Chapter 983: The fake soul demon

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Takegun, also known as Kudo Takegun, comes from Oshima City in the Fuso Kingdom.

The terrifying bald man was drawn out by the military army through the lottery wheel, and his own supernatural level is extremely terrifying.

After Wu Jun was killed by the Pomo Demon, the bald man who was originally extremely strong and carried domineering power suddenly succumbed. His own supernatural power also weakened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he could not even stand. Kneel down directly.

"Damn it, at this time..."

The bald man's breath was weak and he was dying. He even lost the strength to raise his hands.

His supernatural power is different from other ghosts. In a sense, it can be said to be very powerful, but also very weak.

He is tyrannical because as long as his survivors are alive and absolutely believe that he is invincible, then he is invincible. Even the devil with great terrifying pressure cannot do anything to him.

But if his survivors die and no longer believe that he is invincible, then he will fall into the weakest state in an instant, and will wither little by little over time until he is wiped out.

The power that the bald man possesses is based on his illusory idealism and is supported by his absolute belief in being a survivor.

Once his survivors died, they would no longer be able to exert their power.

Without Bald Qiang's tyrannical attack, the Soul Demon that had been beaten to pieces by him resurrected and returned to its original state in the blink of an eye. Then he stood up unsteadily and teleported back into the shadows.

And at the moment when the Po Shao Demon retreated into the shadows, another Po Shao Demon who killed the military army was seen coming from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, the two met each other. After meeting, they turned around and looked at Zhang Fan's location without much hesitation.

Wu Jun was an unlucky guy even more unlucky than Zhang Fan, so after his death, the Pomo Demon's target was once again placed on Zhang Fan.

The Pomo Demon did not attack the bald man who was kneeling on the ground because he was not important and was not the target of the attack.

The killing pattern of the Pomo Demon is to attack the most unfortunate people first.

Only by killing the most unfortunate will it consider the other unfortunates.

The two soul demons let out sharp, shrill laughter,

Around them, a group of more children appeared.

The group of children held hands and formed a circle to protect them.

Sensing that the air had become cold and there was a terrifying supernatural aura rolling around, Zhang Fan hurriedly supported Wang Ye and looked behind him. At a glance, he saw two soul demons striding towards him in a teleporting manner. .

"Wocao!! Are you kidding me? Two soul demons?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was completely frightened. His scalp felt numb for a moment, and he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Originally, one Soul Demon was enough to despair, but now two Soul Demons came together, making it impossible to fight.

Can't fight either.

Damn it!

How could this happen?

Zhang Fan's mouth went dry and his face turned pale.

It seems that this time I have to use the power of the host spirit.

However, even if the power of the body spirit is used now, will it really work?

Why do you say this? The main reason is because whether the Pomo Demon uses coffin nails or fake fairy ropes, none of them have any effect.

The opponent cannot be killed at all, let alone suppressed.

As for why this happened, Zhang Fan didn't know.

Although he wanted to ask Qi Riye the specific reason, since Qi Riye fell silent, there was no sound anymore, and no matter how he called, he could not get a response.

"Master Wang, we can't fight this thing at all. It can be resurrected after being beaten. Even the attacks we use have no effect on it."

Zhang Fan said with an ugly expression.

Wang Ye also saw this scene, and his expression was equally ugly.

His current ritual of inviting gods was forcibly interrupted. Before being beaten away by the Pomo Demon, he vaguely saw that his incense was also broken.

So I currently want to use the ability to pray to God, but I can't do it.

Unless one of the three incense sticks is retained, at least one can try to summon a terrifying ghost to come.

However, Wangye has given up the idea of ​​continuing to pray to God.

The ability to invite gods also has serious side effects, that is, the ghosts and gods invited are all random.

Maybe the ghost invited is a black spirit ghost or a black ghost.

There are too many ghosts and monsters bound to him.

It can be said that low-level ghosts account for the vast majority, and there are not too many high-level ghosts.

The reason why we were able to invite three devils to come last time was purely due to luck.

"Now, I have nothing to do. My other abilities can still be of some use against the red-clothed devil, but this kind of devil... I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it." Wang Ye shook his head bitterly, with a look on his face. The haze is thick and it is extremely difficult.

His words were spoken solemnly, without any joking in them. It seemed that this time, he really had no choice.

"Hey!" Zhang Fan sighed, shook his head slightly, but then straightened his back, a look of determination on his face.

It seems that this time I have to use the power of the host spirit.

Otherwise, you really can’t beat it.

...

Just when Zhang Fan and Wang Ye had bitter expressions on their faces, at the same time, in a remote corner not far from them, Zhou Meicun Shu was carefully prostrate on the ground, with shock and horror on his face. Looking at the two Pomo Demons walking towards Zhang Fan, it seemed that she was also very surprised that the Pomo Demons could not be killed.

"What's going on? Why can't the Pomo Demon be killed? And...a second one appeared..."

Zhou Mimurasuki looked puzzled and murmured in a low voice.

Just after she asked this question, Qi Riye's cold voice immediately echoed in her ears: "It's not that they can't be killed. The Pomo Demons in this ghost world are actually fake... It is a projection manifestation. It can be said that as many terrifying ghosts exist in this ghost realm, as many soul demons will appear..."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Meicunshu was a little confused and confused as he listened to Nanariye's explanation.

"Look at the distance..." Nanariye told Zhou Meimurashu to look at the darkness in the distance.

"What?" Zhou Meicunshu was stunned, but he still followed Nanariye's suggestion and looked into the distance.

As she looked, a purple lightning flash suddenly penetrated the night and pierced the sky. The dazzling electric light illuminated the entire ghost world in an instant.

Wherever the lightning struck, a dense group of dead children appeared.

The number of dead children was endless. It could be said that their rotting bodies had covered the entire plain area.

"All the ghosts illuminated by lightning are all demons..."

"Since the Poza demons here are projections, those ghosts are the carriers of projection possessions..."

Nanariye patiently explained to Shumeimurasuki.

As soon as these words came out, Shumei Muraki immediately took a breath of cold air and got goosebumps all over his body.

For the first time, she felt unprecedented fear.

There are so many ghosts here, are they all the projection carriers of the Pomo Demon?

If there were ten thousand carriers here, wouldn't ten thousand soul demons be created?

Judging from the number of dead children we just saw, the number of dead children in this ghost world is definitely more than ten thousand, maybe one hundred thousand or one million.

Oh my God! !

Doesn't it mean that millions of soul demons will be born?

Is this a joke?

What's the point of fighting? Are they all going to die here today?

No, it should be said that as long as he is willing to help this guy named Qi Riye and open the red box, he will never die.

Shumei Muraki reacted, and a glimmer of hope burst out in his eyes again.