Feng Jueming glanced at him and then at Feng Xi, his expression a little unhappy, but he could only give up the idea of ​​killing Feng Xi.

Now that there are so many subordinates around him, as well as collaborators from other churches, it would be inappropriate for him to attack his allies.

He could only think about it and then said:

"We don't know anything right now. We can only wait and wait until we receive the order from the Son of God before we decide what to do next."

"Yes!"

This is all we can think about.

However, at this moment, the ghost badges carried by everyone suddenly changed.

The simple badge that was originally ordinary and without any extraordinary power now lit up with a faint blue light and automatically flew up in front of everyone.

Then a cold voice sounded in every badge at the same time:

"I am the descendant of the Lord of Souls, and I am now conveying the next order."

"It's Lord Shenzi! The order is here!"

Everyone was startled at first, and then immediately listened attentively, for fear of missing the details.

Feng Xi couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, and was not in a hurry to kill them. She wanted to hear what the Ghost God Son wanted these cultists to do in the secret realm.

However, I heard the cold voice in the badge say:

"Hold this badge and try your best to kill the monsters in the secret realm as soon as possible and absorb the power of their souls. If you kill enough badges, the next change will occur. At that time, crush the badge immediately and release the soul altar, and you will be able to completely establish contact with me. Get next instructions."

After saying these words, the light of the badge dimmed, but it still contained a glimmer.

From now on, this thing is the container that carries the power of the soul.

Everyone tried to pick up the badge and call, but did not get any response. It seemed that this was just the voice stored in the badge in advance, not the communication medium of the Ghost God Son.

It seemed like he couldn't contact them remotely across different secret realms.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

It's okay to let them kill enough monsters to collect soul power, but now there are so many people in this secret realm, and everyone has a badge in their hand. Are the monsters in this secret realm enough?

Presumably the Ghost Sons of God didn’t expect this to happen, right?

"What do we... do now?"

"Kill the monsters first, concentrate the power of your soul to get a badge, and then contact the Son of God first."

Feng Jueming made a decisive decision immediately.

"Okay! Then kill! But I think we have a new way!"

Feng Xi suddenly echoed loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

When they all looked at her, Feng Xi suddenly showed a joking smile and suggested eloquently:

"If there are not enough monsters, we can still choose some people to sacrifice their soul power!"

"We are all strong in the Seventh Realm, maybe only a few people's souls are enough!"

"I wonder if anyone is willing to sacrifice themselves? Don't worry, we will never forget his contribution! During the holidays, I will be the first to plant grass on his grave!"

Everyone was immediately shocked:

Damn it! Do you want to hear what you're saying? Is this fucking human language? !

Chapter 319 That’s right! I'm the undercover!

"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about? How long have you been making jokes like this!"

"Do you think you are funny?"

"There must be a limit to joking! Don't think that we won't deal with you if you are an ally!"

"If you say these nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"Shut up! I get annoyed whenever I hear you talking!"

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After everyone who was shocked by Feng Xi's words came to their senses, they finally couldn't stand this funny and weird thinking, and started to curse and scold him one after another.

When the ghost leader saw that this bastard Feng Xi had finally aroused public anger, he couldn't help but gloat in his heart, and even taunted:

"Since Mr. Dior can say such things, he must have realized it. How about you sacrifice yourself first? I believe that with your strength, you should be able to fill up several badges after dedicating your soul."

After Feng Xi heard this, she quickly shook her head and waved her hands, and refused very decisively and seriously:

"Me? I can't do it!"

"Then this is interesting. You let others sacrifice but you don't take the lead. How can you convince others?"

"Look at what you said! When have you ever seen a person who stands on the moral high ground take the lead? Your own life must be more precious than other people's lives! You can ask this kind of question, are you stupid?"

Everyone was immediately silenced by his matter-of-fact tone:

Damn it! How shameless does one have to be to say something like this? Is this human language?

At this time, these cultists suddenly felt that they were completely good people in front of this guy!

However, Feng Xi's next words made them collectively confused.

"Besides, after all, we are not on the same page. Isn't it a bit rude to ask me to sacrifice myself for your cause?"

No one could react for a moment, they were all confused:

Ok?

What do you mean?

Feng Xi looked at their dull expressions, and the smile on her face gradually became abnormal.

He pointed at himself and smiled wildly:

"Idiots, I've said it so clearly, don't you understand?"

"Uncle, I am actually an undercover agent!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the space gem on the back of Feng Xi's hand was already glowing!

Fine ripples continued to appear in the surrounding space.

The space of the secret realm is driven, broken and twisted.

More than thirty Seventh Realm cultists felt their whole bodies tense up and their eyes flashed. Then they were shocked to find that so many of them were forcibly squeezed together by the space.

Dozens of people were squeezed into a ball, and the pressure seemed to come directly from the whole world, making them unable to resist at all, and even struggling seemed very weak.

When even the power is tightly suppressed in the body, even the energized body cannot escape the seamless squeeze of space, which will instead make them suffer even more.

Even the Ghost Leader, who was in the eighth realm, was not spared at this time, but his situation was slightly better. He could use his soul domain to resist this extremely powerful space squeezing force.

He wanted to use all his strength to get rid of the control, but the people crowding around him were either his subordinates or allies of other churches. If he used all his strength, he would definitely hurt them, so he hesitated for a while.

It was only then that they suddenly woke up, and then they became extremely frightened and angry, and they couldn't help but curse:

"Damn it! Are you an undercover agent?!"

"You have such a pure aura of the evil god's gift, why the hell are you telling me that you are an undercover agent?"

"There is really an undercover agent? Impossible! How did he do it?"

"You traitor! Traitor!"

"You are Daxia's lackey! You must die a good death!"

"Asshole! Let us go!"

"You are looking for death! There are so many of us, we can kill you at will! I advise you to surrender as soon as possible!"

"Let me go! I'm going to kill you!"

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They were still hysterical, but Lao Xiao, who was also squeezed together, had fallen into confusion, even a little crazy:

"Impossible! This is impossible! It's possible that you are an undercover agent! Your Evil God aura is stronger and purer than the leader's! How could you betray the Evil God! Are you lying, right? In fact, this is just a joke on your part, right? "

Feng Xi noticed that his outlook on life was a bit broken, and she felt a little happy in her heart.

He mocked directly:

"You filthy, despicable scum, have you hidden enough to feel like being teased now? But don't worry, where are you now! Next, I will spend eternity trying to torture you, and you will inflict I will repay you ten times a hundred times the pain I have caused to the people of the human race!”

"Now, let's eat some interest first!"

As she spoke, Feng Xi slowly moved her palms deeper into their hands, and the space gems on the back of her metal hands shone brighter and brighter.

Seeing his actions, the ghost leader's scalp suddenly became numb, and his brain went off the alarm frantically.

This was the first time he encountered such a strong sense of crisis!

He could no longer care about anything else, burst out with all his strength, and roared at the same time:

"Damn it! Get out of here!"

At the same time, Feng Xi's palms stretched out to them suddenly clenched into fists and squeezed tightly!

"Staggered martial arts performance, dimensional execution ground, splicing hell!"

Following his movements, the space squeezing them condensed for an instant, and then quickly completed the process of compression, fragmentation, and reorganization.

The curses of the cultists suddenly stopped!

After a moment of dead silence, earth-shattering wails of pain erupted from the scene!

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Chapter 320 Space Gem Amplification! Divine power field!

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

"It hurts me so much! Ahhhh!"

"Damn it! What did you do!"

"My body! My soul! What happened!"

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The bodies of dozens of cultists had been completely divided and continued to be squeezed together, like a disgusting big meat ball.

They were wailing wildly, as if they were suffering unparalleled pain.

Some people have other people's limbs growing crookedly on their bodies;

Some people’s brains are spliced ​​into someone else’s crotch;

Some people's internal organs are completely hollowed out, and they grow into other people's mouths and hands, and are painfully bitten and crushed by others;

Some people open their mouths desperately, but what sticks out is not their tongues, but other people's penis...

At this moment, their bodies and souls no longer belong to themselves, and none of them is complete. As the space is broken and rejoined, they are forced to become irregular sutures.

But they are just poor semi-finished products. The chaotic splicing can only bring them endless pain, but because of their strong vitality, they cannot die. Even coma is a luxury!

Looking at the extremely crazy and disgusting hell on earth in front of her, Feng Xi couldn't help but reveal a cheerful and cruel smile.

This is the punishment they deserve, and Feng Xi has more cruel methods for them to experience one by one!

If he couldn't be more cruel and ruthless than when they tortured the people, then he would look down on himself!

"What have you done! Die!"

A roar sounded in his ears.

But he saw the Ghost Cult Leader standing in mid-air, releasing countless purple-black evil spirits with an angry look on his face.

These evil spirits are different from the low-level ghosts created by ordinary ghost cultists. They are significantly stronger, and many of them even reach the seventh realm level.

Feng Xi took a closer look and found that these evil spirits seemed to have a lot of power and aura of monsters. They were probably a fusion of evil spirits and monsters.

To a certain extent, they are similar to Feng Xi's soul-created beasts.

After releasing these high-level evil spirits, Feng Jueming continued to fire purple-black evil god power energy cannons at Feng Xi. Each hit contained enough energy to destroy a mountain range.

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