"Um?"
Yi Xia, who had just returned, felt a little throbbing from the power of the stars.
Therefore, Yi Xia, who had just finished busy with all the slave matters, directly activated his magic power.
The next moment, his eyes filled with endless fire penetrated the spatial boundaries of the material world.
The desolate land outside the boundary appeared in front of Yi Xia's eyes in a clear and realistic form.
This is...an evil spirit?
Yi Xia, who had some dealings with such messy things, recognized the other party after pondering for a moment.
Of course, according to the detailed divisions related to dark life, the other party probably has more detailed subjects.
But Yi Xia obviously didn't care about this.
Just like the giant dragon, Yi Xia rarely pays attention to whether the opponent is a five-color dragon or a mess of metal dragons.
Yi Xia looked at the young man in the picture who was making gestures with evil spirits.
The great witch knew this man well. Some time ago, Cang Zhong brought him to visit him.
Yi Xia remembered that this was someone who used dead cats to summon imps in an attempt to avoid failing the exam...
Later, in Fengdu's corner inheritance, the other party probably also had a hand in it.
In the scene that Yi Xia peered into, the sword technique used by the other party was obviously not a sword technique aimed at humans, but was probably an inheritance brought back from there.
"Gululu..."
Yi Xia drank a small gourd of mint witch medicine in one gulp and lay on the recliner watching a fierce battle between one man and one ghost.
Because he was not in a world shrouded by star spirits, but was also in an evil place where the other party performed rituals, Tong Bing obviously suffered some venue disadvantages.
However, he does not fight alone.
The environmental effects that benefit evil spirits also have an effect on his imps.
The foreign soul that once seemed confused seemed to have gradually formed some kind of bond with the young man who summoned him.
It got a spear from somewhere.
It looked like a vaginal organ.
It seems that this person and one ghost gained a lot from the Fengdu inheritance trip?
Although this scene is obviously too rough for Yi Xia at this moment.
But he still watched it with gusto.
The taste here is different from others.
Yi Xia thought about it carefully and felt that it might be a bit like an idle management game.
The little paper man who developed on his own finally began to have the ability to stand alone.
That kind of seemingly illusory yet real feeling is quite interesting...
While Tong Bingzheng was having a fierce battle with the evil spirit, he suddenly saw the evil spirit lower its head and a streak of blood fly out from the back of its neck!
Tong Bing subconsciously avoided it, but found that the evil spirit seemed to turn around and prepare to escape.
Tong Bing hurried forward to pursue him, but saw the evil spirit who had turned around suddenly turned back!
The face on the chest suddenly made a ferocious and threatening look!
It seemed to have some kind of invisible terrifying power. Tong Bing felt his eyes go dark, as if there was an overwhelming evil shadow rushing towards him!
At this moment, Tong Bing suddenly heard a distant roar:
"Roar!"
It was a kind of roar that Tong Bing had never heard before. It was vast and solemn.
Just like the sound made by a bull horn, it seems that for a moment, people have a melancholy feeling of dreaming back to ancient times.
Under the roar, Tong Bing's hazy eyes suddenly became light.
Then, he saw the ferocious face right in front of him!
However, at this time, the other party seemed to be in some abnormal state.
The ferocious man's face showed an expression of obvious fear like that of a living creature.
Tong Bing was also unscrupulous. He felt cruel, suddenly picked up the long knife in his hand, and slashed at the face on the opponent's chest!
It was as if a piece of soft flesh had been cut off, and blood immediately splattered!
The next moment, an evil sound that had never been born in nature suddenly came from it!
Tong Bing felt a huge force that shook him away!
For a moment, Tong Bing's hands and feet were weak and he couldn't muster any strength.
However, the evil spirits who were severely injured did not take advantage of the opportunity to attack, but instead prepared to escape hastily.
At this moment, a group of hummingbird-like birds swooped in and entangled the evil spirit.
Those birds were fragile after all, and within a short time, a large number of birds were smashed to the ground by evil spirits.
Tong Bing took a closer look and found that these hummingbird-like birds were all made of paper, with some kind of blood smeared on their eyes.
It doesn't seem to have any vitality of fresh life, but is full of evil energy.
However, Tong Bing breathed a sigh of relief at this time.
That's right...
He still keeps in touch with some people who left that town.
Judging from the information gathered by everyone, there is nothing in the inheritance they have obtained that can be "on the stage".
Tong Bing felt that it was fortunate that he chose the sword technique at that time.
At most, it’s not that convenient to walk around the country, but the style of painting is still normal...
"These guys came so fast..."
The kid next to him who seemed to be similarly shocked finally recovered, and then he came to Tong Bing's side and said.
"It's like if a beautiful girl is transferred from the class of 'monk' who has been there for many years, she will look like a hungry wolf."
Tong Bing understood this very well.
There are no ghosts to be found in the country now, and everyone is worried.
Now I suddenly realize that "the outside world is very wonderful", and that doesn't mean that everyone's eyes are glowing green.
While the evil spirits were fighting with the birds, Tong Bing heard a cry from the bushes on the other side:
"Brother, have you rested? Come on, the bird is going to be gone!"
Tong Bing couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, and shook the long knife in his hand again, feeling that he had regained some strength.
Without waiting any longer, he grabbed his long knife and struck towards the evil spirit that was fighting with the bird.
After a fierce fight, Tong Bing could clearly feel that the power in his body had improved.
The words of "Third Brother" could not help but ring in his ears:
"My knife, not to mention it can't cut red, can only cut white."
"If you want to be diligent, all you need to do is take off your clothes and lie down in the deserted graves, and you will always find something to do with your belongings."
Tong Bing mobilized his energy and felt a sudden surge of bad energy in his chest.
No longer afraid, he slashed at the evil spirit!
This sword seems to have gained momentum, and it cuts down like a ray of light!
The evil spirit struggled to escape, but Tong Bing slashed it with his sword again!
At this time, the evil spirit finally lost the strength to struggle and staggered to the point of falling.
But Tong Bing caught up with him again, kicked him first, and then stabbed his chest and face with a knife!
"puff!"
The knife stabbed him, leaving blood everywhere, and Tong Bing's face looked full of ferocity.
When he was about to die, the man stared at Tong Bing viciously:
"In my name, Freed, I curse..."
"puff!"
But with another blow, the evil spirit made no sound again.
Tong Bing let out a sigh of relief, and his face became calmer.
He looked at the evil spirit underground with vigilance and slashed at it a few more times.
Then, I discovered something strange about the other party - it was soft and soft, as if it had lost its activity.
As time went by, the other party's body completely rotted and dissolved.
At this time, a thin figure quickly came out.
Tong Bing was frightened and almost cut him off with a knife.
Fortunately, Tong Bing just stopped after seeing the other party's figure.
Then Tong Bing saw this strange but familiar young man, with a distressed look on his face, staining some white paper with the filthy blood.
Tong Bing couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, and then seemed to think of something.
He put away the knife and bowed in the direction he came from.
The evil spirit didn't know who it had fallen into, and wanted to curse him, but Tong Bing knew it.
This is called De Dao Duo Zhu, evil devil!
This is the long-standing heritage of our world...
On the other side, the great witch withdrew his gaze.
This chapter has been completed!