A group of people stood in the hall. Everyone kept their posture unchanged and couldn't even move their eyes.
This scene is really weird, and coupled with the eerie surrounding environment, it doesn't feel out of place to act in a ghost movie on the spot.
After the initial panic and confusion, after figuring out what was going on in the hall, everyone on Fang Cheng's side would almost have laughed out loud if it hadn't been for being unable to move.
More than a dozen people surrounded Ophelia and Ghost Rider.
Even with Dracula sitting on the throne, their side still has the numerical advantage.
Dracula and the Knights of the Apocalypse had always had the numerical advantage before. Fang Cheng only had him and Peng Jie, plus Salina, who didn't play a big role.
That's why Fang Cheng had to use his dark consciousness to recruit competitors as his subordinates, while at the same time dividing and disintegrating the alliance between the Apocalypse Knights and Dracula.
Until now, a huge turnaround in numbers has finally been achieved.
Thirteen versus three, it would definitely not be possible if one of them drowned in spit, but beating the old master to death with random punches should be fine.
The three of Ou Fei were a little panicked. They finally found the location of the throne in advance, and there was some internal strife over this.
As a result, Dracula sat on it and actually sent everyone over.
If I had known this, there would have been nothing more than internal strife.
The person who feels most confused is Dracula.
He originally thought that after sitting on the throne, he would be able to become the King of the Undead, but he didn't expect that this would put him in a desperate situation.
In this strange and dead atmosphere, the surrounding environment gradually changed.
The floor of the entire hall turned into soft sand, the glass on the top disappeared, and bright sunlight shone in, dispelling the eerie atmosphere.
A high circular wall gradually rose up around them, surrounding everyone. Behind the wall were all neat seats tilted upward.
In the rumbling sound, the eerie hall disappeared and was replaced by a giant arena.
Dracula, who was sitting on the throne, turned into a ray of light and appeared in the middle of everyone.
The throne continued to rise with the appearance of the arena, rising to the center position, pointing down at everyone.
On the throne, a faint black silhouette emerged.
The figure rested his elbow on the deputy of the throne, supported his cheek, crossed his legs, and sat on the throne in a leisurely and relaxed posture, overlooking the bottom.
As soon as this figure appeared, everyone was immediately alert and surprised.
But soon, more silhouettes gradually appeared in the surrounding ring-shaped auditorium.
Films of black figures appeared, waving their limbs and making various movements in the audience.
Waves of faint cheers and shouts rang out, echoing in the arena.
This seems to be the reappearance of the grand occasion of the gladiatorial arena many years ago. The people have disappeared in the long river of history, and only the images of the past still remain.
"This, shouldn't we be asked to duel in front of these shadows?"
Isaac spoke subconsciously, and then said in surprise: "Hey, can you speak?"
The next moment, Fang Cheng, who had regained his freedom, turned to look at Ou Fei, and two rays of the sun shot towards her.
Ophelia had re-condensed the knight's sword and struck with the sword. The blade hit the sun's rays and burst into dazzling fire.
The Ghost Rider on the side waved his huge chain hammer and swept over everyone on Fang Cheng's side.
Peng Jie took the initiative to meet him, and used his indestructible body to hit the hammer, making a deafening clang.
Ou Fei took the opportunity to jump up and slashed down a hundred-meter-long red sword light with a swing of his sword.
Isis beside Fang Cheng raised her hand, and invisible force greeted her.
Idealism VS God’s Power.
boom!
The strong shock wave generated when the two forces collided bloomed among everyone like an explosion.
The people below the disaster level subconsciously retreated and hid behind Fang Cheng. Ou Fei and Ghost Rider also took the opportunity to retreat.
When the smoke cleared, everyone was divided into three camps.
Thirteen people were standing together on Fang Cheng's side, and Ou Fei and Ghost Rider were also standing together.
Only Dracula is alone.
Fang Cheng and Isis looked over in surprise.
A small detail can make them think a lot. Dracula did not cooperate with Ophelia and Ghost Rider, and now he still keeps a distance from them. Is it because of internal strife?
Even if there is internal strife, Ghost Rider should follow Dracula, why did he go to Ophelia's side.
No matter what the reason is, the internal strife between Dracula and Ofen is excellent news for Fang Cheng.
when! when! when!
The deafening bell suddenly rang.
The cheers in the audience became even stronger.
But the area of the entire arena is expanding rapidly, and the ground is like a rubber band being stretched forcefully.
Originally, Ophelia and Ghost Rider were standing not far from each other. As the area expanded, they turned into two tiny black spots in the field of vision in the blink of an eye.
The same is true for Dracula, you can't see it unless you look carefully.
The surrounding high walls expanded and disappeared, but the bells and cheers were still there.
Fang Cheng looked up and found that many clouds had appeared in the originally clear blue sky.
The silhouettes of those cheering figures all moved above the clouds, to the throne of the undead and the figure sitting on the throne.
It was high above the clouds, continuing to look down below.
When the bell disappeared, a passionate and high-pitched voice fell from the sky and spread throughout the earth.
"Take up arms and fight. This is your stage. Only the winner can ascend to the throne."
When the sound disappeared, the cheers became more intense than ever, as if there was really a large group of enthusiastic spectators watching.
Obviously, the end of this competition will be a big brawl with no rules and no restrictions.
The only indicator is the winner.
This rule is tailor-made for Fang Cheng, because he has the largest number of people on his side, and he can drag the opponent to death.
He turned to look at Peng Jie: "Why are you here?"
Peng Jie shook his head and said: "We are also confused."
He tried his best to escape from Ophelia's hands, and happened to run into Eve and the others.
The four people walked together again, and finally encountered a terrifying sandstorm.
Peng Jie relied on the Earth Escape Technique to carry three oil bottles through the sandstorm, and then was sucked into the giant city by a burst of light.
While he was explaining, his eyes were fixed on Isis, and he used his mind to secretly question Fang Cheng.
"This is... the Blood Queen? Wasn't she defeated by you? Why is she here?"
"It's a long story, so I won't go into it."
"Can't you keep the story short?"
"No time."
Fang Cheng turned to look at Isis. Before he could speak, Isis had already taken the initiative and said, "Leave Dracula to me. It's time for me to settle the grudges I have had with him for many years."
Fang Cheng gave her a thumbs up, then looked back at Peng Jie: "I leave all my hands to you, can you kill the Ghost Rider? I feel he is a little stronger than you."
With so many people, they can definitely crush Ghost Rider to the ground and trample him to death.
But Peng Jie didn't slap his chest to reassure him. After being stabbed several times by Ou Fei, he was now very cautious: "I'll try my best, and I won't hold you back."
"No problem, I believe you."
Fang Cheng reached out and patted Peng Jie on the shoulder, handing him the Five Thunder Evil Spirit Suppression Talisman.
Peng Jie was slightly startled, but did not accept it: "Since you won, it's yours."
"I didn't say it wasn't mine, so it's my freedom how to deal with it.|"
Fang Cheng forced the talisman into Peng Jie's hand: "I'm giving it to you now, take it, I won't use it anyway."
This Five Thunder Evil Spirit Suppression Talisman is indeed powerful, but it is of little use to Fang Cheng now.
And this thing is only effective against the undead, but not so effective against the Apocalypse Knights. It's not as good as Fang Cheng's manual draw.
Peng Jie didn't believe that this thing was useless, he just thought that Fang Cheng sent it back for his sake.
"Don't believe it, it's really useless to me."
"I understand, you don't need to say any more."
Peng Jie was very moved and accepted the talisman: "Don't worry, with this talisman drawn by the ancestor, I will definitely be able to kill the Ghost Rider."
Fang Cheng looked at his moved expression and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
By the way, this is your thing originally. I will give it back to you after changing hands. Is it necessary to be so moved?
Fang Cheng left Peng Jie alone to be moved. He turned around and shouted to the group of men who had been forcibly subdued by him: "This is the final battle. Cheer up. As long as you can survive, I will give you your freedom. Let's go!"
Everyone is refreshed and their morale is high.
"etc."
Just as Fang Cheng was setting off, Isis suddenly called him.
On the far side of the arena, Ophelia and Ghost Rider fell into anxiety after hearing the sound in the air.
It turned out to be a big brawl with no rules and no restrictions.
For them, who had an absolute disadvantage in numbers, this was simply a death sentence in advance.
If Famon and the Templars were still there, there might still be a possibility of a war.
Now it's thirteen versus three, and the opponent can win even if he closes his eyes and plays with his feet.
The Ghost Rider's skull head couldn't think of any countermeasures, so he could only ask his superiors: "What should we do now?"
Ofee thought for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "Follow me."
The two left on the spot, heading towards Dracula who was alone in the distance.
Dracula stood still and did not leave when he saw Ophelia and Ghost Rider approaching.
"Dracula!"
Ou Fei got straight to the point: "Let's join forces."
"Join forces?"
A mocking smile appeared on Dracula's face: "Join forces with you two enemies who just attacked me and wanted to kill me?"
Ou Fei suppressed the anger of being ridiculed: "You should take whatever action you face. I think you understand this in your heart. We are originally enemies. When there are no external enemies, we will naturally be hostile. Now that the external enemies are powerful and numerous, we can only Choose to join forces.”
Ghost Rider interjected from the side: "There is no need to say more words of ridicule. Time is tight. Make a decision as soon as possible."
The sarcastic smile on Dracula's face did not diminish: "What decision should we make? Whether we join forces or not, the ending will be the same."
Isis will definitely come to deal with him, and Peng Jie will lead others to deal with the Ghost Rider, and finally Fang Cheng and Ou Fei will fight against each other.
Dracula can no longer think of the possibility of victory.
"I'll deal with Isis!"
Ou Fei said solemnly: "As long as you can hold on, I will kill her!"
Dracula was slightly startled, and suddenly understood what Ophelia meant.
Similar to Tian Ji's method of horse racing, Ou Fei, the strongest on his side, will deal with Isis, the second strongest will deal with Peng Jie and others, and the weakest will face Fang Cheng.
If everything goes well, there will be at least two levels of chance of winning.
Dracula's expression darkened: "You want me to deal with Fang Cheng?"
After seeing Fang Cheng beat Ou Fei violently, Dracula knew that he was far from Fang Cheng's opponent and would definitely die if he met him alone.
"No!"
Ou Fei looked at Ghost Rider: "Let him deal with Fang Cheng and delay time."
Dracula looked at Ghost Rider in surprise. Is this guy who stabbed him in the back really willing to die?
Ghost Rider remained silent and acquiesced to Ophelia's arrangement.
He is Jerusalem's secret weapon. He only accepts the orders of the Knights of the Apocalypse, and will not refuse even if it involves death.
"last question."
Dracula said solemnly: "How do you make the other party fight according to our wishes?"
No matter how well they negotiate, it would be funny if the other party doesn't cooperate.
This time, Ou Fei didn't need to explain. Ghost Rider said, "I have a way to fight Fang Cheng alone, but I'm not sure how long I can last."
Even Fa Meng fell into Fang Cheng's hands, and Ghost Rider didn't think he could delay it for too long.
"Is half an hour okay?"
"it should be OK."
"That's enough."
Ophelia looked at Dracula: "I will attack Isis as soon as possible and force her to fight me. I will leave the rest to you."
Dracula thought for a few seconds and finally nodded, agreeing with Ophelia's suggestion.
The three people who were still hostile just now chose to join forces again, because the pressure brought by foreign enemies was so great that they had to let go of their prejudices and conflicts.
In fact, there is another question. If Isis, Peng Jie and others are successfully killed, and Fang Cheng is left in the end, how should he be killed?
In fact, everyone else can only be regarded as adding to the situation, and the most dangerous and troublesome one is Fang Cheng.
Dracula didn't ask this question, and Ophelia didn't say it clearly.
Let fate decide.
"coming!"
Ophelia suddenly spoke.
The three people's eyes were staring in the same direction, and their expressions gradually became serious.
In the field of vision, thirteen tiny figures appeared simultaneously.
Fang Cheng took the lead, Isis was half a body behind, Peng Jie was third, and then others.
Coming in force.
At this moment, Fang Cheng and his group seemed to be the villains, coming to bully the three helpless little friends here.
"Walk!"
Ou Fei didn't want to lose her momentum and took the initiative to greet him.
Ghost Rider also followed, and then Dracula, this time he deliberately walked at the back.
There can't be another person who comes out and stabs him in the back.
The distance between the two parties quickly approached, and it was time to see each other's faces clearly.
When he got within a hundred meters, Ghost Rider suddenly accelerated his speed, rushed out from behind Ou Fei, and rushed straight towards Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng and others were quite surprised, why did the Ghost Rider rush up to die in advance?
Is he prepared to challenge them all?
The two sides have quickly pulled in until there is only about fifty meters left, a distance that disappears almost in the blink of an eye.
The Ghost Rider stared at Fang Cheng. Originally, only the skull's head was burning, but the flames quickly spread to his whole body.
At the same time, Fang Cheng's body was ignited by the flames and turned into a human-shaped torch.
The two angry people disappeared at the same time.
This surprising scene made everyone else behind Fang Cheng subconsciously slow down.
Ofee seized this opportunity, increased her speed to the limit, turned into a fleeting red light, instantly passed through the distance between the two sides, and hit Isis hard.
Isis used idealism to resist, but was also knocked away by Ophelia, who had the power of God.
boom!
The shock wave generated when the two sides collided almost blew away the remaining people.
Facing these eleven people with different levels of strength, Dracula took a deep breath and turned himself into a large shadow, trying to wrap up all these eleven people.
The camera switched and Fang Cheng, who was on fire, was dragged into a special place.
The sky is filled with burning flames, and the red earth is beneath your feet. You can see lava flowing on the ground, forming red streams, and gunpowder smoke with the smell of sulfur is rising into the sky in the distance.
Fang Cheng frowned slightly: "Is this... hell?"
"That's right!"
A voice sounded from behind.
Fang Cheng looked back and saw the Ghost Rider, standing not far behind him, with his hands spread out, and wings sprouting from his back.
He laughed like a crow: "Quack, quack, this is hell, my home ground, and your burial place."
Fang Cheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Then you come and try to see whether it is my burial place or your cemetery."
Ghost Rider is calm on the surface, but very nervous in his heart.
As long as he can delay it for half an hour, the key is that he has no confidence in this half hour.
Seeing that Ghost Rider was motionless, Fang Cheng tilted his head: "Are you stalling for time?"
The Ghost Rider was startled, and with a wave of his hand, the huge hammer shot towards Fang Cheng with a sound of breaking through the air.
Before it even got close, the hammer seemed to hit an invisible wall and was bounced away with a bang.
The invisible force penetrated the space and shot towards the Ghost Rider.
He quickly raised his hands to resist.
Bang!
Ghost Rider's body was knocked back uncontrollably for a distance, and his arm armor had been dented.
"this……"
Ghost Rider looked down at the uneven and deformed armor, and was shocked again.
This power was neither too strong nor too weak, but completely different from what he expected.
Ghost Rider has seen the battle between Fang Cheng and Ou Fei, and the explosive power makes no sense at all.
According to his estimate, Fang Cheng would use the powerful attack of Storming Waves as soon as he came up, how could he be so understated.
"you?"
Ghost Rider looked at Fang Cheng in front of him, and the flames in his eyes suddenly burned fiercely: "Aren't you Fang Cheng?!"
Fang Cheng smiled slightly: "Why do you think I'm not? Are you familiar with me?"
"Shut up!"
Ghost Rider was furious: "Who the hell are you?"
Fang Cheng's appearance gradually began to change, and finally turned into Isis with blond hair and red eyes, with her hands folded and a smile on her face.
Ghost Rider was completely stunned.
It's actually Isis?
Isn't Fang Cheng still outside?
In the arena, Ophelia knocked away 'Isis', and the silhouettes of both sides crossed over the sand. The terrifying sound waves rolled up at such a fast speed stirred up flakes of dust on the sand.
Ophelia gripped the knight's sword tightly and stabbed 'Isis' in the chest.
Isis is about as powerful as the Death Knight, and the Death Knight ranks last among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
Ophelia believed that she had full firepower and was sure to cripple Isis within half an hour, leaving her unable to participate in the battle.
Even if you can't do it, you must do it, because this is the last hope.
The knight's sword covered with the power of God stabbed the towering chest of 'Isis'. The moment it was about to hit, it was tightly grasped by a white palm.
Ou Fei's mind was shaken, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.
The power of God is absolutely destructive. Any object under the attack of God's power will be easily chopped into pieces like tofu.
Since Orphen was born, she has relied on the power of God to be invincible and has never faced many opponents.
Only when dealing with Fang Cheng, he was resisted by his terrifying physical defense.
Now there is one more person who can resist the power of God.
No, there is no reason for Isis to be so powerful.
Many thoughts flashed through Ou Fei's mind, and she saw a fist quickly enlarging in her field of vision.
At such a close distance, it was impossible to dodge in the face of this fist that broke through dozens of times the speed of sound.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, Ou Fei was punched away.
Even under the protection of God's power, she felt a strong concussion and a splitting headache.
Isis, who is always known for her elegant fighting style, when did she start hitting people with her fists?
No, her power can't be that great!
Ou Fei endured the pain and opened her eyes, and saw 'Isis' chasing after her with a familiar smile.
She had only seen this terrifying smile on Fang Cheng's face before.
Fang Cheng?
Ophelia's eyes widened suddenly. 'Isis' had already rushed in front of her and slashed her face with a sonic hand knife.
Ophelia raised her knife to resist, and 'Isis' palm hit the blade.
The sharp blade cut into the palm of the hand a few centimeters, but the terrifying power contained in the palm directly bent the knight's sword covered with the power of God.
The terrifying power was transmitted into Oufei's arms through the knight's sword, and her arms were shocked to the point of paralysis for a moment.
The body was pushed downwards and crashed into the sand instantly.
Bang!
The sand exploded into waves nearly 100 meters high, and the shock wave rolled up countless fine sand and spread in all directions.
A huge sand pit was struck, and the bottom of the pit pressed the fine sand into solid rock under high pressure.
Ou Fei's whole body was embedded in the bottom of the pit, her arms were numb, her chest was tight, and her breathing was difficult.
God's power combines offense and defense, and its defense and attack are equally excellent.
Now that she was beaten to the point where her body was in a negative state, it meant that the enemy's power had exceeded the upper limit of defense of God's power.
And in this arena, only one person possesses such terrifying power.
Ou Fei has realized that the person who was deceived and dragged into hell by the Ghost Rider was definitely not Fang Cheng.
This is the 'Isis' in front of me.
Before the shaking sand waves fell, two hot sun rays had already penetrated the sand and fell to the bottom of the pit.
The appearance of solar rays means that Fang Cheng no longer disguises his identity.
Ophi held up her numb arm and swung her knight's sword upward to block the sun's rays.
A figure shot in through the sand waves, and aimed at Oufei with a fist.
boom!
Ou Fei was beaten deeper into the ground and opened her mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.
