Chapter 1334 Strange Place

Others couldn't see it, but Tang Feng could clearly see that just then, a black energy suddenly surged out from the Demon King's seven orifices, with such rapid momentum that it was like an explosion.

The black gas did not condense into shape, but still hovered around the Demon King in the form of this gas.

Tang Feng could see that when the black energy surged, it was quite powerful. If it were not suppressed by the Soul-eating Insect that could restrain it at this moment, it could be condensed into a human form. Moreover, the powerful Yin energy it released, It can make everyone around here feel the biting cold air.

Presumably, Zixuan also considered that seizing souls in public would have adverse consequences, so she used the potion.

At this moment, on the stage, although the black energy was spreading, the people around him did not feel it at all. The few people closest to the Demon King were acting as usual.

This rich black energy enveloped his whole body. He was looking for the location of his seven orifices. He seemed to want to go back along the road and attach himself to his body again. However, after trying several times, he still couldn't get in. He just seemed a little impatient.

Just when the black energy was swirling back and forth on the Demon King's body, trying to enter again, there seemed to be a huge suction force at the bottom of the outside of the stage, sucking the black energy there.

The situation was like starting a super powerful vacuum cleaner.

After encountering the suction force, the black energy surged rapidly, trying hard to penetrate into the Demon King's body, but in the end it was in vain, and it was sucked in almost within a few seconds.

There was no one at that location, but after the black energy was absorbed, a golden light flashed out, and it disappeared in an instant.

It's a soul bead.

Tang Feng watched all this happen with a faint smile on his lips.

Zixuan used the soul-eating insect potion to force the evil spirit out of the person's body, and then used the soul beads to take it away. All of this was done so secretly that she didn't even show up, but just hid it in the dark. In the dark, after everything was done, he secretly took the soul pearl back.

Lin Mengjia did not see this situation, but heard Tang Feng say that the Yin Shen was no longer possessing her. She breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said: "But looking at this person now, it doesn't seem like there is anything big. Under the influence of Yin Shen, doesn’t he rely on Yinshen to compete?”

"After all, he is also a professional player. Even if he does not have a Yin Shen, he still has a certain fighting ability. But what happened today is a bit strange."

Tang Feng frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Lin Mengjia asked strangely: "What?"

Tang Feng motioned to Lin Mengjia to look at the situation on the stage.

After the Demon King signaled to the referee that he was fine and the game could continue, the referee announced the start.

The two of them were fighting together again.

This time, they were really evenly matched, going back and forth, and started fighting. For a while, it was hard to tell who was better, and each other was scoring points.

When the surrounding audience saw this, the chatter gradually stopped and turned into cheers and cheers. The mood of the people gradually stabilized and they no longer protested as before.

Lin Mengjia looked at it for a while, and already understood what Tang Feng meant, and said: "This demon king himself is also quite powerful. Even if the soul of the night seems to be more powerful than him, he can't handle it. There is no need to use Yin." God’s way of dealing with him, right?”

Tang Feng nodded and added: "That's not all. Logically speaking, the Demon King has also participated in many competitions. The audience here must not be like us, seeing him compete for the first time. If he had used this method many times before, many people would not be surprised, and not so many people would have this reaction."

Lin Mengjia recalled that everyone's reaction just now was indeed a bit extreme. The sound of shouting about fake punches almost broke her eardrums.

Tang Feng's words are quite reasonable.

If it were a common thing, they would definitely not react like this.

"Did he just invite the Yin Shen? Is this the first time he has used it in tonight's game?"

Tang Feng shook his head and said: "This Yin spirit has been attached to him for a while, and he looks familiar. I guess that when he competed before, most of the time he relied on his own strength. Only at critical moments, Only then will this Yin Shen be able to work, allowing him to turn defeat into victory."

Lin Mengjia suddenly understood, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, after a fierce battle, both sides have exhausted their physical strength. If they show such fatigue again, it will no longer be suspicious. The final comeback is also logical, but, Since he has such good tactics, why is it so bad today?"

"This is also what makes me strange." Tang Feng raised the corner of his mouth and showed a faint smile, "But it doesn't matter, the soul is already in Zixuan's hands. We will find out when we go back and ask."

Lin Mengjia stopped thinking about it and went to watch the game.

After all, the matter that worried her was solved, but the competition was more important, and one million of their family's money was still in custody!

On the field, the Demon King's initial advantage was quickly suppressed by the Night Soul.

At the beginning of the second game, Night Soul seemed to be slightly affected by the first game, and he was a little unable to let go, but after attacking a few times, his attacks became even more fierce.

The Demon King's figure is flexible. Even without the Yin Shen, he is still quite agile. He is very skillful in dodging. He can still avoid many attacks from his opponent, but he is not as able to avoid them every time as before.

Gradually, the two of them were tied at the beginning, and the Night Soul had the upper hand.

Those who had previously scolded Night Soul for fake punches now began to cheer him loudly again.

On the contrary, the few people who had placed bets on the Demon King and were originally complacent began to show anxious looks on their faces. They also stood up and cheered for the Demon King, but their voices were quickly suppressed by the supporters of the other side.

In the end, Night Soul continued his fighting prowess to the end of the round, and he emerged victorious.

When the referee announced the end of the round, Night Soul waved his fist, raised it above his head, and shouted excitedly to those around him who were cheering him on.

This posture made it seem as if he had already won.

Lin Mengjia looked at it and couldn't help but look towards the old man opposite.

She believed that if such a big thing happened, as a monk who was responsible for watching over the situation here, he would not remain indifferent.

Sure enough, the old man's face had darkened, and at this moment, he was looking at Zixuan's box with a frown.