Then... all he saw was an amber-like black oil layer, with an unsettling rough sheen on the oil surface.
The faces with twisted souls are imprinted on them, as if they have been cruelly made into rotten specimens, and the most cowardly, humble, and undignified side is so nakedly exposed for people to appreciate.
Not only can it disgust enemies like Buddhists, but it can also squeeze out the evil thoughts from the depths of their souls to the greatest extent.
after all!
Some people value dignity more than life.
Therefore, due to deliberate human design, two oily and muddy tears like small snakes have been flowing in the rotten and dark eyes of countless resentful spirits.
There are endless tears and endless pain!
Bitter into the soul!
Contains the purest pain and hatred!
at last!
These teardrops are integrated into the black oil layer and become the steel magic pattern puppet, one of the excellent fuel and power sources.
Under the black oil layer, you can vaguely see countless large mechanisms, gears, magic patterns, equipment... shining with a dark light, like the sensory nerves extending in all directions of the human brain, starting to run crazily as soon as a thought comes.
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Immediately under the black oily face of the steel puppet, one section after another, like iron cones, pierced the black oil layer and suddenly rose up, forming an ominous and vicious cannon full of demonic patterns.
The terrifying caliber like a giant elephant is extremely deep, with a massive amount of demonic energy and malicious thoughts in the barrel, swallowing up demonic flames.
Immediately afterwards... as the gun barrel was aimed and locked, it was aimed at the real sword master under the steel spine!
At this distance that is almost face-to-face, the Iron Demon Pattern Puppet is not afraid of accidental damage, nor does it care about the loss of its steel spine, it just fires coldly.
boom!
Woohoo——
At this moment, the sharpest cry burst out!
In the barrel, the vicious black oil that had been accumulated for an unknown period of time, along with a large amount of demonic energy, burst out.
moment!
The mighty artillery fire turned into a torrent of dark beams of light, bringing endless resentment and drowning the real sword master who was jagged and embedded in the steel spine.
Greed is destroying Foli Yulian's defense.
And right in front of the torrent of resentment, a part of the steel spine, like butter meeting an open flame, spewed out smoke that could boil people alive. Gradually, the steel gradually turned into boiling red molten iron, which was poured over the
Buddha Jade Lotus surface.
at the same time!
The torrent of resentment penetrated the floor of the square with a dark hole nearly ten meters deep.
The aftermath is endless and the square is cracking!
In the torrent of fierce artillery fire, gradually... the jade lotus gradually dimmed, becoming bright and extinguished indefinitely.
The delicate lotus petals, in addition to being coated with a layer of boiling red molten iron, were also trembling crazily in the cannon.
For this giant torrent composed entirely of resentment and demonic energy, Buddha Lotus's purification ability was once suppressed to the lowest point. It had no time to purify before being washed away by the massive amount of resentment again.
As a result, Yulian could only huddle up and defend, unable to break the situation. It was like a lotus leaf in a heavy rain, swaying in the wind, and might be penetrated or even submerged at any time.
A gentleman who lives in the Jade Lotus can clearly feel that the Buddha's power in the Jade Lotus is disappearing at a terrifying speed.
When Foli burned himself, it didn't hurt as much as before.
The effect of purifying malicious intent is no longer obvious.
Well...this is actually a sad thing.
A gentleman expresses pity.
In short, Fulian may not be able to hold on any longer.
But! The artillery attack of this big steel mecha never stopped. In the eyes of a gentleman, it is like spitting everywhere. I don’t know how much of this old spit is stored in the body of the steel mecha.
Now I spit it out all in one mouthful.
Seriously!
Breathtaking!
Then, the gentleman just stared at the steel mecha and spit, and he didn't finish spitting for fifteen seconds.
"I'll go...so he can vomit!"
"Speaking of which, if you spit it out like this, the mecha's throat will become inflamed, right?"
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And above 10,000 meters in the sky, the top of the magic jade ladder...
The Demonic Wolf Master looked at the steel demon-patterned puppet that was firing a cannon in a cryptic manner, and then at the huge silhouettes of the Laizhuang Lord and the Demonic Master, with a serious look on his face.
His thumbs were tapping the armrests of the throne frequently, and the terrifying magic lines on his body were bulging and denting every inch, as if he was trying to restrain the greed in his heart.
at the same time!
He cautiously said a few more words to Lord Lei Zhuang: "Lord Lei Zhuang, you see the old bald donkeys from Buddhism have come out of their caves."
"You must have used your great supernatural powers to determine the hidden location of the Buddhist gate."
"How about you point it out?"
"I am willing to serve as your pawn and capture a bunch of bald donkeys from Buddhism to entertain you..."
The wild and greedy voice of the demon wolf was not loud, but it spread throughout the three jade staircases word for word.
Everyone hears it!
In an instant!
The attention of almost all the demons was attracted, especially the three elders of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan. Their eyes were full of viciousness and malice, but they did not dare to look at Lord Laizhuang at all.
In their hearts, they actually didn’t want the Lord of Tears to take action at all.
I just asked her not to cause trouble, so I burned high incense.
at the same time!
I also secretly hate the big bastard Demon Wolf Shangxian, who is so pure that he doesn’t open the door to any pot.
Why bother provoking this crazy woman, Leizhuang Zunwang?
"The dog thief of the Night Demon clan!"
"Pooh!"
After a long period of silence and restlessness...
"No need!"
Suddenly, a cold word came from the top, like snow falling in June, chilling to the bones, extinguishing most of the demons' desire to cause trouble.
By the way, he also moved his attack position. He was sneaking around and manipulating the blood-stained giant sword to cause trouble. He was so frightened that he felt as if he had been caught by the principal while playing games in class.
My soul trembled.
Carrying the knife in panic, his iron tower-like body trembled, and he almost lost control of the blood knife as it continued to harvest the lone demons in the Black Heart City.
Then...he innocently took a look at the King of Tears, and was surprised to find that Boss Lei was also on the run.
From where I looked, I had no idea where it was!
It seems that he looks powerful and terrifying on the outside, shocking the world, but in fact he is wandering around in the world, looking for fun.
"Ouch!"
"Lao Lei still knows how to show off, I admire him!"
Then... the knife-carrying man patted his head naively, and then used his blood knife to operate remotely, taking advantage of the situation and trying to cut off a few heads.
No matter whose it is——
Therefore, in Black Heart City, especially around the battlefield of Black Heart Demon Ancestor Square, there was a sneaky red stream of light, silently following the demons who were running around.
No matter what your identity is!
When he finds an opportunity, he cuts his throat with a knife, kills people with bloodthirsty, and then quickly escapes from the scene. The technique is clean and neat, and his thoughts are very vicious. There is no domineering fear that a knife man should have.
This scene!
The faces of the three elders and a group of elders of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan turned green as they watched. At the same time, they stared at the knife bearer fiercely. If eyes could kill, I am afraid that the knife bearer would have been riddled with holes. What a bird man!
But even if you enter the void sea, you dare to go wild in the demonic realm.
but!
But none of them dared to speak.
Even the Great Elder Demon Eagle did not dare to break his face and go directly to teach his subordinates a lesson, regardless of the existence of Lord Laizhuang.
At least not on the surface—
Carrying a knife and harvesting human heads here is a joyful harvest.
And King Lei Zhuang has been keeping an eye on his target, as if he saw something interesting and refused to miss it.
From time to time, he nodded slightly with interest.
"It's interesting that the malice of a small world can't crush a soul."
Then two malicious tears appeared on his jade hand, like the final condensation of countless malicious intentions, seemingly insignificant.
but!
The power of every drop of malicious tears can directly flood an area, turning everything into darkness and devoid of life, turning the earth and sky into petri dishes for polluters, continuously producing an army of polluters, and spreading poison to endless disasters.
Er.
The eyes of the King of Tears Zhuang flashed with interest, and he casually flicked the two malicious tears on his fingers. The force was not too strong, and it was even very light and elegant.
but!
At this moment, the two malicious tears seemed to disappear out of thin air. Blessed by the magical power, their speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to detect their form.
Instantly!
A drop of malicious tear pierced the air and struck the forehead of the Demon Wolf Immortal who was looking greedily at everything.
at the same time!
Awww——
The demon wolf's fairy ears stood up inexplicably, and all his hairs stood on end. The sharp instinct coming from the bloody beast made him howl evilly.
His sharp eyes shot out two wild beasts' cold rays, locking onto the teardrops that were shooting rapidly.
Malice, pain, and even murderous intent, everything climbed to the top in an instant.
Too abrupt!
The expression on the Demon Wolf's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the King of Tears in the distance who looked like a normal person in disbelief. It was like eating a piece of cake. He was caught off guard and took a big bite, which made him very embarrassed.
"Damn, crazy bitch!"
The demon wolf cursed secretly, without any time to think, he stood up suddenly, and the mighty demonic power burst out in an instant, blowing like a typhoon passing through, all three jade staircases were in a mess.
The billowing demonic clouds in the sky were instantly opened.
Suddenly!
There was an inexplicable sound in the space, like the tearing sound of wolves chewing and dismembering food.
In the sound of cold chewing, the Demonic Wolf's whole body was shaking with demonic energy at this moment, and countless densely packed demonic lines were squirming like tattoos. They were like living creatures, wrapping around his exposed skin in circles.
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Immediately afterwards, pitch-black blood flowed out... The eerie magic lines seemed like cracks dug out by iron picks.
As soon as you exert force, blood will spurt out.
And under the dense magic patterns!
Unexpectedly, there was no flesh, blood, muscles or tubes, only a dark ocean of demonic energy, and in the ocean of demonic energy, there were demonic wolves one after another swimming ferociously.
And in the depths of the Demonic Sea, there seemed to be some huge figure slowly turning its head, faintly revealing a terrifying and trembling outline.