It was the first time that Song Shi met such a ruthless person. He would forget that he wouldn't let him speak, and he wouldn't be able to attack his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, the little guy is quite thick in training, but his mouth is too smelly, otherwise I would be a little reluctant to use it to sacrifice to the evil gods for your body."

The girl paper man looked at Song Shi with a smile, not knowing whether she had turned into a smiling face or was really smiling at this moment.

Song Shi just couldn't see it, and he thought this woman was a bit perverted.

At this time, a figure wearing a red cloak walked out next to the paper man, and the girl paper man disappeared.

The figure also looks petite, with the exposed red lips like the red shore in hell, with an evil red color, and the white chin outlines the smile, slowly walking to Song Shi.

"There are fun toys again."

Her voice sounds better, but it makes her vest cool.

I saw him walking to Song Shi, stretching out his slender fingers and putting them on Song Shi's arm.

“Really strong”

"Click!"

Song Shi's arm was broken.

"ah!"

The pain made him scream.

He was extremely surprised.

Even if he did not actively activate the Vajra Dharma body at this moment, his body was extremely tough. Can this woman break his arm with a paper man?

He secretly released his spiritual sense to investigate and found that the paper man had actually turned into a real person.

"Is this an illusion, or is it really coming out, just to torture me?"

Song Shi secretly investigated that the woman was wearing a red cloak, not tall, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and blood-red.

But her face was pale and bloodless, like a piece of cold jade, and her face looked like a girl, and she actually looked very beautiful.

"It's not an old witch, no, it must be because he has the ability to keep his eyes open. He is still old, so he is still an old witch!"

Song Shi thought to himself.

"Hehe, I thought you didn't feel any pain, keep calling, I like to listen."

Click!

Song Shi's other arm was also broken, and then it was his ribs.

With the crackling sound, Song Shi was cut off his bones from top to bottom by the woman, causing him to scream in pain.

The spells of Jiuyu and the other two became more and more rapid, and their screams and screamed one after another, sounding like a magic sound rising and falling.

The mucus on the ground turned into a ball of cold mist, mixed in a black airflow, and turned into a black whirlwind.

There were ghosts and wolves howling in the whirlwind, just like the gate of the Nine Netherlands was being opened.

At this time, the black formation pattern seemed to come alive, turning into black tentacles day by day, twisting and piercing into the body of the sacrifices in the formation.

Then, the bodies of these people began to wither, and their flesh and souls were drawn and gathered towards the center of the formation.

On Song Shi's side, the black tentacles were not very smooth. It took more time to pierce Song Shi's skin and swallow his flesh and blood.

Song Shi himself felt like he was getting in and absorbing something crazy.

“It’s really thick skin.”

Hongluo stretched out a finger and stroked Song Shi's chest, and a fire jumped.

However, she still drew a blood mark on Song Shi's chest, and the blood flowed out, flowing towards the center of the Black Tornado along the formation.

The original black formation began to turn red due to the blood of many sacrifices.

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The formation was moving more and more, and gusts of ghost wind were rolling up. Many white shadows gathered in the darkness, making all kinds of strange laughs, as if they were caring.

"Which demon dares to cause trouble in the city!"

With a loud shout, the light in the distance was bright, and there seemed to be a righteous spirit rising from the sky, dyeing the sky white.

The girl paper man pinched Song Shi's thighs, raised her head, and smiled strangely: "I'm waiting for you to come out."

The next second, the white light in the distance suddenly dimmed a little.

The dense paper people rushed out and laughed and made all kinds of strange giggles.

"Red Paper Rakshasa, bold, you dare to siege my Dagan Mansion!"

The majestic voice cursed: "Look at me, I have burned your paper man!"

"Hehe, old man, you don't have the strength. Just burning this little bit is not enough for me to cut casually."

The girl's voice echoed in the air, as if she was not afraid of the other party at all.

When Hongluo and Dagan's strong man fought, Jiuyu and Green Snake looked a little pale, and it was obvious that this formation was a bit power-consuming.

"Do you think I don't know you are peeking with your spiritual sense!"

Hong Luo, beside Song Shi, did not leave, but instead used the paper man to fight against the strong men in the dark in Jinxiu City. Houses collapsed from time to time in the distance, as if monsters were raging in the city.

Hong Luo's true body was still exerting force with both hands, and with a click, breaking Song Shi's last thigh.

The calf quickly followed in the footsteps, and what made his scalp numb was that the woman actually attacked his third leg.

A scream became much bigger, with a hint of fear.

"Is this woman a pervert?"

Song Shi cursed in his heart that he was not as good as death at this moment, and for the first time he wanted to die so desperately to be liberated.

But his power was blocked and he couldn't even cut off his meridians.

Jiuyu and the green snake did not look squinting, and slapped at the ground at the same time. The momentum of the formation surged again, completely turning into a giant black vortex.

The void twisted, and in the vortex, something was coming out.

Hong Luo crushed Song Shi's 206 bones, and looked at Song Shi who turned into meat paste, and then he clapped his hands with satisfaction: "It feels so comfortable, I like hard bones like you."

At this moment, Song Shi is not dead yet.

How superb is this woman's technique when she cut off all his bones?

At this moment, he was eagerly looking forward to the formation to sacrifice him soon and could no longer give this woman a chance to torture her.

"Welcome to the evil god!"

At this time, Jiuyu suddenly spoke, knelt directly on the ground, and bowed to the black vortex.

"Hehe..."

A strange laugh appeared from the vortex, and then a rumbling sound, the sky and the earth shook, the black air rolled, and cracks appeared on the ground.

Hongluo let go of Song Shi and looked at Song Shi at the center of the vortex with fear, appearing outside the formation like a ghost.

The moment she left, a yin and evil day rushed out of the vortex, rushed out of the sky, and then a giant shadow that spreads to the sky slowly appeared.

"Evil god...even a projection is so powerful. I don't know when it will reach the realm of a god."

Hongluo looked at the shadow slowly appearing in the darkness. This figure was hundreds of feet tall, like a giant standing between heaven and earth.

His eyes were like purple torches, green face, fangs, and cow horns. His whole body was full of evil spirits. After he came out, he opened his mouth and sucked it.

The blood gathered from the many offerings immediately flew into his bloody mouth, swallowed it in one bite, and tasted it for a while. The evil god showed his scarlet tongue, looked down at the offerings, opened his mouth and sucked.

Many sacrifices withered flesh and blood were immediately swept over by a gust of wind, and Song Shi was in it. Soon a swallowing force was shrouded in it. Without lasting for long, it turned into blood mud.

Seeing the evil god eating the sacrifice, Jiuyu lowered his head and said respectfully: "Evil god, please help us force out the dragon vein energy here."

The energy of the dragon vein is produced by heaven and earth. Apart from the great monks who can activate the vitality of heaven and earth, with their strength, they can only rely on the projection of the evil gods.

Jiuyu and others didn't notice that when the evil god smashed his mouth twice, his purple eyes showed dissatisfaction.

Hearing the human request, he snorted, two strong winds blew out, and he buzzed: "Are you playing this god?"

The offerings are obviously not enough, but I still want him to do things?
Chapter completed!