The black rabbit doll quickly began to swell under the infusion of spiritual power, and its originally thin body swelled into the shape of a terminator, the soft fur on the surface of the body was also tied up by needles, and the claws were alienated into fists with thick joints.

In the face of the sudden appearance of the shadow ghost king, this puppet Alice, created by Restili, not only did not have a tendency to be afraid, but the scarlet rabbit eyes emitted a dazzling red light, and the wheeled teeth in the three-petal mouth also rotated faster.

Gu Tao secretly swallowed his saliva, if the situation he saw before was acting in a horror movie, but the turn that happened in the last half an hour made Gu Tao a little unfamiliar.

Whether it is the huge magic circle created by countless Hebrew words and circular patterns connected together, as if composed of pure colors and light and shadows, or the rabbit doll that has been randomly thrown away and transformed into a muscular man several meters high, it clearly shows one thing. Horror movies are about to turn into fantasy movies......

Just when Gu Tao was scared, a black claw slowly stretched out from the shadow refracted by the magic array.

Cold, the moment the ghost claw stretched out, the temperature of the whole environment seemed to drop to freezing, the ghost claw did not hide its meaning, the ghost claw curled up slightly, and then quickly grabbed the girl's body like a frog's tongue.

Her scalp was numb, and the girl had absolutely no doubts that this pitch-black ghost claw could kill herself.

But what if she knew?

The ghost's speed was so fast that she couldn't even see the afterimage, and her mind could react, but her body couldn't keep up with the ghost's claw's movements.

The terrible scream that was about to burst out of his mouth was stuck in his throat.

"Shut up, you're not dead yet!"

What entered her ears was the voice of a blonde girl in a loli skirt who had been with Teacher Fang Hong before, Gu Tao opened her eyes and saw that the cute girl in front of her who was like a doll was pinching a terrifying pitch-black figure with her hand at the moment, and the pitch-black figure was like a thin worm shrouded in the purple light emitted from her hand.

Restili's face turned grim.

"Be careful, that ghost king can appear anywhere through a shadow!"

"Alice, stop letting your prey run. ”

The black killer rabbit on the playground has extremely human red eyes, looking back at his master.

......

Surrounded by bottomless darkness, Fang Hong's consciousness and the World Dao that had been dispersed into light particles were like a torrent circling in this dark space.

If life is a flower, then spirit is the spring water necessary to sustain the flower.

At this moment, Fang Hong really felt that his spiritual power was draining like flowing water that had broken the switch, and the total amount of spiritual power that should have been the size of a pyramid shrank at a speed that made Fang Hong tremble, and there was no tendency to stop......

This should be regarded as Fang Hong's second battle with that Origin Consciousness.

Compared with physical combat, mental confrontation is undoubtedly more dangerous, and carelessness is the consequence of physical and mental annihilation.

"Although the power of angels can also be used as spiritual power, it ......"

Fang Hong quickly dispelled this thought, you must know that the angel clone is turning into a seal to control the ghost king at this moment, once he consumes too much angelic power here and causes the ghost king to break the ban, Fang Qing will also shatter with the information layer world, which Fang Hong absolutely cannot tolerate.

This information layer space is just an independent space created by imitating the creation of the demon god, although it seems to be real, but the level is far lower than the origin of the world dao.

Even if it was only a World Dao Heavenly Person with one-ninth of the nature of the central real world, Fang Hong could still slowly devour the other party's control over this information layer space with his higher-level authority.

With the Origin Will entangled by Daisley and Li Mei, Fang Hong's devouring speed of the outer information layer space was undoubtedly a hundred times faster, and Fang Hong was pleasantly surprised to find that the upper limit of his spiritual power was also increasing with the acceleration of the devouring speed.

Naturally, the Origin Consciousness would not allow Fang Hong to grab territory from it, and the eight ghost kings who were on standby in the core gradually regained their vitality under its control, and they squirmed their hideous bodies, gradually waking up from their slumber......

If we compare the will of the extraordinary to the will of ordinary people, if the ordinary person is sand, the extraordinary is as bright as a coconut tree on the beach.

"What about the Ghost King, I don't believe that you are my opponents, but the celestials are the natural enemies of you who can't get on the stage for dirty and filthy things!"

On the king game interface, at the top of the classroom dormitory building, the black-clothed magician sitting in the center of the huge blue magic array also showed a trace of ruthlessness on his face.

Countless runes like stars began to diffuse, and the points of light collapsed along with the black-clothed mage's body, turning into an overwhelming blue net that enveloped the ghosts of the entire school.

The devouring power came into play, and countless ghosts were transformed into pure spiritual power by the runes to supply the subjective consciousness that was constantly eroding in the deep space.

The blue 'Dao' character text also spread out from Fang Hong's spiritual body, enveloping the eight ghost kings who were obviously much stronger like a swarm.

Without any fancy tricks, nor any brilliant magic, the nine huge soul wills were blended together in the most primitive way of devouring each other.

However, even if Fang Hong had absolute self-confidence, even if Fang Hong had the body of a heavenly being, which was a natural enemy for the Ghost King, but the other party was eight after all, this was not a gap that could be made up with self-confidence.

Under the siege of the eight ghost kings, Fang Hong's main consciousness quickly turned into a state full of holes, if it weren't for the continuous refining of the body of the ghost king for Fang Hong to consume, it is estimated that soon Fang Hong would not be able to hold on.

"Fang Hongjun, do what you have to do, and then I'll stop them. ”

In terms of Fang Hong's huge mountain-like subjective consciousness, this ponytail girl the size of an ordinary person is undoubtedly the same as an ant, but in fact, what surprised Fang Hong was not this, but the appearance of the other party.

There seemed to be some kind of unique rule in this deep and dark space, whether it was Fang Hong or the eight ghost kings, they all existed in the form of soul blocks.

However, the former female pope of the Amakusa style, known as the Divine Cracker, clearly did not appear in this way.

The white shirt was stained with a lot of dust and looked a little gray, and there was even some blood stains on her face and hair.

One thing unimaginable.

Moreover, through Fang Hong's induction, the divine crack's gaze had a significant change from before he came to the Demon Capital, if he had to count it, he should have fallen into confusion!

This is an extremely important test for the Divine Crack, if you get through the confusion and re-clear the fog in front of you, the strength of the Divine Crack will go further, and vice versa.

"Then please. ”

Fang Hong didn't look back and went deeper, he didn't know how many ghosts were in front of him, but now he couldn't retreat, not at all.

"Your opponent is me!"

Seeing that the huge soul power representing the eight ghost kings was ready to continue to pursue Fang Hong, who was far away, the girl named 'Sage' pulled out an extra-long rain prayer knife from the scabbard with her backhand.

"With me here, don't even think about it. ”

In this strange space, Fang Hong's huge subjective consciousness was also converted into a data stream, and when the Divine Flame Burst stopped the Eight Ghost Kings, he directly burned the will of the heavens and men as a driving force, turning into a drill and rushing into the deepest darkness of the space.

The deepest part of the darkness is the light, and when the huge stream of consciousness burrows into the dark wall, it forcibly regains its human form under a great will.

That feeling was familiar, but unfamiliar, Fang Hong had vaguely felt that kind of will in Meiqin, but it was different.

That is, as from the most distant past, the world weaver with supreme authority and supreme power, who can change the laws of the world at will by editing the phase.

"Magic ...... Demons, demons, demon gods!"

Fang Hong looked at the irregular sphere the size of a pigeon's egg in the center of the light, and exclaimed.

The breathing gradually became heavy.

At this time, Fang Hong recalled the shape of the energy body that had constructed the countless information layer spaces.

The basis of the information layer should be this strange octahedral projection the size of a pigeon's egg. Without warning, a term popped into his head.

"Shining ...... Home remedies octahedron. ”