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"Ah, what is this? Ah, ah!" Several disciples from the City of Shadows were the first to be enveloped by the dark light of the Realm of Doom, and were instantly sucked in by a powerful and irresistible force.
Everyone's jaws were so shocked that they wished they could fall off, and their eyes were as wide as bull's eyes. Their mouths started to murmur "Caught in, caught in", and then evolved into waves of frightened screams, "Suck people! It sucks people!" Suck people, suck people!¡±
Yes, it means sucking people in. There are over a hundred disciples in the City of Shadows, and now there are twenty or thirty people in the same meeting room, so they are sucked in by the Realm of Doom.
"Elder, elder, help, elder!"
Several elders in the City of Shadows were dripping with cold sweat. They were caught off guard and were almost unable to resist this irresistible adsorption force.
How can they save people in such a situation?
One of the elders shouted in a deep voice, "Run!"
run?
Are you kidding me, where can I go?
Just now, the black bead crashed into the defensive wall by itself, but it does not mean that these disciples can escape the defensive formation set up by Mou Yang.
This is really a game of catching turtles in a urn. Once you catch them, they become a swarm.
A group of disciples from the City of Shadows were running around like headless flies.
Those who were brave enough picked up the sword in their hands and slashed at the black beads in the air.
"It's a pity that the sword only looked at the floating light on the outer layer of the black beads, and was completely blocked by a terrifying force.
The disciple couldn't move even an inch forward, and the sword's hand and mouth were numb. He held on for less than three seconds before hearing a series of "ding, ding, ding, rang" sounds, and the long sword immediately broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
"Elder, Elder!!" The disciple cried almost at the same time.
"It's a pity that before his unpleasant cries spread, people have been sucked into the realm of doom.
So, now more than half of the unlucky disciples from the City of Shadows have been dragged into a state of doom.
The remaining people, all with good looks, pressed against the defensive wall and stared blankly at Master Mou Yang who was standing in the center of the formation.
This master is definitely a fool for his teammates.
Under such a situation, he actually did not open the defensive wall to let them escape. Instead, his eyes were red and he stared at the black bead hanging in the middle with the light of greed.
"Ah hahaha." Mou Yang couldn't help laughing crazily and said to himself, "There are actually people in this world who can refine the secret realm."
His eyes full of sinister gaze looked at Qiao Mu, and his gaze suddenly locked on her.
Before he could force him over with a wave of pressure, Mou Yang felt that a heavy force rushed out from the side, dispelling his own power.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze gradually moved to the man next to him with a paralyzed face.
"Young man, your realm is very unstable." The old man looked at Mo Lian up and down with a ghostly smile.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." His triangular eyes, glowing with cold light, stared at Mo Lian for a long time, as if he had seen some prey that he was very interested in.
"Not bad, not bad, really good."
"There must be some secret in your body as a young man. Otherwise, how could you have reached this point based on your age?"
"It's a pity that you are impatient. If you spend three or two years in seclusion, by the time your realm stabilizes, I will really not be your opponent."