Seeing that two spells emitting black smoke were attacking him and Shen Xiaolang respectively, Ding Xiaofan hurriedly released a blood-red shield about two meters high and printed with various strange patterns, trying to block it.

Unexpectedly, not only were the two charms not blocked, but they directly penetrated the shield and slammed towards the eyebrows of the two without slowing down.

The next moment, only two muffled sounds were heard in the air, and Zhao Qingtian's spells all hit Shen Xiaolang's yin and yang umbrellas.

It turned out that at the moment when the spell was about to hit Ding Xiaofan and Shen Xiaolang, Shen Xiaolang opened the yin and yang umbrella in time, which resisted it.

The spell was blocked, but then, a swelling skeleton with black smoke in its mouth quickly flew towards the two of them.

"Be careful, there is epidemic poison in this smoke!" After saying that, Shen Xiaolang silently recited the mantra to exorcise evil spirits, while desperately rotating the yin and yang umbrella in his hand.

"Curse a shit! Dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu! It's so fucking shameless!" let out an angry roar, Ding Xiaofan's figure flashed, bypassing the poisonous smoke that spewed out of the skeleton's mouth, and slammed a fist towards Zhao Qingtian's front door.

I could only hear the sound of "Peng!", and the fist slammed into the bookshelf, but Zhao Qingtian, who was originally in front of the bookshelf, disappeared inexplicably.

And the strange thing is not only this, if it is normal, let alone a bookshelf, under the destructive power of Ding Xiaofan's punch, even the entire attic will be instantly bombarded into powder.

But this time, not only was the attic intact, but even the antiques on the bookshelves were still standing firmly on it, and there was no movement at all.

"You want to sneak up on me again?" Feeling a cool breeze from behind, Ding Xiaofan quickly turned around and flew out three times in a row.

But even though the three kicks were in different positions, they all came into the air. I saw that a gray afterimage flashed, and Zhao Qingtian had already floated behind Ding Xiaofan again with his teeth and claws.

"Watch your back!" Seeing this, Shen Xiaolang, who was fighting with the black skeleton, hurriedly rushed to Ding Xiaofan on the side to remind.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and it was already too late when I heard Shen Xiaolang's voice. Before Ding Xiaofan could turn around, Zhao Qingtian stabbed his hands full of sharp nails into his neck.

I saw that a blood flower bloomed in mid-air, and he didn't feel any tingling in his neck, Ding Xiaofan only felt that the skeleton of his body was as cold as if it was frozen.

In addition to this, he could clearly feel a familiar energy flowing wildly through his body.

"Hehehe, hahahaha!" Just as Zhao Qingtian pulled his hands out of his neck and kicked them upside down and flew out, Ding Xiaofan, who fell to the ground, actually lowered his head and laughed wildly.

"It's so cold, this body is really fragile. Ding Xiaofan, who straightened up from the ground and wore a demon mask on his face, muttered to himself in a voice that did not belong to him at all.

This voice was very weird, obviously only in his early twenties, but at this time, Ding Xiaofan made a gloomy and dull voice similar to that of a middle-aged man.

Hearing Ding Xiaofan's voice that was like the two of them, not only Shen Xiaolang, who had just smashed the black skeleton with a yin and yang umbrella, but even the middle-aged man in a green suit who was standing outside the attic and monitoring all this, his face changed greatly.

At the same time, Zhao Qingtian had already launched countless attacks on Ding Xiaofan, who was wearing a demon mask.

But whether it was a black charm, a black skeleton, or a melee attack, all of them passed through Ding Xiaofan's body without exception, and they couldn't cause damage to him at all.

Is he really the adjudicator! Thinking in his heart, the middle-aged man in a green suit instructed the three people behind him, "Wen Jing, Black Crow, you and Tang Fei are staying here together. Tang Fei, once you discover an abnormal situation, you will immediately destroy the magic painting. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a thick layer of frost condense on the ground at some point, and the middle-aged man in a green suit disappeared from the spot.

Here, Bai Wenjing, Black Crow, and a man in silver casual clothes named Tang Fei are continuing to monitor the changes in the painting as the middle-aged man instructed.

On the other side, after crushing the black spell with his bare hands, the demonic smiling mask on Ding Xiaofan's face suddenly turned into a crying face, "It seems that you have no use value, then I will destroy you before he devours you." As a thank you for giving me energy. ”

With that, Ding Xiaofan raised his right hand slightly, and a black flame suddenly burned and floated on his palm.

As the black flames on his palms burned brighter and brighter, the lights around him became dimmer. In the end, everything in the attic was plunged into endless darkness, as if it had been eaten by some invisible monster.

"Are you ready? Enjoy the process of being swallowed by the darkness, it will be very pleasant. As he spoke, Ding Xiaofan slammed the black flames towards Zhao Qingtian.

However, in the face of the black flame's attack, Zhao Qingtian did not make any dodge movements, but stayed motionless.

But at the moment when Zhao Qingtian was about to be hit by the black flames, a cold light suddenly flashed in the dark corner, and turned into a translucent silver chain tightly wrapped around his body.

Not long after, under the continuous contraction of the silver chains, Zhao Qingtian's figure was gradually shrinking, and finally only a slender humanoid smoke was left floating in the air.

Immediately after, after devouring most of Zhao Qingtian's soul essence, this translucent chain that was bubbling cold slammed into the black flames. When the cold light faded, the black flame group was barely dispersed.

"You're his second contractor, the demon who fought with a corpse at the intersection of No. 33 Huaijiang Road last month!

Before the words fell, a middle-aged man wearing a pale green plaid suit, shining black platform leather shoes, and his silver hair fell back neatly, and he was about one meter eight meters tall and of medium stature, and slowly walked towards Ding Xiaofan opposite from the darkness.

At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes were no longer half-squinted, but in this pitch-black environment, his dark blue eyes were emitting a light blue light like ice and a dark blue light like the sea.

This middle-aged man is none other than the biggest dark force in the entire Jiang Jin City, that is, the master of the Earth Soul Palace, Sima Jie, a double S.-level ability in the Abilities Realm known as the King of Sin.

And the title of the King of Sin, as the name suggests, is the leader of the kings among the most evil people. Again, this is Sima Jie's definition of himself.

"You're going to lock it with Extreme Ice? Sima Jie, we haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years. Ding Xiaofan, who looked directly at Sima Jie's blue eyes and wore a demon mask on his face, nodded at him in appreciation.

"This voice...... You are a dark holy demon!" Hearing Ding Xiaofan's voice, Sima Jie subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at the other party with a shocked face.

"Call me whatever you want, I forgot my name anyway. With a sneer, Ding Xiaofan quietly disappeared under Sima Jie's gaze.

In the next second, Ding Xiaofan had already appeared behind Sima Jie, and threw a punch violently, directly knocking him through.

But at the moment when Sima Jie was hit, a large amount of frost suddenly spread around his wound. Then, its entire body was split into countless fine pieces of ice slag, which quickly scattered in all directions.

"It's just a doppelganger. Seeing this, Ding Xiaofan raised his head unhurriedly.

Sure enough, Sima Jie, who was holding an extremely cold Xuan Ice Lock, was floating in the air about two meters above Ding Xiaofan's head.

"Because the capacity of the medium itself is not sufficient, can your strength only reach the current level?" As he spoke, Sima Jie suddenly waved the chain in his hand and wrapped it tightly around Ding Xiaofan's neck.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him jump, and while tightening the chains, Sima Jie had already appeared in front of Ding Xiaofan. Immediately, he threw another swift punch that buried his entire arm in his chest.

Sima Jie's movements were very fast, and the entire set of Dongzuo only took less than half a second, which can almost be said to be completed in an instant.

However, Sima Jie's movements did not stop. After hitting Ding Xiaofan with a punch, he released a translucent dagger on his left hand, slashing off his right arm up to the shoulder.

At the same time, before Ding Xiaofan could react, Sima Jie immediately raised his dagger and quickly slashed at his throat.

But the dagger that was supposed to cut off his head went directly through Ding Xiaofan's neck like a slash into the air. Realizing that something was wrong, Sima Jie hurriedly turned into a pale green afterimage, and retreated to the side in a panic.

"Oh, it's still too weak. Sighing, he saw a large amount of black mercury-like mucus flowing from the wound on his shoulder, and Ding Xiaofan's severed right arm was restored to its original state along with his clothes.

Immediately, under Sima Jie's gaze full of disbelief, Ding Xiaofan had already come to him, and reached into his chest with his bare hands, holding a hot heart tightly.

And the strange thing is that the chest was obviously pierced, but Sima Jie did not bleed on his body, and he did not even leave any wounds. "That's what betrayed me. With that, Ding Xiaofan slammed the heart in his hand.

This story is pure fiction and will be continued