But just when Yan Mo was making a big fuss, Qian Yunsheng felt as if there was something more in his mind.
It felt like an intermittent sharp sound, poking his head from far to near. That sudden feeling of discomfort made even with Qian Yunsheng's divine consciousness, it was hard to resist the sudden loss of consciousness.
It felt like someone was whispering and someone was calling for help.
"Help...Help..." This momentary feeling of discomfort made Qian Yunsheng startled at first, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Because he discovered that the person who caused this situation to affect him was none other than the black tombstone.
This made Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. It seemed that this black tombstone didn't want to get out of trouble, but just didn't want to become someone else's trap again.
So when he saw an opportunity, he actually picked himself, the seemingly weakest person among a group of people, and wanted to bewitch, manipulate and control him.
"It seems that this son of the spirit's new spiritual consciousness is really a little too... naive!"
While Qian Yunsheng was sighing in his heart, he silently reminded Agu to leave the control of the soul-capturing flag in his hands.
He pretended to be in extreme pain, resisting while communicating with the other person: "Save...how to save you?"
"You, please relax and let me in..." Apparently the Son of Spirit's new spiritual consciousness is due to his lack of contact with people, so even the methods of bewitching are so crude.
This made Qian Yunsheng snicker while silently opening his mind. But what the other party probably doesn't know is that as an expert in playing ghosts, Qian Yunsheng's control over his mind is stronger than that of ordinary monks.
When nature lets go, it is extremely easy to set a little trap in it.
But when Qian Yunsheng acted silently, I wonder if Yan Mo saw something.
He roared angrily, and a fierce flame instantly condensed on the tip of each flame. It makes each flame tip seem to drag up a long shadow, where the light and darkness are swaying and changing.
And as he roared, he saw that even with the power of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, he was forced to take a few steps back before regrouping and pounced forward.
But as the saying goes, when masters compete, there is only a slight difference. The sudden increase in power of the demon caused this sudden moment.
I saw a tongue of fire that had been brewing in his body rolling towards the black tombstone in an instant. I wonder if he saw the small movements of the black tombstone and Qian Yunsheng, so that he wanted to grab the black tombstone first. in hand.
"It's over!"
Just as Qian Yunsheng looked at the restrictions on the black tombstone, which were crumbling like pieces of wood, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
You must know that if the black tombstone is really caught by the flame demon, if he insists on escaping, unless the powerful people of the Spirit City take action together, I am afraid no one here can really stop him.
But the power of the Spirit City is now blocked by his own arrangements, so that he has become the help of the Balrog.
This made Qian Yunsheng's heart feel cold. After all, the huge gap in strength was still an insurmountable gap. So much so that he planned for a long time, but became a stepping stone for others.
But just as the Balrog laughed wildly, unexpectedly, suddenly on top of the black tombstone, the entire tombstone suddenly shrank in size once again, turning from the tombstone into something like a dirt bag.
At the tip of the flame demon's tongue, a white light flashed at the same time, blocking the hopelessly disadvantageous flame.
At the same time, an old voice came out from the white light: "The Balrog! It's you!"
"Hmph!" It was obvious that although Yan Mo was temporarily frustrated, he was very powerful and cursed without any fear: "Old man Xiao, pretending to be gods and ghosts is of no use here. Do you think I will fall for your tricks!?"
"President!"
When Qian Yunsheng heard the president's voice, not only did he not feel scared, but he felt extremely kind. After all, if the president of the conference hadn't intervened, he might have really been beaten.
However, just when Qian Yunsheng's mood was once again pulled back from hell to the human world, the white light once again blocked the fire tongue of the Balrog, and shouted: "Balrog, you are trying to tear my demon spirit apart. A treaty between the two races?"
"Haha, what kind of contract? That's just the decision of Desire Demon and the others. I, Balrog, didn't agree!"
"Besides, if I take this Son of Spirit, you can come back to me in the City of Flames to ask for it. I only want this Son of Spirit to help me with one thing. After that, I don't mind if you redeem me again!"
"Old man Xiao, you won't deny me this little face, will you?"
Just when Yan Mo was talking about tightening his grip, Qian Yunsheng had already noticed it. The ban imposed by the General Assembly Leader was actually just a response, rather than actually breaking in. Therefore, depending on the situation, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop the Balrog for too long.
This made Qian Yunsheng grit his teeth, knowing that it would be too late if he didn't fight hard, so he sent a message to the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons: "Senior, send me there!"
"What!?" Apparently even Lord Ten Thousand Demons did not expect Qian Yunsheng to take such a risk. You must know that he is the commander-in-chief of the three armies, so there is no way he can act as a death squad.
But Qian Yunsheng obviously had no time to explain, and the Son of the Spirit summoned him again. I'm afraid now only if he goes there in person can he have a chance to draw chestnuts from the fire.
Therefore, while preparing for action, he turned back to Wen Xinzhu and An Ling'er and ordered: "Open the passage, don't hold back!"
"Yes!" Xinzhu and An Ling'er then asked why they didn't understand. They drew circles with their left hands and squares with their right hands. In an instant, the auras around the two of them suddenly rose, and then a black hole once again appeared between them.
It's just that the black hole is filled with murderous intent, and the boundless destructive momentum overflows unabashedly. Even a fire demon couldn't help but be stunned, secretly wondering where this Cheng Yaojin came from.
It turned out that this was a back-up plan that Qian Yunsheng had arranged a long time ago. The three reinforcements that followed him to the outside of the city had been arranged in one place. The original plan was to use their combined strength to give the reinforcements a thunderous blow to help them escape during the retreat.
But apparently even Qian Yunsheng did not expect that due to the sudden changes in the field, he was forced to use this backhand in advance.
On the side of Yan Mo, he only felt the golden light of the black hole in front of him skyrocketing. The moment it took shape, an irresistible force appeared, like a rainbow around the sun.
With circles of gradually increasing blazing light, countless golden lights like dense arrows all shot towards him.
"Walk!"
Obviously, although Venerable Ten Thousand Demons was a little surprised by Qian Yunsheng's decision for a moment, he also knew that when facing the enemy, the most important thing to avoid was lack of morale and lack of order.
Therefore, in this flash of lightning, he decided to respect Qian Yunsheng's judgment. Taking advantage of the moment when Balrog was caught off guard by the reinforcements, he roared repeatedly.
He made a sudden move, unfolded his sleeves, and immediately swept Qian Yunsheng towards the black tombstone.
