Except for his own, everyone's bodies began to leak out quickly like gravel in a funnel.
Life is constantly being sucked away.
They have been deeply immersed in the ghosts, unable to extricate themselves, and they are chopping the air randomly like crazy, erupting demonic energy, and displaying magical powers.
The artillery fire is roaring...
Make the final desperate struggle!
Can!
These attacks are useless.
A gentleman's heavenly eyes are burning, seeing through everything...
These invisible monsters are not simple. Just like real ghosts, they obviously have special properties that make them immune to certain physical attacks.
If one's cultivation has not reached a certain level, there is nothing you can do against these ghosts.
Even some powerful attacks, which are regarded as great supernatural powers, have little effect.
mainly!
Although the group of invisible monsters look very abstract and weird, they obviously have brains and can dodge attacks that can hurt them.
In a word, invisible monsters are difficult to deal with——
But the demons can clearly feel their presence.
And he was whispering into his own ears and gently licking his ears. His saliva was still smelly and he didn't know that he hadn't brushed his teeth in hundreds of years.
There was a fishy smell and greasy feel from the shop floor.
It's unbearable.
How does it feel to know that there is a ghost next to your ear, but you can't see it or hit it?
It’s very funny——
And the unknown is often what scares the most.
It is obvious that many demons are more afraid of these invisible monsters than the countless pale entities and resentful spirits in the black sea.
Everyone, even the demons who were willing to die calmly, began to cover their ears in shock and uncertainty.
The pupils began to shrink.
Sweat on tip of nose.
Terrified!
Don't understand what happened.
but!
However, they could clearly feel that they were about to die. Every inch of their muscles began to shrink inexplicably and rapidly, their bones were stooped, their internal organs were necrotic, their demonic energy was gone, they were weak and sweating, and their bodies had a foul odor.
It is very similar to the legendary Five Declines of Heaven and Man.
Like a punishment from heaven!
"This... God is really going to kill me."
"Go away, go away! It stinks."
"Ah ah ah, get off my body, get off."
"I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you. Even if I blow myself up, I won't let you live a good life. Let's die together! Hahahahahaha."
"God, why do you still torture us when you are about to die!!!"
"..."
They were panicked!
All living beings are exposed in the face of unknown fear. They are embarrassed, crazy, and desperate, using up all their demonic energy... to attack the air beside them.
But after all the hard work, the reward in the end is often just a sigh.
die!
It spreads like a plague among ghosts and monsters. It cannot be isolated, destroyed, or stopped.
As the rickety corpses continued to fall,
It's like the end has finally arrived——
Sober! Tranquil!
And what demons reveal before they die is often not pain, but a sense of relief that the time has finally come.
Although this feast and carnival was not satisfactory, there were a few troublemakers who were messing around.
but!
It's enough.
They didn't have many requirements before they died, they just wanted to have fun.
The only ridiculous thing is that before the Black Sea crushed Black Heart City, everything around here had been destroyed by ghosts... It's so ridiculous,
When did their Black Heart City become so disgusting?
If it can be reopened in the next life!
Ghosts come to settle in Black Heart City——
?
The cold wind and the waves of the sea are blowing the hearts of countless dead souls.
The haze of death hangs high in the dome!
The world has been cast into a layer of desolation.
After sucking up everyone's life essence, the endless ghostly hollow ghosts howled and threw themselves into the holy black cup held by the three elders.
at last!
The ghosts turned into wisps of thick snow-white wine fragrance.
float!
Therefore, the mellow white wine aroma and the fishy red wine liquid, the red and white contrasting each other, add to the wonderful flavor of death.
Practice here! A glass of magic wine!
This is no longer the category of simple sacrifice, but a way of almost turning the world around, after devouring the lives of a city, giving due rewards fairly.
The Black Magic Cup represents ominous truth, but it also represents absolute fairness and credibility.
This is a fact that the ancestors of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan have spent their lives discovering for generations.
The reputation of the Black Magic Cup has never been tarnished.
now!
Time is up!
"Haha... Great Elder, Second Elder, then I will take the first step!"
"See you in the next life——"
As empty innocent souls continued to return to the wine glass, the third elder holding the black magic cup high gave a rickety hoarse smile, and his eyes had become cloudy. He was tired!
The vitality has also been sucked out.
Then with a smile, he closed his eyes, and his white clothes fell into the dust.
Anger is cut off——
"Um!"
The demon eagle and the second elder couldn't help but fell silent, feeling sad in their hearts.
Reluctant to leave!
"Brother, have a good trip!"
next moment!
The second elder also smiled calmly, especially even though his hair had fallen out just now and his body was shriveled.
However, his eyes were still bright, and his clothes were still meticulous and neat as new. He looked at the falling black sea and chuckled silently: "I really hope I can see the day when the black-hearted demons stand up."
"However, this is all a matter for future generations."
"Boss, I'm going too."
"The rest will be left to you."
"The inheritance of the Black Heart Demon Ancestor cannot be cut off..."
The demon eagle was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched to say something, but he still didn't speak, and just nodded slightly.
There was no need to talk nonsense between the three old guys, everything was said without words.
Also in the long-term tacit understanding.
"Boom!"
The second elder then fell heavily to the ground, closed his eyes, and lost all vitality.
at last!
The wind is rustling, and the ruins are full of people. People are dying and lamps are extinguished.
Lonely, lonely!
The magic vulture knelt on the ground and stared at everything blankly, feeling lonely and relaxed.
The responsibility I bear has reached the final step.
Will end.
"Everything has disappeared, so relaxing!"
A heartfelt sigh!
For a moment, the magic vulture, which had been sharp all its life, didn't know what attitude to use to face this loneliness.
This one is easy.
And the black magic cup in his hand was filled with wine following the death of the two elders.
The countless snow-white aromas of wine are blowing in the wind.
Weird and natural.
Can!
Only the magic eagle and a gentleman can know that these wisps of wine fragrance represent invisible monsters.
Fear in heart.
The life essence of a city's people is all concentrated in the wine, and at the same time, the demonic nature of a city's people is also precipitated in the wine.