"It's over, Ruby."

Barry's voice was melancholy, and he stretched out his left hand and wiped his eyes slightly.

Then he raised his right hand slightly and pointed forward.

The evil spirits that were originally separated on both sides received the order in an instant, and rushed towards everyone including Ruby with ghostly howls.

Ruby drove out the blood-colored hexagram formation that she had created with great effort, and instantly cleared out the evil spirits in front of her.

But she also collapsed to the ground.

Even if she replenished her rotten marrow again, she would not be able to recover from the backlash of her will, unless she could devour the black bones like an evil spirit, or Wu Heng could unleash his true power.

"Ruby, what's wrong?" Hank and Ash both looked concerned.

Hank continued to create powder, harnessing the power of the black stock.

Every time a ball of powder was scattered, the seven or eight evil spirits in front would instantly become confused, attack each other, and fight in a ball, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

But they will be overwhelmed by the evil spirits behind them.

It can only temporarily stop the evil spirit from getting close enough.

Ash was holding two possessed evil spirits that were 1 meters tall, one in each hand, holding their feet, using them as two meat hammers, swinging them continuously.

Hammered the evil spirits that were rushing over.

With every strike, two or three evil spirits were hammered into meat paste, and the backlash force also crushed the meat-hammer evil spirit weapon in their hands. After a few rounds, only a short calf bone was left.

The rest of the flesh and blood was broken at the knees due to the recoil force and merged with the evil spirits that were smashed to death.

Then Ash threw away the leg bone in his hand and picked up a new evil spirit to use as a meat hammer.

The power that the demon body brings to him is extremely exaggerated, surpassing the black bone transformation of the entire body.

Kelly also used her clever movement to pick up a leg bone that Ash had dropped and continued to pierce the heads of those evil spirits with it.

The other surviving marrow eaters also began to resist the evil spirits.

They stood in a group with their backs to each other, three people in a group, and the three groups formed a triangle, which then continued to expand and arranged themselves in an orderly manner.

Did not leave a back to the evil spirits.

Barry, the father of evil spirits, just watched quietly. He seemed to appreciate the emotions and expressions of these people as they slowly struggled until they died completely.

This was a feast for the eyes for him.

As for the death of ordinary evil spirits.

joke.

Who cares about that? Aren't these evil spirits just an inexhaustible supply of miscellaneous soldiers?

Just like who would care about the billions of sperm that died along with their wife after she got pregnant?

No one will regret this.

To the great evil spirit, these ordinary evil spirits are no different from those essences that are running along with them.

"Oh, too slow!"

In the deep pit behind the crowd, the worm-like evil spirit that appeared saw the situation in front of it, roared, and then squeezed out of the deep pit.

He fell to the ground suddenly.

The ground shook, and the shock wave it brought was like a meteorite falling to the ground, causing a noise comparable to an 8.0 magnitude earthquake in an area the size of a football field.

At the same time, a sinister aura rushed out in a circular shape.

The evil spirits and the rebellious marrow-eaters were shaken and knocked to the ground by the evil energy, like a wheat field being swept by a tornado, falling to the ground one after another.

"Gaston, don't be the one to ruin the show." Barry's voice came, seeming a little dissatisfied.

"Gaston doesn't like the show, Gaston just wants more Black Bones!"

The worm-like evil spirit roared, and its mouth opened wider again. A bumpy bulge surged upward from its abdomen and spread towards its throat.

"Forget it, why bother with such a fool." A skinny old man wearing a gentleman's hat appeared beside Barry and sighed slightly. It was the alchemical evil spirit - Levimara.

It also likes to watch this show called despair that humans perform before they die.

Therefore, these two great evil spirits have similar interests and both feel a perverted sense of enjoyment from each other, similar to that of human Western aristocrats.

"That's true!" Barry nodded slightly and looked at Ruby again.

"Ruby."

His voice, filled with arrogance, reached Ruby's position and was clearly heard by everyone.

"You were once my plaything. I'll give you one last chance. As long as you can kill the man next to you with the Kandarian dagger, I'll give you a chance to be my plaything again."

"Really?" Ruby lay on the ground in a mess, holding a dagger, looking at Ash beside her, her eyes revealing a will to survive.

"Of course." Barry smiled.

He likes to play with a human being like this, just like a human playing with a bug or an ant.

"Okay, then, I choose Fuck Squid!"

While cursing, Ruby cut her palm with the dagger again. This time the cut was so deep that the bone was visible. Even the bones made a creaking sound. She wanted to activate the Hexagram Blood Formation again.

I don't care about the pain anymore, I'm going to die anyway.

Her words froze Barry's smile on his face. He suddenly didn't understand the human way of thinking.

You can live, why do you have to die?
With Ruby's strong support, her blood once again turned into a hexagram floating in the air, but there was only one step before it evolved into shape and dissolved into the air.

The blood lost the support of will and suddenly collapsed and spilled all over the ground.

She is already exhausted and can no longer use this trick.

The worm evil spirit behind him had its mouth bulged up like a toad, and it could no longer hold back and was about to spit out the foul-smelling mucus.

There was already a foul smell in the air.

Just at this time.

'Bang. Bang. Bang!'

A series of sounds of porcelain bottles breaking rang out around the crowd.

They saw Wu Heng stood up at some point, with 10 thumb-long bottles in his hands, which were smashed to the ground.

There was an extra bottle, which landed next to Ruby.

Ruby was on her last breath and didn't even have the strength to move. Hank, who was standing by, was quick-witted and quickly picked up the bottle and fed the marrow to Ruby.

As Wu Heng kept muttering a spell.

The rotten marrow flowing out of those bottles turned into streams of grayish-white gas, like gusts of gentle breeze.

The breeze swirled and spread gently around.

All the evil spirits that were touched by this gray-white airflow were turned into particles, regardless of their physical or spiritual state.

It's as gentle as the gentle rain that moistens everything silently.

But it brings about terrifying effects!

Thousands of ordinary evil spirits crowded into an area the size of a football field were all turned into powder almost instantly.

When this breeze came into contact with the worm evil spirit, it did not turn it into powder.

But the surface of its skin was still pierced with holes as if it were pierced by thousands of needles.

Countless holes appeared on its bulging face, and the liquid that was accumulating and ready to burst out flowed all over the ground from the holes on both sides of its face.

"This method of exorcising evil spirits, especially the use of rotten marrow, is so familiar." A marrow eater murmured.

"Darkness. Darkness is recorded in the Bible." Another marrow eater stuttered, his pupils widened.

"I know, I know, I remember now." Vulture's voice suddenly became clear and crisp, without the deep feeling of suppressing thick phlegm. "It was in the article 'Ancestor Arthur, First Meeting the Ancestor'!" (End of this chapter)

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