Chapter 1611: Kill the Quartet (1)

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Chapter 1611 Killing the Quartet (1)
Tang Huan is now in a state of necromancy. To avoid revealing his identity, many methods cannot be used, but his sensing ability has not been suppressed.
Of course, Tang Huan isn't going too far in this "Evil Wraith" of Elder Wo Yu.
However, even if the induction range is controlled to match the self-cultivation range, the condition that Tang Huan can detect is far beyond that of other sixteenth-order necrons, or even seventeenth-order necropsies. At this moment, Tang Huan found that two fifteenth-level necromancers were slowly approaching themselves.
One is ten meters away on the left and one is thirty or forty meters away on the right rear.
If Tang Huan is not mistaken, there is no channel in the two directions connected to the channel in which he is located. Immediately, Tang Huan opened his eyes and glanced left and right quickly. At the time when he closed his eyes, no new channel appeared in those two directions either.
Between thoughts, Tang Huan moved slightly, drifting forward like a ghost.
A moment later, when Tang Huan stopped, the left wall of the passage began to fluctuate sharply, and a new passage would immediately appear.
In this fantasy formation, everyone sees different channels.
At this moment, in the sight of Tang Huan, the passage was taking shape, but in the eyes of the fifteenth-level necromancer who was walking over there, the passage under his feet was unimpeded. In addition, the channel is being revealed, does not mean that there must be opponents in that channel.
In this fantasy array, some opponents will almost rush out of the side wall of the channel without any warning, instead of revealing the channel first as now.
Tang Huan was calm and quiet, and the sixteen heart rings were already fluctuating sharply.
The thick blood-red breath spreads like a stream of water to the palm of the hand. After a few fingers, a blood-red giant knife with a length of several meters has been condensed.
After a brief moment, a new channel suddenly appeared.
"laugh--"
At almost the same moment, the blood-red giant knife in Tang Huan's hand chopped away into the channel. In the shrill sound of piercing sounds, Pang Shuo's sword is already tearing the void, roaring forward like a horse training, and wherever he goes, the storm of energy swirls and rolls, which is actually full of the entire passage.
"what!"
The sharp exclamation had turned into a scream before it had fallen.
Within that passage, a cautious, full-armed undead had no time to respond, and was cut into two petals by the swordmang, and then smashed by the blood-red storm that swept across. Almost at the same time, a small group of red shadows whistled and blended into his waist jade.
Tang Huan smiled slightly, and his body collapsed.
The other fifteenth-level necromancer is expected to appear soon!
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"..."
"Well, thousands died in a moment, too intense!"
"Of the ten princes, one must be Shun Chao, but he is a seventeenth-rank cultivation."
"I don't know who will kill the most this time?"
"..."
Around the square, whispers continued.
Within the pang of blood, there was a red breath rising from the waist of one figure from time to time and falling into the waist of another figure. Then, the former seemed to be wrapped in a force of insatiable sucking. Then, in an instant, they flickered out from inside the dome.
Just in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of figures in the dome.
After leaving the dome, they were detached from the "Fantasy Array". Immediately, they all came to their senses, and their expressions were extremely frustrated. Especially those guys who were eliminated without even seeing their opponents clearly felt extremely depressed at this moment, and even couldn't help cursing them.
"Nine spirits, is your servant good? You just killed an opponent in the beginning."
In the north of the square, a voice suddenly sounded, and it was the necromancer who was beside the nine spirits, with a look of surprise.
"No matter how you say it, it is also a sixteenth-order practice."
Jiuling smiled slightly, but his heart was a little nervous.
Although I can't see what kind of illusions are facing in the "God's Phantom Array", as the person who came here, I know very well that there must be a crisis step by step in that illusion. If you are not careful, you may encounter The catastrophic disaster, and if it fails once, it will be eliminated.
Once eliminated, the "Emperor's Ceremony" had no chance.
Although ten new princes will be selected each time at the "Imperial Spirit Ceremony", if there are less than ten in the end, there will be a few to choose a few, instead of choosing the best performers from the eliminated souls. Let's make up. In the past "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony", only eight or nine, or even five or six princes were eventually selected, which often appeared. It is not surprising that there are less than ten new princes this time.
"Well, he's killed two!"
The necromancer on the side suddenly spoke.
Jiuling looked intently, and surely another ball of red breath merged into the jade card of Tang Huan's waist. This is Tang Huan's second opponent! There was a little smile on Jiuling's face, his lips moved slightly, and when he was about to speak, another red breath fell on Tang Huan's waist, seemingly from hundreds of meters away.
"The third one!" Jiuling clapped his hands, his eyes burst into a smile.
"So fast!"
Seeing that, the necromancer on the side couldn't help whispering.
Behind the Nine Spirits, the nineteenth-fifth-order necromancers subconsciously looked at each other, and they could see the consternation that could not be concealed from each other's eyes.
Fighting in the fantasy array is not comparable to the outside world. Even if the strength is far superior to the opponent, it may not be easy to win, but the guy named "Wing Wing" actually killed three opponents in such a short period of time, and the second round Only a few breaths have passed since the selection was carried out.
If it has been killed so quickly, wouldn't the prince's quota be securely available?
Of course, the premise is to ensure that you are not killed by other opponents!
According to the status of the "Emperor's Ceremony" in the past, if the number of opponents killed exceeds one hundred, the quota of a new prince will basically be locked.
The thoughts of the nineteenth-floor necrotic spirits swelled, and a deep jealousy and envy arose from the bottom of my heart.
They are still the servants of the prince, but they are also the "wings" of the prince's servant, but they have great hope to be promoted to the prince.
"Another death!" The voice of the prince of the undead sounded again.
"Okay! Okay! Just kill it!" Jiulingmei smiled.
"..."
In the magical array, Tang Huan walked fast in the Scarlet Channel, his mind was calmer than ever, and his powerful sensing ability allowed him to easily find nearby opponents, but his opponents did not detect his presence. Letting Tang Huan's raid was almost innocent.
No matter whether it is the fifteenth-order necromancer or the sixteenth-tier necromancer, if you are caught off guard, you will not be able to stop Tang Huan's blow!