Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

The old man moved quickly here, with long withered white hair flying wildly, a pointed chin, and a wrinkled face, with seven or eight thick and hideous blue ghost arms on his back, constantly clashing among the crowd.

He got a copper gong and was still unwilling to leave, but continued to grab the remaining copper hammers and tokens. Seven or eight blue ghost arms waved back and forth, each carrying bursts of eerie power.

The fingertips of these blue ghost arms are cold and ferocious, and the nails all contain terrible poison. No matter who it is, once caught by his ghost claws, it will be immediately eroded by the poison, covered in indigo, Then lose consciousness.

This old man is here, just like a terrible ghost king.

"Hey, a group of dolls, the gongs and hammers of the night watchmen, let me accept them first. As for you, all of you will obediently become the nourishment for my eight ghost arms."

The old man squeezed out a strange smile, and his body rushed past even more violently.

the other direction.

Thick gray fog surrounds.

Dozens of black scarecrows are still slowly approaching, their bodies floating in the air, their eyes scarlet, as if forming a strange formation.

The corners of each scarecrow's mouth were greatly split, extruding a strange smile that was not a smile.

They approached slowly, and any spirit removers or monsters within a certain range of their bodies would let out screams, and then their bodies would be torn apart like porcelain.

Even some incorporeal evil spirits, at the moment they approached, as if struck by lightning, let out a shrill scream, his body hissed, and quickly backed away.

For a moment, the people who were fighting quickly realized this, and their faces were surprised.

"Everyone stop fighting, these scarecrows are weird!"

"Stop it, there is a conspiracy!"

"Stop it, these scarecrows have ghosts!"

Many people were shocked.

They had seen the situation chaotic before, and they just wanted to win the treasure wholeheartedly.

But now these scarecrows are slowly approaching, and people continue to die tragically, which finally makes them a little terrified.

It's just that the people who are fighting at this moment will not really stop.

Seeing the scarecrow getting tighter and tighter from a distance, the rest of the people finally didn't stay any longer.

Their faces were pale, and they quickly turned and fled, about to leave here.

But right now!

The mutation happened again.

Surrounding this huge building boat, a large piece of strange yellow mud unexpectedly appeared, which was extremely abrupt and contained unimaginable sticky force, which firmly stuck the feet of these people to the ground in an instant.

It was as if there were pairs of invisible big hands in this swamp, grabbing their ankles and dragging their bodies to the ground.

Those with poor cultivation all changed their faces, showing horror, and screaming, their bodies were quickly swallowed up uncontrollably, and they were forcibly pulled into the ground.

ah!

For a while, there were more screams from all directions.

Hidden in the thick black mist, the young man in white was smiling, with his arms folded, and his body stood tall on an unusually thick tree that had long since withered.

The scene in front of him was clearly reflected in his eyes.

"Want to run? Isn't it too late to want to run now? In front of this [Quicksand Heavenly Punishment Formation], everything is too late. From the moment the formation took shape, your fate was already doomed."

The young man in white shirt smiled lowly.

His face is full of confidence, his mouth is full of white teeth, and his black hair flutters in the wind.

"Young master, do you want to kill them all?"

One of the Mu brothers behind him asked.

"No, it's not beautiful to kill them all. At that time, Fenglin City will also be involved in the cusp of the storm, leaving a few survivors to escape and let them give an explanation to the world. No one knows our true identity anyway. ,

At that time, just find an excuse to divert the disaster to the east, and say that everything is done by the Great Southwest Alliance. In this way, the forces behind these people will naturally go to the Great Southwest Alliance to settle accounts.

At that time, it will be easier for us to deal with them. Maybe we don't need to do anything, and someone will destroy the Great Southwest Alliance for us! "

The young man in white shirt smiled.

"The young master's strategy is really brilliant!"

The eyes of the Mu brothers behind them flickered, and they all nodded.

A group of people continued to stand in the thick gray fog, watching everything in front of them.

Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the deck, the sound was loud and attracted their attention.

A group of people swept their gazes, and all of them immediately showed astonishment.

This is…

What the hell?

On top of his huge building boat, unexpectedly jumped out of nowhere from an extremely ferocious and huge figure, with terrifying muscles, hideous lines, and terrifying barbs all over his body, he directly punched heavily on the On the eight-armed old man.

The old man with eight ghost arms had a strange smile on his face, and quickly struck out on the deck, and the forces from all sides were overwhelmed. He didn't expect that a terrifying troll would suddenly appear in the area behind him.

boom!

Just click!

The scene was horrific, with surging white air waves and fiery true energy spreading everywhere.

It was like a horrible volcano crashed over.

This is Jiang Dao's full blow. Although it is not the body of Jiyang Shenhuo, it has gathered all the strength of the current state. The muscles on the entire arm are tense, and the strength is extremely strong.

Pfft!

The old man with eight ghost arms was hit in the back of the heart, spurted blood wildly, and let out a scream. The whole back became horrible on the spot, as if hit by the ancient gods, tattered and splattered with black blood.

Jiang Daosheng broke three or four of the eight ghost arms on his back one by one.

But even so, the old man was able to respond instantly.

Although he was punched in the back by Jiang Dao and almost died tragically, the remaining four ghost arms seemed to be attacking, either with palm fingers or fists, waving ghost claws with both hands, and grabbed at Jiang Dao in unison. go.

Bang bang bang!

The power of the four ghost arms hit Jiang Dao almost at the same time, roaring.

Jiang Dao immediately raised his huge slap, let out an ear-piercing whistling, and swiped fiercely towards the back of the old man's head. Two of the old man's ghost arms rushed to meet Jiang Dao's huge slap.

But Jiang Dao's other palm quickly lifted up immediately, like turning into a sharp blade, and stabbed directly at the old man's back heart.

Pooh!

Black blood splashed.

The terrifying giant palm seemed to be stuck in a balloon, but it exploded instantly when it encountered a little resistance.

The old man's voice was even more miserable.

His two ghost arms facing Jiang Dao's palm were no longer able to resist, and were directly swung away by Jiang Dao's slap, and the terrifying palm force hit his forehead firmly.

Snapped!

With a loud bang, the old man's head was sunken on the spot, and his whole body turned continuously, turning into seven or eight circles, flying straight out, and smashing hard towards the distance.

And the copper gong and a copper hammer that he had held in his hand before were all thrown out of his hands.

Jiang Dao's huge body rushed past, and his huge palm suddenly grabbed two things.

When the other forces saw that Jiang Dao had won the two things, they roared angrily and rushed towards Jiang Dao quickly.

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