Chapter 528 Indulging In Illusions, Eternal Death! 【Subscribe】
Chapter 528 Indulging In Illusions, Eternal Death! 【Subscribe】
The obscure prayers were filled with a different kind of corrosive atmosphere.
It seems that the other party's words have the ability to pollute all things.
If it is not necessary to rely on the other party, find out whether the arrogance is a hidden betrayer.
Neither the poisonous prison slug nor the hell poet will tolerate the behavior of the other party at this moment.
And as time progresses.
A horrifying scene appeared.
However, Judgment Soul Demon's body suddenly began to change qualitatively.
In just a few seconds, a twisting and winding tentacle grew out of the broken arm.
The tentacle seems to have life, and at the top, there are eyes, nose and nose, and a terrifying bloody mouth.
The frightening tentacles hung high beside Judging Soul Demon like this, as if it had been transformed by the opponent's heart demon.
On the other hand, Arrogance is still beautiful, without any change at all.
Seeing all this, how could the poisonous prison slug and the hell poet not know...
The accusation of condemning the soul demon is simply nonsense.
Arrogant suppressed the excitement, so she didn't follow the Soul Demon to recite the prayer words. At this time, she raised her brows and said lightly:
"I think the answer to the mystery has been revealed~"
"Instead of leaving this hidden danger to embarrass us, it is better to send it directly back to the bottomless abyss.
"Do not!"
"Why haven't you transformed?"
"It must be that you have some ability to hide.
"This time it's you who prays."
"come!"
But at this moment, the ravings in Judgment Soul Demon's mind became louder.
For a moment, his spirit directly collapsed, and immediately began to accuse arrogance.
Not only that, he was too angry, and immediately let the spirit judge attack the arrogance.
At this moment, Judgment Soul Demon is like a hungry hyena, without any reason.
Not only that, but the tentacles growing out of the severed arm are also wriggling and galloping towards the arrogance like a python at this moment.
The explosive force formed by this tentacle is comparable to the force of a rocket splash. Once hit, the arrogance of the seriously injured body is very likely to be torn apart on the spot!
But at this moment, the hell poet suddenly raised the flute in his hand and blew it.
"Didididi..."
Accompanied by the pleasant sound, it permeated the surroundings.
The scene that was originally a ruin suddenly changed into a bustling street.
Crowds gathered around.
Vehicles drive back and forth.
There are also roadside vendors selling food and drinks.
Arrogance recognized at a glance that these pictures were exactly the scenes of the city before.
Who would have thought that the hell poet would be so frenzied.
Obviously, they have worked together to destroy it, but at this time, they actually reshaped it again, so that...
"Boom!"
The soul demon who was deeply involved in it immediately launched a second round of bloody massacre.
Countless people began to howl and start to hide!
But it doesn't help at all!
Facing the slaughter of the soul demon, not to mention ordinary people, even the night watchmen who came to help, also turned into a cloud of blood mist under the flick of their tentacles, and completely exploded.
This is undoubtedly a tragic scene.
Reshape the city.
Reshape death.
These originally dead people seem to be completely trapped in the illusion created by the hell poet.
So much so that they didn't even know (okay) that the city they were in had been destroyed, and they, as well as their families, had also been turned into dust, and not even all the corpses remained.
They will still be afraid.
Under the massacre of the Soul Demon, he fled in a panic.
The purpose of the hell poet is very simple. The other party uses the corpses of these countless people to try to keep the soul demon here forever.
And the residents here are also like innocent souls who can never be reincarnated.
Repeatedly.
Keep dying, keep resurrecting!.
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