The flames of the Sword of Virtue burst out and swept across!

Wherever you pass, all negative sources are whispering under the burning of the sword blade.

But anytime, there was more hair regenerating, constantly consuming Huai Shi's physical strength, suppressing him tightly in place, evil eyes kept emerging from his hair, and his cold eyes were like blades crisscrossing.

In the roar, abandoned buildings on both sides continued to collapse.

Huai Shi, step by step back.

But a hint of gratitude and enlightenment arose in my heart...

Fortunately, it was not a strong man like the Great Asura Avery in the Eye of Nightmare, otherwise he would have died here today.

Just as the angry Hundred-Eyed Ghost emerged from the fog of dreams step by step, he saw the sudden expression on his face, as if he was incredible, looking at himself and whispered in confusion:

"So there are people as weak as you in the fourth level..."

?

??

???

In the moment of surprise, the Hundred-Eyed Ghost actually suspected that his ears had been wrong, but when he noticed the genuine gratitude on Huai Shi's face, he felt an indescribable anger and grief.

weak?

Through the huge world between the third and fourth levels, he was looked down from a condescending view by a young ghost who was less than one fifth of his age.

Please, you're very weak.

It is not a shame, but the anger brought by such expressions and words is thousands of times more than humiliation!

"Die for me!!!"

Countless black hair shook violently, gushing out like a fountain. He was completely liberated from the form of human beings, turning into a torrent of darkness, sweeping over.

Wherever the wriggling black hair passed, pairs of hideous eyes opened from the ground, in the water, broken walls, and broken walls. The vicious pupils stared at Huai Shi tightly, and even inverted the mist of dreams, eroding the mist, constantly opening the huge eyes and blocking all the space he dodged.

From the outside to the inside, shrinking inch by inch!

Until Huai Shi snapped her fingers.

The darkness surged like a tide, rising from his shadow, turning into a manifested door, and then it opened with a loud bang.

Countless scarlet lights emerged from it.

Bloodthirsty Eye.

"Sacred!"

The iron light surged, and the crow tide swept through, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed out like a tide!

"I almost forgot, there is this trick!"

Huai Shi waved her hand, and in an instant, the nine candle-carrying crows that once were suddenly shaken, and light emerged from her huge body, anger, compassion, pain, hatred and hatred... The source-quality armed forces were attached to it.

The vast crow tide actually launched a counterattack towards the Hundred-Eyed Ghost!

The iron wings were like a knife, breaking through the entanglement of those hairs, lifting their sharp claws and long beaks, and attacking wildly at those opened eyes.

Every time you open an eye, a pair of eyes are pecked blind. Every time you entangle a crow, two crows break free from the bondage. Every time you kill a bird, two birds carve scars in countless opened eyes.

He was crazily suffering to the enemy without any concerns about sacrifice and death.

Even if you are hanged in your hair, pierced by evil eyes, and fall apart, you will return to the dream cage in the form of source substances again, watching the scene from the crows on the front line, which is very exciting.

Accompanied by a fierce scream, countless blood and tears burst out from the broken pupils, gathering with each other like countless scarlet streams, rendering into a scarlet sea in the water accumulated by the heavy rain.

The wriggling sharp hair swept across, and the eyes that were destroyed and reborn were squirting out evil lights, crisscrossing. After hatred forced the clan to retreat from the attack of the clan, an old and hideous figure emerged from the blood, with cracks all over the eyes, and a resentful light blew out.

The old man roared wildly: "You are not a paper-breasted amateur at all!!!"

"I'm a paper-carried amateur."

Huai Shi shrugged, "It's just... the amateur in the paper is not me."

Behind him, in the shadow, the figure of a delicate girl slowly appeared. The substitute named Huaizhi Suzi opened her eyes and held the blade of hatred in her hand.

And Huai Shi waved her hand and drew out the sword of virtue again.

Two faces with similar outlines and completely different outlines raised up and smiled at the shocked Hundred-Eyed Ghost: "Since you don't have to worry about losing your vest here... Then, use this trick to play with you for the time being."

At that moment, the mist of dreams rose again.

Countless afterimages flew out in the darkness of the Bone Burial Sanctuary.

The curse condensed by evil thoughts and the fallen divine nature, the unsatisfactory method of killing cannot work at all.

The resentment hair that is comparable to a sword encountered a sharper weapon. After the negative source quality was restrained by more strange and sacred attributes, the furious Hundred-Eyed Ghost found that his minions were already useless.

But without waiting for him to think carefully and analyze carefully, the two extremely strange faces had already roared from the left and right sides.

Exceeding state, liberating!

The rain turned into steam, steamed up, and Yu stepped forward. After combining the drummer's way of exercising strength, two weapons of different shapes perfectly cooperated in the same place, forming an interlaced flash.

A trace of a cross appeared in the air, and a shrill sounded.

The old Hundred-Eyed Ghost's hands were shaken, and two expensive border relics on his hands actually broke out with two cracks, feeling the extremely strange impact of the source substance.

But before he could react, the two retreating figures actually broke through the air incredibly!

——Shadow Burial shuttle!

In an instant, the transformation from the source substance into the shadow and then emerged from the shadow. The ferocious hammer had already blew out a violent tail flame, and as Huaizhi Suzi jumped up, it hit the head of the hundred-eyed ghost!

Countless interlaced hairs turned into shields to block them, sweeping evil eyes, and then shattered figures came from behind.

The glorious posture of the Gun of Compassion has penetrated layers of defense. With the fragrance of iris, the time poison of Qingguanlong penetrated into his shoulders with the gun blade.

It was about to stop and turned into shadows. It dissipated from the gaze of the evil eye and reunited from the dead corners again. The sword of virtue swept across, and a burning glow flashed away, and a charred crack was cut from the chest of the hundred-eyed ghost.

The Angry Axe was slashed at the unprepared neck of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost with the sweeping of Huaizhi Suzi!

The shape of the rope of sadness condensed out of the air and contracted instantly, just like countless snake hairs once entangled in Huai Shi, with chains rubbing and sparks flying.

The critical moment locked the Hundred-Eyed Ghost.

Angry fire roared, cutting a huge crack on his neck. Immediately afterwards, the axe blade was entangled by the hair extending from the crack.

Thousands of malicious sharp hairs flew out indiscriminately around, tearing the diffuse shadow outlines one by one.

The earth shook loudly, and then shook again.

As the afterimage of Shao Siming broke, one after another of the fire lights lit up.

explode!

Dozens of metal bombs burst and roared continuously, and the viscous metal fuel splashed in the air and turned into rain of fire and fell from the sky.

The explosion that was so close that only made the Hundred Eye Ghost feel a little dazed, but when he came to his senses, he found two figures standing in front and behind.

They all smiled at him.

The next moment, the solemn buzzing of the chords echoed between heaven and earth.

This is all the power that erupted at the same moment by Huai Shi and Huai Zhi Suzi. After combining the use of source substance, the purest destruction technique came to the Hundred Eyes Ghost.

——Double Dragon Soar!!!

In just a moment, as the iron light dissipated, the hole-ridden ghost body exploded.

What flew out of it was not blood, but countless mosquitoes, flies, poisonous insects, broke through the heavy rain and condensed into shape again!

For the fourth level, the shattering of the body is only a slight consumption of the source material and can be repaired. Compared with physical trauma, the impact and erosion suffered by the soul is even more unbearable.

Counterattack with hatred!

But this time, after the thousands of eyes spewed out evil light, the old hundred-eyed ghost's hair shook violently, and it actually rose up from the ground, rushed into the sky, and fled to the distance without looking back!

Too evil!

He has been shocked by the endless border relics of Huaishi, the large group of hell, and even the sword that shocked gods and ghosts... and even felt a faint threat of death!

He made a quick decision and gave up this task!

It was simply shameless, but he chose to escape in front of his opponent who was far weaker than him—

Unfortunately, it's too late.

At the same time, Bethibu's excited cheer sounded from the mist of dreams under the delivery of the express crow.

"I'll do my best!!!"

After staying in the safe for almost a month, it was almost moved and burst into tears. It couldn't wait to jump into Huai Shi's hand and urged repeatedly: "Hurry, hurry up, shoot him! shoot him! shoot him!"

Unfortunately, as soon as Huai Shi raised her gun, she felt the temperature dropping rapidly in the air.

The raised muzzle was put down again in Bethieb's scream.

It seems he doesn't need to do it anymore...

Fortunately, once the Lord of Flies shoots, the fog of the dream may not be able to cover it.
To be continued...