Chapter 980 (1/2)

The ink dust throws out black squares and floats in the air, absorbing the aura around them. Innumerable auras like tides poured in, even if Jiang Hao's red lotus wings, the absorption speed was far from comparable.

When people are confused, the square suddenly disintegrates, forming many small squares, flying in all directions, floating in the air. Then, the squares vibrate together, emit blue light, interweave together, like cobwebs, around them.

The surrounding space is blocked.

Jiang Haoxin next tight, ready to use the Dragon Armor puppet, with the fastest speed to attack ink dust. But he saw that the ink dust did not mean to start, and he was relieved, but still very vigilant.

Spider web disappeared, into the space, into a beautiful landscape painting. Small bridge water, green, are beautiful, moving, full of vitality.

Above all the green, there is a huge black arena. It is from the small square release of energy, the construction of a new law, development and extension.

The whole arena is magnificent and covers a large area.

The scenery of Mo City can no longer be seen. People are very surprised and begin to talk about it one after another. They feel that ink dust means extraordinary, can easily build a space.

”This is the legendary Blackstone arena. It's better to see what you hear. I didn't expect to meet you today.”

”The ink dust has such a strong casting method, which is worthy of being called the master of the old man of Moshan. It's really amazing. Even the strong in fairyland can't easily build such a perfect space. ”

”This boy is really miserable! Old man Mo Shan's forging skills are so powerful that the five element puppet's strength is amazing. This boy is dead! If he doesn't die, I'll jump down from here

Jiang Hao didn't think so. He didn't have any worries in his heart. Instead, he was extremely excited. He took Naza's hand and didn't let her hold on to himself, and then said, ”I'll be right there.”

”Well.” Naza nodded knowingly.

Jiang Hao left the audience and went to the center of the arena. Numerous people appeared in the audience and began to shout and cheer for both sides on the field.

”The target, Jiang Hao, has been locked in the late stage of concentration.” Five people said at the same time, cold, without a bit of emotional color.

Their eyes were swollen and there was a halo. In the middle of the halo was Jiang Hao's shadow. Then all the five puppets disappeared in place.