In the absolute darkness, these six characters emitted fiery red light. Five small "thunder" characters rotated rapidly around the big "thunder" in the middle like a gyro, and soon turned into fiery red. Some complex spells began to appear frequently.

Yang Ni saw the dark position, his palm spread out, and a fiery red lightning suddenly struck out.

Among the fiery red lightning, in addition to the thickest thread in the middle, there are five tree-like lightning lights extending like a tide of vines around.

The thickest barrier that broke through the darkness directly hit the dark face, and the surroundings were like small red snakes moving rapidly, instantly spreading around Yang Ni's body.

"No!"

It was so dark that he could only see a flash of red light in front of him, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed, and was hit on the face by the red lightning.

His body stiffened, and cracks appeared on his face as if the glass had broken.

The crack was out of control and quickly spread throughout his body.

"Hehe...hehe, how is this possible?"

The dark face was dull, and he looked around his body incredibly, then raised his hand and looked over carefully.

And those ghost hands that were originally holding Yang Ni tightly, under the willful sweep of the fiery red lightning, were like butter falling into hot water, which had disappeared. Most of the remaining dozen were protected by protective covers. Although they were still struggling to persist, their strength was not as strong as before.

"Hey...this is impossible..."

The dark voice became lower and lower, and the arrogant and domineering expression on his face was gradually replaced by fear.

This palm fire thunder summoned by the talisman has the characteristic of breaking evil spirits, and the black painted soul body in a certain sense also meets this characteristic. After being hit by the fire thunder, the cracks on his body became denser and deeper.

He felt the changes in his body clearly in the darkness, and he finally retreated.

His body began to shrink into the darkness behind him, but because the power consumed by summoning the black hole in the dark realm was too great, and he was directly hit by the fire thunder in his palm, his speed was very slow.

Yang Ni had been seriously injured once before. At that time, he had glass-like cracks, but he recovered completely after hiding in the darkness.

"Damn it, come on this again."

Yang Ni stared at the darkness that was about to retract, anxious.

He now lacks effective long-range attack methods, and is even wondering whether he should buy two grenades on his body when he returns to Huangquan Street this time.

The unexpected situations that occur in the Huangquan game are changing constantly. It is always good to bring more props. This is vividly reflected in this "Train Guess" game. Unfortunately, there will be battles at any time in the game. Too much things will greatly affect the movement power.

And props like Bai Ye’s bracelet that can provide access to storage space is really hard to get.

While the new Nether Ghost Hand had not yet appeared, he dragged his body out of the black hole bit by bit with his remaining strength.

This time, it was the closest he had ever died since he entered the land of dying.

Yang Ni sat on the ground with his butt, gasping for breath, and a burning feeling came from the tip of his right finger. He looked down and saw that the candle in his hand was only 5 or 6 cm in length, and it would be completely extinguished in 20 seconds at most.

His dark upper body had completely disappeared into the darkness. He stared at Yang Ni hatefully: "No one can escape from the An Realm, no one can. I must send you in!"

After Yang Ni sat for a while, a pool of blood gathered under him.

He is now losing all his strength, and it is difficult for him to stand up. Moreover, his injuries will continue to be treated, otherwise the bleeding will cause him to die.

"Then you have to have life."

Yang Ni's left hand gold and silver ring flashed with a glimmer of light, and the golden shield and silver sword appeared again in his hand.

He leaned on the ground with a knife and forced himself to stand up. The severe pain made him take a few breaths of air conditioning.

Hei Qiqi is not much better than him now, but as long as he can return to the darkness, it will not take long to recover. This is another racial talent of the Black Souls clan.

Seeing that Yang Ni could still stand up, his fear flashed by, and his retreat speed increased a little more.

Yang Ni stood up straight shakingly. Now it was a critical moment for life and death. He was relying on his willpower to support him.

He kicked his feet hard and his body was about to rush forward.

However, he only took one step forward, his body stopped, and he stagnated, almost falling down.

"Gee, accept your fate, you know nothing about the power of darkness."

He smiled fiercely and looked at the dozen or so ghost hands that appeared behind Yang Ni, and seemed to feel that they were holding victory again.

Yang Ni's physical strength had already reached its limit, and after being caught, he couldn't stop moving towards the black hole behind him.

Fortunately, the three ropes made of darkness on him disappeared after entering the black hole, otherwise it would be difficult for him to maintain his current standing posture.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Yang Ni understood that this ghost hand was endless, and no matter how many he cut it off, it would grow again. There was no way.

Four or five terrifying nigger hands came through behind his shoulders, holding his chest hard and dragging him backwards.

Seeing Yang Ni moving towards the black hole again, the black pagoda slowed down instead, he grinned and said, "Poor weak creature, do you really think you can fight against the gods?"

"God? As long as I block my progress, I will block the gods and kill the gods, and the Buddhas will block the Buddhas and kill the Buddhas!"

In a mysterious place that is infinitely far and infinitely near, a tall figure slowly raised his head, and his eyes with red tails were thrown into the distance, but the corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised gently.

After saying this, Yang Ni had another energy for no reason. He tried his best to fight with his right hand, and he grabbed him and broke free from all the black ghost hands, but the wound was also torn to the point even bigger.

The blood flowed down his arms, and even spread to a piece of yellow talisman paper sandwiched by his trembling fingertips.

The dark eyes followed his hands that he had broken free and looked down, and his eyes eventually fell on the talisman paper.

His big eyes with a hideous smile instantly became extremely frightened, his neck shrank, and half of his head was put into the darkness.

"Juque Tianyang, Jin Lei subdues the demons, hurry up and as the law, order, and order!"

One point of mental power was instantly consumed, and the originally wrinkled yellow talisman paper stood straight like a spring.
Chapter completed!