The black qi on Yu Wenbai's face was extremely thick, and it had spread to his chest, and when he reached his heart, he would definitely die.

"What a vicious curse. Pan Fengli took out a crystal as if he had a toothache, and in the white crystal, a chaotic gas-like thing was slowly rotating, and there was a faint sound of noisy prayers and prayers.

The voice seemed to be in dialect, with a lame flavor that could only be barely heard.

"Pray to the great God for ...... to our children and grandchildren"

"Accept the sacrifices of your pious people, O great creatures, and bless our children with prosperity......"

"Please, my God, give me a child......"

It was the ontological spirit of the evil god Jianke, which was cut off by Pan Fengli and Yu Wenbai respectively and sealed in this special crystal. The various voices that come out of it are the spiritual imprints left by the believers when they pray to the Buddha.

According to the rules of the Special Operations Division, whoever does the task selects the loot first, and the rest is handed over to the division as a harvest. The two evil spirits are the biggest harvest of this operation, and naturally they are one by one.

"Brother Yu, in order to save you, you can take out my best things, and your True Martial Sect will repay me well. ”

With a slight force on his fingers, the white crystal shattered, and the chaotic air flow suddenly spread to the size of a person, and the dense prayer sound was high-pitched and loud, full of holiness and temptation, and fell into the ears of the surrounding members of the Nanshan Provincial Branch, whose faces immediately changed, and their eyes were full of fanatical worship and desire to mate, and they slowly knelt down while tearing their clothes.

"Do you want to be a demon when you're dead?" Pan Fengli snorted coldly, his spirit spread out and turned into a big net, wrapping the evil spirit in the spirit, the prayer disappeared, and the people in the Nanshan branch suddenly woke up, sweating profusely and retreating again and again, staring at the spirit in horror.

They had no experience in dealing with evil gods, so they knew that the mission led by the two advisors was really dangerous.

Pan Fengli controlled the spirit of the evil god and carefully approached the center of Wen Bai's eyebrows, and the spirit of the evil god penetrated into Wen Bai's spiritual space like mist, Pan Fengli followed closely and threw it into Wen Bai's spiritual sea, and saw that as soon as the evil spirit entered it, it was like a sponge thrown into ink, and it quickly turned black.

Pan Fengli let go of control, and the evil god spirit quickly expanded and became bigger, and the prayers inside were even louder and louder, faintly as if there were many people praying, resisting the erosion of black qi together. The speed at which the black gas spread plummeted, and it slowed down with the rest of the world.

"Belief in living beings? This is also a kind of supernatural science, and at the moment only know how to form it, and no one knows how to crack it. Pan Fengli stared at the air flow and thought.

With this group of spiritual sharing, Yu Wenbai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and barely extricated a trace of spirit to talk to Pan Fengli, "The other party is very strong, and you must be a strong person who is proficient in magic to resist." ”

Pan Fengli comforted: "The comrades of the Magic Department are already on the way. Who do you think did it?"

Yu Wenbai was puzzled: "I shouldn't have offended the master of magic...... Could it be him?"

"You also thought of it?" Pan Fengli said slowly, "With his strength alone, he is not our opponent at all, but the way of witch Gu is the best at attacking the strong with weakness, giving him enough time to arrange, and even the grandmaster can curse and kill." He can't be kept. ”

Yu Wenbai's spiritual space shook faintly, showing the unrest in his heart, "Boy dare." We haven't bothered him yet, so we should be thankful that they dared to attack us. If I don't kill him, I will not be a man. ”

Pan Fengli said in a deep voice: "If you can't do it in the capital, it will anger those grandmasters in the department." ”

Yu Wenbai glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "You are just too forward-looking, how many years has your senior sister been promoted to grandmaster, and you are still a fifth-grade." ”

Pan Fengli was a little angry, and did not answer with a calm face.

Yu Wenbai also knew that it was too much, and changed the topic and said, "Strange, I've always been very careful, nothing will be missed from my hair and nails, what did he use to curse me......?"

"What is it?" Pan Fengli hurriedly asked.

He remembered something, and his face was ugly, "When that kid in Yuhai was plotted by someone with a curse killing technique, we rounded up the spellcaster, and there was one person I suspected that there was a problem, but there was no evidence, so I had to leave a trace of spirit in his mind." Now that I think about it, he must have changed his appearance. Damn it. ”

He was embarrassed to say that he was going to wait for an opportunity to plot against others, Pan Fengli could also see that he was annoyed in his heart, what a waste, a fourth-grade powerhouse, he couldn't recognize him face to face, what was the use of living.

A martial artist attaches the most importance to his spirit, leaving a trace of spirit in others, especially a master of magic, it is indescribable to give people a handle.

At this time, the faces of the two changed at the same time, and the spirit?

If Lin Ye was using spirit as a medium to perform the technique of cursing and killing, it would never be so simple.

As if to verify the two people's thoughts, all the black qi suddenly stagnated, quickly contracted, suspended in the air, changed several times, and finally formed a big black seal - death!

The spirit of the evil god suddenly collapsed, and the countless figures inside wailed in unison and disappeared.

Yu Wenbai shouted, "It's painful for me!"

The waves of the spiritual sea are monstrous, like the sky falling over the sea, the hurricane passing, the entire spiritual space makes a clattering sound of breaking, and a trace of cracks emerges everywhere.

Pan Fengli hurriedly withdrew his spirits, and saw Yu Wenbai tumbling on the ground, convulsive, and gradually stopped struggling.

Without checking, Pan Fengli could feel that Yu Wenbai's spirit was disappearing a little, as if he had been swallowed by something.

This is a very small number of examples of Upper Fifth Rank martial artists dying without a spiritual storm erupting.

"Dead. Pan Fengli was cold and muttered to himself.

The capital, in a quiet room.

The altar cracked, and the cracks ran through the entire altar, like mud under the sun, dry and cracked piece by piece, and the strange graphics and words on it all disappeared, and the long banner spontaneously combusted without fire, and soon turned into ashes.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Lin Ye was holding the long pole left over from burning the long banner with one hand, and his waist was arched like an old man in the middle of a candle, covering his mouth with one hand and coughing violently, eager to cough out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, black blood oozed out between his fingers, dripping to the ground, and soon accumulated into a pool of black blood.

Two blood streaks flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his vision was blurred, and the light he could see was rapidly fading.

Soon, he fell into darkness.

If anyone saw him at this time, they would be horrified to see that his eyes had turned into two bloody holes, and his eyeballs were missing.

He was already blind.

Forcibly curse and kill a fourth-grade powerhouse whose strength exceeds his own by a lot, the backlash is not ordinary, and it is not impossible to change to someone else and die together.

Even Lin Ye has to pay the price of losing his eyes and being seriously injured.

The losses are not insignificant.

In the spiritual space, the area of the spiritual river flowing quietly has been significantly reduced by half, lifeless, no longer vibrant, and the river is mixed with some gray and black colors, which is very abrupt in the fiery red spiritual river.

"After all, Yu Wenbai's strength surpasses me too much, if it weren't for my strong spiritual power and the protection of the Golden Bell, I'm afraid that if I don't wait to curse him, my spirit will be annihilated by the power of the backlash. Lin Ye looked inward, saw the gray and black qi in the spiritual river, and secretly thought to himself, "Even the spirit is polluted by the curse that has rebounded, and it is really dangerous to cross the Great Realm to curse the enemy." Good thing he's dead. ”