smile on his face:

"Die'er, did you see it?"

Mu Qiu can sense that what he is currently in should be a combination of some kind of illusion and space enchantment.

The situation of other people should be the same as him, trapped in the enchantment formed by the thick fog.

A bewitching pink butterfly wrapped around her shoulders, and the girl's crisp and sweet voice came:

"These blue ghosts should be souls condensed from corpses!"

"The split soul refined by the method of refining the soul should be an existence on the same level as us!"

"Oh? Destruction level?"

Mu Qiu tried to devour one of the blue ghosts, but found that these ghosts scattered like flying snow.

The butterfly on the shoulder suddenly flew to the ground and turned into a barefoot girl in a red dress:

Butterfly shook her head and said.


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