final catastrophe

Chapter 341 24. Pure Black
Then, Ganlu also walked up with a charming smile, and the snow was surging, impacting the man's burning heart like a flame.

In her sleeve, she did not know when to hold a piece of gold, engraved with a strange, eternally rotating pupil of thorns.

The golden truth imprinted with her shallow bare hands, climbed onto the body of the confidant, and imprinted on his ghostly engraving.

sizzle.
There was the sound of blood sucking in the air.

The man's originally intoxicated face became distorted, "You!!"

Ganlu groaned, and said in a panic, "Don't move, there is an evil spirit behind you, it has a hand attached to your back, don't move."

The man who was about to struggle was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly opened the ghost carving, but the originally powerful force seemed to be far away from him.

The pain is getting stronger and stronger!

This evil spirit is really powerful!

The man felt as if he was being sucked into a certain channel, and the skin, blood, and bone marrow were all rushing towards the small opening.

"Oh, don't move, that evil spirit is very vicious. My sister is very distressed, so I will activate the ghost carving to drive it away." Ganlu pretended to be very nervous.

The man didn't dare to move at all, only a pile of white snow was swaying in front of his eyes. Hearing this, he could only whisper in the ear of the glamorous leader, "Hurry up, hurry up."

"Do you believe my sister?" Gan Lu asked.

"I believe it, of course I believe it! I am in such pain." The man raised his head and almost screamed, "No matter what the situation, I will believe you."

Gan Lu blinked, and said with a playful smile like a little girl: "Thank you, thank you, you must trust me in your next life."

The next moment, the flow rate and power on the engraving of the golden truth broke out completely, and the man only felt the pain that pierced his soul, and then he lost consciousness again.

Ganlu felt the engraving of "Gulu Gulu" in her hand, which was devouring flesh and blood and strength like a demon, she suddenly panted heavily, panting repeatedly.

But she didn't let down her vigilance, the ghost carved on her chest was turned on all the time, and the dense fragrance mist surrounded her, making the ghosts undetectable.

sizzle.
The man became more and more shriveled, like a drink that was drunk, and the skin was just a shell.

Finally, after the last "grunt", he turned into a skin and was blown up by the cold wind.

Ganlu looked at the golden seal of truth, and after the ghost carving was sacrificed, it was already shining and dazzling.

With a groan, she followed the steps in the notebook, and directly stuck the golden seal of truth with "thorn pupils" on her chest.

The golden color erupted, emitting countless strands of distorted light, which climbed onto her body like tentacles, and then wrapped her body like a bright golden silkworm cocoon, wrapping her in it.

In the darkness under the magic eyes, Xia Ji watched this scene depressedly.

He tapped his finger on the table suddenly, "Yeyan, help me catch a ghost and engrave it back, I want to try again."

After all, he once again looked at the three exploration teams intently.

Obviously, this so-called "exploration team" is just a strategy set up by the three people who have controlled the truth in order to break through to the fourth seal covertly.

Even the breakthrough of the fourth seal and the sacrifice are insurmountable thunder pools.

That's why I designed this exploration plan. In the realm of evil spirits, it is bold and careful to perform sacrifices openly and aboveboard.

"Wang Tu, Sun Xuanbei, Ganlu" Xia Ji read the names of the three.

It seems that these three people have been in collusion for a long time. Externally, it seems that the three parties are completely independent, and there is even a faint hostility between them.

But in fact, the layout and alliance were completed unconsciously.

Strong alliance!

Then it was a success.

Then he turned his head to look at the little girl who always called him "brother", still leaning under the tree so shyly, her worried, hated, and sad eyes were fixed on her side.

"Well, you're still worried about me." Xia Ji quickly realized the look in her eyes. After all, some love books from Yin Jiuchang last time were still useful.

At this moment, the door opened, and a fierce black shadow with silvery pupils rushed out, like a survivor swept up by the most terrifying wind, and then turned back quickly.

The shrill screams soon stopped, and the door was firmly nailed again.

A group of survivors were silent and looked at the big house in the center with fear.

In the house.

Feel someone engraving something.

The survivor raised his head. His forehead was pale and cold, as if something was swimming in it, but it was restrained and unable to jump out. Obviously this was the place where he awakened instantly.

His eyes were wide open, but there was no light, so he couldn't perceive anything.

"Ban his voice." Xia Ji said indifferently. He just saw what the three people did through the magic eye, and after a little thought, he noticed the difference between them and his own sacrifice.

The sacrifice I made before was a death sacrifice, but those three people were sacrifices made by living people.

So this time Xia Ji decided to imitate those three people and try it out.

When the survivor heard the familiar voice, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

This voice seems to have been heard somewhere.

this is??
The mysterious swordsman from Dongdu suddenly flashed in his mind, dressed in white clothes like snow, holding an arc moon long knife, walking in the ghosts and monsters with peerless grace, and brought all the survivors here.

Although he has been caught by the evil spirits, it is more ominous than good.

But if there are historical records in the future, he must be the pioneer.

That's how everyone sees him.

However, how could such a pioneer work hand in hand with this evil ghost.

Or, his body has long been occupied?

or.
The person in the darkness seemed to be aware of his thoughts, slowly blowing away the carved metal shavings, then bent down and stuck something on his forehead, and at the same time said casually: "You have a good idea. It is the swordsman who led you here, Xia Ji."

The survivors stared wide-eyed, fear suddenly arose in their hearts, mixed with resentment at the same time, and their emotions suddenly fluctuated.

But he seemed bound by some strange force, unable to move.

Brother Xia Jiru told the lower floor, and said gently: "Get ready, we're going on the road. Only a relaxed journey can make us happy. Don't we humans just like to be happy?"

On the side, the corners of Ye Yan's mouth twitched with silver pupils.

While speaking, Xia Ji only felt the "Thorn Eyes" engraved by Mo Fajin in his hand start to make a "gulu gulu" absorption sound.

And the survivor is miserable, starting to shrivel up, shrink.

He opened his mouth wide, wanting to cry out in pain, but there was no sound.

Xia Ji said: "Manly man, bear with it and pass."

Huhu
With a last sound like swallowing, the man disappeared completely, leaving only a piece of skin.

Xia Ji raised his fingers together, and the scorching white fire filled the air, quickly burning the skin to ashes.

Holding the shining seal of truth with his right hand, Xia Ji smiled: "Let's try again."

(End of this chapter)