Call of the Legion

Vol 2 Chapter 1509: Horror ghost

Ermin was stunned, but Li Xianjun reacted one step before, without any hesitation, Xiao Heita enveloped himself and Ermin instantly!

The space available for Ermin to enter into the small black tower is very small, just like Fang Huan could only hide in the narrow space of ten feet square, at this time Li Xianjun also evaded with him.

This is a special space only owned by the Little Black Tower. There is no such thing as Cretan but you can see everything around the Little Black Tower. Any danger of the Little Black Tower cannot pose any threat to the Little Black Tower.

"What did the military master encounter? I have never seen the military master so panicked."

Ermin had not returned to God at this time. The figure of the army's killing the Quartet had just flashed in front of him. As a result, the next moment, the army's master encountered a great crisis. .

Li Xianjun looked dignifiedly at the fog, his lips were pursed tightly, which seemed to comfort Ermin and comfort himself, saying: "Don't worry, the military master will be fine, even if there is an accident, as a summoner, He can also be resurrected. "

"Yes, yes, the military leader is different from us, he can be resurrected."

Ermin's voice didn't fall, and he saw the fog in front quickly dissipate, revealing the real situation in it.

The military leader stood with his back facing not far from the light gate entering the next floor. It was obviously only a few dozen meters away from the light gate. At the speed of the military master, it only took a blink of an eye to reach the light gate. The military master was as if he had been fixed, his feet were nailed to the ground, his body was stiff and even slightly shaken. He seemed to be facing great fear and stopped.

"There is a figure in Guangmen!"

Both sharp-eyed Ermin could see a figure in front of the army leader, but they could not see the other side in their position. Li Xianjun controlled the small black tower to move slightly, and he stopped immediately. Not Fang Huan, he can't control the movement of the little black tower with his spirit, and can only consume some other things.

Li Xianjun glanced at the few white hairs in the corners, and quickly looked away, looking at the figure standing in front of the army master. As a result, Li Xianjun was thundered and stunned on the spot, then violently. Trembled!

"First ... First ..."

先 Li Xianjun stuttered what he wanted to shout, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control the trembling lips, how could he not say the word behind ...

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At this time, Fang Huan was only slightly better than Li Xianjun. He looked at the man wearing a purple gold robe, his hair was **** by a purple gold crown, and a slender wooden sword very different from Curitan was held by it. Light metal buzzing.

The man was pale and his eyes were blank, but compared with other historical ghosts, there was still a trace of aura in his eyes.

His body shape is not burly, and even a little thin, but he is so simple holding a wooden sword in front of the light gate, Fang Huan did not dare to cross the thunder pool!

Kuang Fanghuan was almost distorted at this moment, cursing madly in his heart: "What is this? What a terrible power!"

I just experienced Fang Huan once in Da Sheng. At this time, even blinking seemed extremely difficult. If it was not the light of the soul, Fang Huan even suspected that his thinking would become dull!

The other party obviously did not deliberately overpower people, but just standing there is enough to let all life around him worship him. He is like a living god, a **** walking on land!

"Musario has never given me this feeling! Only the avatar of the earth goddess can give me this feeling, and her residual will is not so horrible!"

到底 What the **** is this? Coming to you, come out and say something!

Fang Huan shouted madly, fortunately, the advent still exists, otherwise Fang Huan would think that this is a trap set for himself! Or someone pretends to set himself up!

"He is a powerful true **** in a certain period of history. You are not an opponent."

Of course I know!

I'm obsessed with the fog!

If the other party is an ordinary person, Fang Huan will not feel how the other party perverts, but the other party is obviously a hero unit. The hero ’s unique halo is his status symbol. Don't say you have n’t seen it, you have n’t even heard it!

Oh, except for the trouble!

But if Wo Yang appeared here, Fang Huan's miracle pupil would have reminded him long ago.

"Is he a true **** before?" Fang Huan twisted his face. "Even if he is a true god, he can't ignore the fog of fog?"

The foggy channel at the beginning could not let the true **** pass through!

"Yes."

"Which question did you answer?"

"The answer to both questions is the same."

"He is really a god? But how can he not be affected in the fog?"

"Your obsessed fog is just a cottage article that simulates the passage of the fog. If it is a real obsessed fog, he is now back in history like other ghosts."

意思 "Mean my foggy power is not enough?"

"It's not enough levels."

"So what do I do now? Don't talk about it now, I may have to confide here!"

Wu Fanghuan was even thinking that if he had the altar of life altar, even if he died, he would only lose 10% of the experience ... even if it counts down to more than one billion experiences, not too much ... a fart!

I do n’t want to experience death, okay?

"Reinforcement will be here soon. Hold on for a while."

"Easy to say! If he wants, I'm dead now!"

Fang Huan glanced at the phantom. The human, who was obviously not Corytan from dress to appearance, stood there calmly all the time. Under the lowered eyes was indifferent eyes. It seemed that Huan Huan had not shown much interest. Why Fang Huan can survive to this day!

Fang Huan finally had a little understanding of the so-called permission **** stone at this time. After the original stone has a baby-like consciousness, he can summon such a terrible guy. In case his intelligence continues to upgrade, wouldn't he still be in An army of true gods has been summoned in history?

Even if the strength of these true gods is far less than that of the ontology ~ www.readwn.com ~ the life form, that is, the gap between the levels is too great, even the demigods are not necessarily the opponents of the ghost!

If the original permission is controlled by some ambitious guys, isn't it still capable of destroying the world?

"His strength is only equivalent to the quasi-demigod, but because the level is too high and he has the power that the demigod never possessed, the demigod can't help him. In addition, not all the ghosts of the true **** can reach such a terrible level. , The legendary elites you killed before, they are also true ghosts. "

"Meaning, the body of this goods is an extremely powerful and terrifying being? Is it the leader among the true gods?"

"Yes."

"How else can I fight? Will I be hacked to death directly by the opponent now?"

"It is very likely that he is in a special state now. Although he was summoned by the original stone of history, he still retains a trace of reason. This is impossible for ordinary virtual shadows. Judging by his performance, he is not You must be completely obedient to the historical rough, but if the rough really lets him kill you, you may still die. "

"What about reinforcements? When will reinforcements arrive? When will you hire reinforcements?"

"Just now, I thought, don't bother him this time ..."

I mean, did you decide to call for reinforcements when you saw the swordsman appear?

什么 When is that waiting? !!

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