At this time, the space inside the Black Miasma Banner was still so big.

In Ying Chengfeng's sensing, this space was faintly divided into 100 parts. Before that, no matter what level of the ghost soldiers sucked into the flag, or whether their size was large or small, they only occupied one part of the space.

It seems that in this flag space, their shapes will automatically change and have infinite mysteries.

However, after the ghost soldiers in the Golden Realm entered the space, they occupied two parts of the space.

The double-headed ghost soldier is actually not the longest, but it is undoubtedly the largest in the Black Miasma Banner. Even the largest, the silver-level ghost soldier who turned into a man-eating flower will shrink into a ball after entering the space inside the banner. However, the size of the double-headed ghost soldier has not decreased at all, but has become larger and larger. The entire body actually crosses the intermediary line of the two spaces, which makes Ying Chengfeng dumbfounded and unable to believe.

"Zhiling, what's going on?"

Ying Chengfeng frowned and asked Zhiling.

In the previous life, it was the era of Light Network. If any questions arise, you can find the answers on Light Network.

After Ying Chengfeng came to the spiritual world, he still retained this good habit.

Zhiling simulated countless computer keyboard typing sounds in his mind, and the ticking sound made him roll his eyes helplessly.

After a while, Zhiling said slowly: "According to my calculations, it is because of the quality of the spiritual weapon."

"The quality of spiritual weapon..." Ying Chengfeng raised his eyebrows lightly, and he suddenly realized it, saying, "What you mean is that the Black Miasma Flag is a silver realm spiritual weapon, so it cannot accommodate ghost soldiers in the golden realm with normal space."

"This is the only explanation." Zhiling said without any haste, as if it was nothing to do with him: "However, this problem is not unsolvable."

Ying Chengfeng was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "What's the solution?"

The greatest power of the Black Miasma Flag is not its own offensive and defensive power, but the number of ghost soldiers it contains in its own space.

Each of these ghost soldiers is a huge combat power that Ying Chengfeng can master. These nearly immortal guys can bring him infinite power.

However, the power of a single ghost soldier is not very strong.

For Ying Chengfeng, who is now able to kill the powerful golden realm, if there is no ghost soldiers of a certain scale, the help will be minimal.

The power of the golden realm ghost soldiers is far better than that of the silver realm, but they actually have to occupy twice the space share, which makes Ying Chengfeng extremely troubled and reluctant.

Therefore, when he heard Zhiling say this, the surprise in his heart is imaginable.

If this problem can be solved, then the final content of his Black Miasma Banner will not be fifty ghost soldiers, but a total of one hundred ghost soldiers in the golden realm.

At any moment, facing any strong man, the power of fifty golden ghost soldiers cannot be ignored, and it is even a huge force that determines the final outcome.

Zhiling's voice did not fluctuate at all, and it said calmly: "As long as you upgrade the Black Miasma Flag to the Golden Level, you can easily solve this problem."

Ying Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became strange.

Black Miasma Flag is a special spiritual weapon with a mysterious origin. What's even more annoying is that there is no spirit in this spiritual weapon, so even Ying Chengfeng doesn't know what to do to improve its quality.

With a slight movement in his heart, he asked tentatively: "Zhiling, have you already had a case of being promoted to the Black Miasma Flag?"

"No."

Zhiling interrupted his fantasy without mercy.

Ying Chengfeng rolled his eyes in a simplicity, but it was obvious that this action was almost completely lethal to the wisdom spirit.

With a sigh, Ying Chengfeng shook his head and touched his chin with great distress.

"What are you going to do now?" Zhiling asked: "Are you commanding fifty golden realms or one hundred silver realms ghost soldiers?"

Ying Chengfeng said angrily: "Nonsense, of course there are fifty golden ghost soldiers."

Although the number of the two is twice as different, their combat power is becoming increasingly disparate. One hundred silver realm ghost soldiers are almost impossible to have any counterattack when facing fifty golden realm ghost soldiers.

That's a completely asymmetric comparison. Even idiots know how to choose.

Zhiling did not refute, but automatically absorbed the true energy and converted it into spiritual fragments, and entered the body of the two-headed ghost soldier through the black miasma flag.

Every invasion of spiritual fragments will be subject to the urgency of the ghost soldiers.

This level of resistance is almost the same as the ghost soldiers burning their lives.

The Golden Realm Ghost Soldier is no exception, and the resistance is so great that it is simply incredible.

The spiritual fragments had just invaded the body of the two-headed ghost soldier and were immediately counterattacked by a stronger force. Moreover, this force was looking for an opportunity to come out, as if to tear the spiritual fragment to pieces.

Fortunately, Ying Chengfeng was ready, so he shouted lightly, and the black miasma flag swayed slightly, and ten silver-level ghost soldiers immediately entered it. They roared at the same time, and ten different black ghost auras hit the bodies of the two-headed ghost soldiers at the same time, hitting them with holes.

Although these black gases are all powers of the same attribute, when it comes to the degree of damage, they are not inferior to ordinary power at all.

Although the two-headed ghost soldier is still not smart, he is a little stronger and slightly smarter than the ordinary silver realm ghost soldier, so his anger becomes stronger and stronger.

It rolled its body, trying to strangle all these low-level ghost soldiers.

However, with the joint efforts of ten silver-level ghost soldiers, it thrust its almost exhausted body so hard that it could no longer move. At the same time, powerful black gas kept hitting its will.

The spiritual fragments split from the wisdom spirit are even more in search of flaws, wanting to take the opportunity to control the other party's body.

However, the ghost soldiers in the Golden Realm are the Golden Realm. Even under such torture and destruction of such intensity, they are still undefeated and stick to a little bottom line, allowing the spiritual fragments of Zhiling to take advantage of.

Ying Chengfeng snorted coldly, feeling a little puzzled.

He also encountered several powerful humans in the Golden Realm, and it seemed that it was not that difficult to deal with.

However, he never thought that in addition to Zhang Wannian, the half-baked golden realm, the other two powerful golden realm masters he encountered were all solved by relying on a single qi Hunyuan explosion.

If there is no such powerful top-notch martial arts in both sides, then whether he still has the chance to stand here today? It is very worth discussing and considering.

In fact, if an ordinary silver realm powerhouse encounters a higher level of gold realm, the best way is to escape as far as you want.

There are definitely only a handful of people like Ying Chengfeng who have such a perverted challenge ability.

After pondering for a while, Ying Chengfeng reached out and patted the flagpole gently.

And it was at this moment that a faint power of light suddenly passed through the flagpole and entered the space inside the flag.

The Black Miasma Flag is a pure dark holy weapon, and is born to resist the power of light. If it were not controlled by Ying Chengfeng, he would not have been able to do this at all.

The next moment, the two-headed ghost soldier in the space inside the flag suddenly trembled violently, and the rock-solid resistance in its body finally appeared in a gap under the invasion of the power of light.

However, the spiritual fragments of Zhiling were like seamless flies and immediately penetrated them.

The ghost soldier let out a shrill scream. But the sound became lower and lower, and eventually became calmer.

This process is already quite familiar to Ying Chengfeng. Every ghost soldier will be extremely desolate when he receives spiritual fragments. However, once they are successfully transformed, a huge change will occur immediately.

This is the wonderful use of the spiritual fragments split from the wisdom spirit. No matter which level of ghost soldiers, it is no exception.

The flag shook slightly, and the ghost soldiers in the Golden Realm shot out from it. The only remaining head was slightly towards Ying Chengfeng, and immediately began to absorb the evil spirit around him frantically.

A large amount of ghost energy surged, causing its body to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the Golden Realm ghost soldier, who was already seriously injured and dying, once again recovered to the appearance of a two-headed monster, and the breath on its body actually changed a little bit, as if there was a little more strong smell in the femininity.

Ying Chengfeng looked at it in surprise, and he faintly sensed that this guy seemed to have a little more amazing opportunity. However, it still takes time to study and settle how to turn this opportunity into the power of reality.

He calmed down. Ying Chengfeng waved his hand and began to sweep the center of the ruins with his subordinates.

Although he still kept his caution enough, as his subordinates' strength continued to increase, the hunting speed naturally increased.

It may take a long time for ten silver-level ghost soldiers to fight a golden-level ghost soldier to grind it to death.

However, when ten golden realm ghost soldiers besiege one silver realm ghost soldiers, it can be simply used to describe the result of the battle.

A month. A full month later, Ying Chengfeng finally stopped.

However, at this time, the central area of ​​the ruins was much empty.

It turned out that there were hundreds of golden ghost soldiers here, but at this moment, they had been hunted by Ying Chengfeng.

Of course, the number of ghost soldiers in the Silver Realm disappeared was much larger. In order to successfully promote the ten silver realm ghost soldiers in the Black Miasma Banner to the Golden Realm, Ying Chengfeng spent a lot of effort.

Of course, all of this has even greater rewards.

At this time, there were already fifty ghost soldiers in the Black Miasma Banner.

Their shapes are different, and even if they are human forms, there are some differences. However, the only thing they are the same is that their level is all golden realm.

If there are fifty golden ghost soldiers who are brought into reality, even if they meet a strong purple gold realm, they will probably have to escape in panic.

Looking at the black miasma flag in his hand, Ying Chengfeng had the courage and confidence to seize food with the powerful purple gold realm.

At this moment, a crowd of people surging outside the ruins array, and an amazing figure finally arrived under the expectation of countless people in the Alphat family.
Chapter completed!