"Really...are you a cockroach?"
Seeing Zhan Jingyi's figure, the middle-aged man in black robes' face turned a little blue, and the joints of his clenched fists turned pale.
He was really disgusted by this guy. In his eyes, ordinary warriors like Zhan Jingyi were trying to resist without any value, so it would be better to go see the King of Hell as soon as possible.
But Zhan Jingyi's constant and desperate counterattacks even disrupted his plan. Well, he admitted that he also made mistakes, but his mistakes were all caused by the bastard in front of him.
"Idiot, stop resisting indifferently. You won't understand what kind of person you are facing."
There was a sneer on the face hidden under the black robe. In his opinion, this third-level warrior could only survive until now by relying on his cunning speed and skill.
At this time, in order to buy time for his teammates, he had to rush out and confront himself head-on, but doing so would undoubtedly be courting death.
"But since you are so anxious to seek death, I will help you!"
The middle-aged man in black robe glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Lu Tian, Lu Hai and others who were breaking out not far away. He couldn't help but frowned. It seemed that time was running out and he had no intention of continuing to waste time on this Xiaoqiang. .
As the mantra was recited, a black mist appeared on the surrounding ground. Under the billowing black mist, various strange and twisted human faces could be seen emerging from the black mist from time to time.
The deep wails of the innocent souls made one feel a chill running through the body. Even the soldiers in the four major cities not far away felt unspeakably uncomfortable all over their bodies when they heard the soft and bone-like complaints.
After listening to this voice, I felt sick in my chest and couldn't breathe for a while.
This is the secret method of the middle-aged man in black robe, the soul lock, which can easily capture the soul of a person and integrate it into the lock. From then on, he will never be reincarnated and will always be entangled with the evil ghosts and ghosts until he becomes a part of them.
This is a self-defense method used by the middle-aged man in black robe, but the accuracy is not very good. However, since this guy is here to fight, he is probably prepared to die.
This ability couldn't be better against him. Sure enough, just as he thought, Zhan Jingyi didn't pay too much attention when he rushed towards the middle-aged man in black robe.
Facing the black mist wrapped around him, Zhan Jingyi didn't avoid it, and he couldn't avoid it at all! The middle-aged man in black robe also clearly heard the soft "creak" sound.
That was the sound of those evil spirits tearing Zhan Jingyi's clothes and burrowing into his flesh and blood. It was also one of the sounds that the middle-aged man in black robe found most beautiful.
"Bah! Even if I let you die like this, it will be an advantage for you."
The middle-aged man in black robe cursed fiercely, you know, before, no matter where they were, most of the people who offended him would be tortured to death by him.
There was once an awakened person who offended him with words, and he had his hands and feet cut off, and his kneecaps and elbows crushed. This guy with the most tenacious vitality was thrown into a desert by himself.
After being exposed to the sun for ten days, I took my last breath. I remember that I took a special look at that guy, and was surprised to find that he was still alive.
As expected of a melee-type awakened person, his physical fitness is indeed good, and his vitality is indeed tenacious. In the desert, with no water, no food, and so much exposure to the sun, he actually persisted for more than ten days.
In the end, this man who originally weighed more than 200 kilograms moaned for more than ten days, but his tanned body only weighed about 20 kilograms!
It almost made him wonder if this guy had been transferred. I remember that at that time, he even wanted to cry and beg himself to kill him, but the funny thing was that he couldn't even shed tears because all the water in his body had been consumed. . ..
Until now, the middle-aged man in black robe felt happy whenever he thought of that pleading look, and finally his throat was broken by himself, ending his painful journey.
Therefore, it stands to reason that the guy who ruined his plan would definitely be treated well, but now I have no time to argue with him.
However, just when the middle-aged man in black robe saw Zhan Jingyi's figure swallowed up in the black mist of the Soul Lock, and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a rapid scream.
The middle-aged man in black robe was startled, and then he realized that the scream was not Zhan Jingyi, but the scream from the evil ghosts in the Soul Lock.
There were screams one after another, as if they had encountered some nemesis, and all the evil spirits wanted to escape from Zhan Jingyi in fear.
"This, this is...what's going on!"
The eyes of the middle-aged man in black robe almost bulged out. The man in the black mist was not devoured by the evil ghost as Ruo expected. Instead, he was actually emitting a layer of golden light.
It was these golden rays of light that made these evil spirits flee in fear. The black light flashed, ignoring the shields around him, and hit the middle-aged man in black robe head on.
In an instant, the middle-aged man in black robe felt a huge pain in his head as if it was about to be torn apart. He let out a scream and fell to the ground. The strong resentment almost overwhelmed his thoughts.
The whites of the black-robed middle-aged man's eyes were quickly turning into jet black. He held his head with both hands, but his eyes were fixed on Zhan Jingyi. Only then did he realize that the other person's steady and light steps did not look like he was injured at all. .
An unexpected thought occurred to him, and he couldn't help but scream: "You! You are the awakened one!"
"Bang!"
The black cane fell from his hand to the ground, making a crisp metal collision sound. After the middle-aged man in black robe was hit by those evil spirits, his head exploded like a volcano, and his whole body suddenly collapsed to the ground.
The lethality of these evil spirits may not be powerful enough, but what is powerful is that it is a mixed attack of spirit and curse, and ordinary shields and the like cannot stop it at all.
The middle-aged man in black robe held his head that was about to explode with both hands and let out a shrill scream. When he saw Zhan Jingyi rushing out of the soul lock in front of him, he quickly approached him. His thin face was covered with mud. and blood, expressionless.
Only Zhan Jingyi's black and white eyes shone with a blazing golden light. These evil ghosts happened to be attacking the sea of spirits, and as soon as they entered the sea of spirits, these evil ghosts became depressed.
What is different from other people's spiritual seas is that this is the real spiritual sea. On the vast sea surface, there is a sun hanging in the sky, emitting a trace of pure spiritual power.
These spiritual powers are a great tonic for Zhan Jingyi, but for these evil ghosts, they are undoubtedly like pesticides. When these evil ghosts are illuminated by the inner elixir of the golden carp, they are like snow meeting the sun. , the whole body is about to melt.
Therefore, these frightened evil spirits hurriedly exited Zhan Jingyi's mind, and then began to devour the master. This caused the middle-aged man in black robes to be caught off guard and suffered a serious blow.
Seeing Zhan Jingyi rushing out from the evil ghosts, who were scurrying away from him, the first thought that flashed through the middle-aged man's mind was that he had been deceived.
Being deceived by every little detail of the other party, by the superb acting skills of the other party, and the price of being deceived is your own life.
At this moment, the face under the black robe was distorted to the extreme. Emotions such as confusion, panic, anger, deception, anger, etc., surged into his heart, making his head about to explode.
But I was also confused as to why the other party, as an awakened person, did not stand on the side of the four major cities, but became a third-level warrior of the Samsara Sect Corps.
Could it be that this guy has something different from our purpose?
In a short period of time, there was only so much he could think of, because his head could no longer accommodate him to think of anything else.
Because there seemed to be countless villains quarreling in his head, making him unable to concentrate at all. He covered his head with both hands and his whole body was shaking.
At this time, even if there is an idea of counterattack in my heart, it is difficult to take action.
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