Weapon Master Chapter 1609: Yan Luo Xintong

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Chapter 1609 Yama's heart pupil

Fortunately, in this "Emperor Spirit Ceremony", Tang Huan did not make clear requirements for his ranking. With the Nine Spirits, even if he fails, it won't hurt.

Of course, if it succeeds, so much the better.

More and more figures passed the inspection at the entrance and entered the square. About an hour later, the square was already full of people.

The circled area has been completely filled.

"Woo--"

Another low and penetrating whine swelled between the heavens and the earth. The next moment, the square was quiet inside and outside, and the noises that came and went before disappeared instantly. , And then looked towards the north of the square.

There are already nine hundred princes on the ladder seats in that area.

Behind each of the princes, there stood a figure after another, and that was their servant. According to the rules, the prince participating in the ceremony can bring up to ten servants.

There, Tang Huan easily caught the figure of Jiuling and Kui Niu.

Compared with the surrounding dead spirits and the creatures transformed by the underworld beasts, whether it is the Nine Spirits or the Kui Niu, they are very eye-catching. After all, one is covered in nine-colored glow, and the other is huge. Among a large group of dead spirits with twinkling hearts, they stood out from the crowd.

"Huh! Huh!"

The barely audible howling sounded swiftly, and two large black auras appeared almost out of thin air in front of the ladder seat. The next moment, under the gaze of countless lights, those two black auras turned into two necromantic shadows tens of meters high, and the terrifying aura instantly filled the world.

Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and his eyes showed admiration like the many dead souls around him.

The two figures are obviously the elders who presided over this "Emperor Spirit Ceremony", but the ones who appeared here are definitely not the real bodies of the two elders. Of course, even if it is not the real body, its strength is extremely terrifying, even the most powerful prince is definitely not their opponent.

"Everyone!"

The necromantic elder on the left suddenly spoke, and his voice was not as sharp as the other necromancers, but rather rough. He did not talk in lengthy terms, but rather announced very directly and briefly, "The "Emperor Spirit Ceremony" is now open, and ten new princes will be selected next."

"The selection method is the same as before."

Glanced around, the necromancer elder shouted in a deep voice, "In the first round of selection, elder Kangtai will use the unique method of our necromancer family, "Yan Luo Xintong". After a quarter of an hour, if you can still stand, then If it is passed, you can enter the second round of selection below, otherwise, it will be eliminated."

"Elder Kangtai, please!"

After his voice fell, the necromantic elder named Kangtai next to him took a step forward, "Everyone, please be prepared...start!"

The moment the last character burst, the rich, **** breath rose in large swaths from within Kangtai's body, and quickly condensed in the high altitude. After the flick of the finger, a huge eye was formed, and it looked like It is printed and dyed with blood and occupies a space of several hundred meters.

As soon as the **** eyes appeared, the terrible evil aura was madly filled, and in an instant, it swept the entire square inside and outside.

"This is a means of soul attack."

Tang Huan was unconsciously attracted by Gao Kong's **** eyes. After learning from the memories of dead souls, he naturally knows what the so-called "Yan Luo Xintong" is about.

This method requires a necromancer beyond the twenty-first order to start practicing. After it is cast, it can instantly make the opponent feel like falling into the hell. If the soul is weaker, it will be immediately affected by that powerful Eroded by the evil spirits, at the slightest loss of sanity, at worst, the soul is scattered.

Of course, the necromantic elder named Kangtai selected the prince with the "Yan Luo blood pupil", naturally it is impossible to do his best. In the end, there should be a lot of people who can last a quarter of an hour to enter the second round of selection. Tang Huan smiled in his heart, calmed down, and looked at the huge eyes.

The method of soul attack, Tang Huan will also.

However, Tang Huan has rarely used it since he crossed the Tribulation and reached the sky. Compared with the "Yan Luo Blood Pupil", those methods still have a big gap. Recalling the information about "Yan Luo's Blood Pupil" for a while, Tang Huan suddenly discovered that even if he was not a real necroman, he was afraid that he could use this method for himself.

Just as Tang Huan was thinking about it, above the sky, those huge **** eyes suddenly came to life.

A series of blood-red eyes, which are condensed, burst out from the pupils, completely covering the vast area circled in the square.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"..."

Almost the next moment, many figures collapsed to the ground, and there was no movement, and there was still a look of horror on their faces.

As time passed, more and more figures fell on the ground.

In this regard, the many dead spirits on the periphery of the square are no surprise. Every time the "Emperor Spirit Ceremony", at least 80 to 90% of the creatures will be eliminated in this first round.

"The competition for the'Emperor Spirit Ceremony' is really fierce. Nearly 200,000 people signed up, only ten were selected."

"Fortunately, I didn't sign up, otherwise, I am afraid that I have fallen now. I don't know if those lucky guys can become the new prince this time?"

"It doesn't matter who becomes the new prince, I just want to see, out of those 100 princes, which ten will be eliminated?"

"..."

Many undead spirits are all in their spare time, and their murmurs come and go one after another.

In the north of the square, above the stairs, the two eyes of Nine Spirits have penetrated the distant void and landed on Tang Huan. He was full of confidence in Tang Huan, but at this time he couldn't help but feel a little worried. It seemed that there were more masters participating in the "Emperor Spirit Ceremony" this time.

Wearing the coat of a necromancer, Tang Huan's hands and feet tied, he may not be able to beat those necromancers.

Of course, what Jiuling is worried about is the second round of selection, and the first round of selection now, in his opinion, there is no suspense.

No matter how many creatures are still standing on the square after a quarter of an hour, Tang Huan must be one of them. She followed Tang Huan for so long before crossing the catastrophe and she had a deep understanding of the strength of Tang Huan's soul. In terms of combat power, Tang Huan in this form may not be better than other dead souls, but in terms of soul, there are so many creatures participating in the ceremony, I am afraid that few can surpass him.

"Nine Spirits, those guys who are participating in the ceremony now, anyone knows you well?" A necromantic prince on the side noticed Nine Spirits' gaze and asked in surprise.

"One of my servants also participated in this "Emperor Spirit Ceremony"." Jiuling smiled lightly.

"Your...servant?" The necromantic prince muttered in amazement, thinking that he had heard it wrong, "Your servant?" The tone of voice rose uncontrollably.

"Of course."

"..."