After going deep into West Africa, Su Ziyu also slowly understood some of the unique magical powers of voodoo, and the blasphemy charm and voodoo puppets should not be underestimated, allowing him to see how powerful they are. However, compared to the two, although the voodoo puppet looked more magical, he still felt that the blasphemy spell that refined the souls of the three of them was more terrifying, at least it could make him lose almost without resisting the strength and almost sink into eternal disaster.

However, as soon as this small death puppet appeared, Su Ziyu was taken aback, although it looked like the size was similar to other voodoo dolls, it was completely a living flesh and blood body, and the pressure brought to him was faintly comparable to that of the soul master Luoa, as if there was something extremely terrifying hidden in the small body.

"Just such a small puppet, how can it bring me the same threat as Luo'a?" Su Ziyu was a little incredulous.

The death puppet hanging in the air did not make any sound, but just took a pair of empty eyes to look around the temple, and then opened its mouth suddenly, revealing two rows of sharp and dense teeth.

With this opening, a fierce wind blew up in the temple without warning, whistling and rolling countless dust, instantly sucking up the poisonous snake python and all the resurrected corpses on the ground, and rolling in the air!

In the midst of this violent hurricane, only the High Priest of Scar and the two black-robed wizards barely managed to maintain their figures, and although they were a little staggering, they did not leave the ground.

Whew!

Countless poisonous snakes, giant pythons, and resurrecting corpses surrounded the death puppet, constantly spinning, floating, floating and sinking like a tornado, rising rapidly in mid-air, even Su Ziyu's physical body was no exception, but he didn't care about being frightened, but immediately withdrew his thoughts into the golden body.

Immediately afterwards, the whole world seemed to have lost its color, and there was no sound or life. All that remained was complete dead silence, cold.

Clusters of white light, as if under the influence of an invisible force, quickly emerged from the body of the resurrected corpse, turning into a stream of water-like brilliance, continuously plunging into the body of the death puppet, completely blending into the dead silence and cold thoughts!

"Every white light is a soul that has been completely refined by the Soul Blasphemy Curse! so many souls of molten fire earthworms have actually been forcibly extracted and devoured?" Su Ziyu's thoughts beat violently, suppressing the surprise in his heart. But he could only lurk deep in the golden body, and he didn't dare to show it at all, he was not sure that he could survive the absorption of the death god puppet, if he was also sucked away like other soul corpses, it would be too wrong.

However, even if it was lurking, he could still sense that in this huge temple, the god puppet hanging in the air was no more than the size of a palm, but it became like a bottomless black hole. Crazy devouring and extracting all the life around it, there is no end to it.

Extracting and devouring souls is definitely not as simple as imagined, Su Ziyu was just sweeping away the soul of a flying yaksha Xuanhan at the beginning. It was violently impacted, and it took a lot of effort. The Molten Earthworm is a monster that lives underground, with powerful flesh and blood, and a majestic soul. It's not much worse than the Flying Yaksha, even if the will has been swept away by the Soul Blasphemy Curse, and only the pure soul is left without knowing how to resist. But there are too many of them.

It's like filling water, and the size of the container determines how much of the soul can be pumped. Although the soul after being refined is pure, it is not so easy to devour.

Under the Python Temple, so many soul-regenerating corpses were released to wander day and night, and the number of molten earthworm souls that had been harvested and refined was more than one hundred and ten, all of which were instantly swept away by the Death Puppet, immediately showing its horror!

If someone else is Su Ziyu himself, he can only refine it little by little, and there is only one result of forcibly devouring it instantly, which is beyond his own tolerance range and directly explodes.

The whole process lasted only a few seconds, and the wind came to an abrupt halt, and the viper python and the resurrected corpse all fell to the ground like raindrops. By the time Su Ziyu's thoughts rose again, the death puppet had completely disappeared, and all the soul-regenerating corpses in front of him had climbed up again, but the souls refined by the Soul Blasphemy Spell had become weak again, and even some poisonous snakes and pythons that couldn't be avoided had been completely stiffened and had no vitality.

In an instant, there was a dead silence!

The two black-robed wizards got up from the ground in some shock, the high priest of Skar's face twitched, and took out the long whip embedded with white bones again, and some of the poisonous snake pythons he collected by himself were also drained of life, and it was inevitable that the flesh hurt, and there was no intention to stay, and he waved the long whip a few times, making a terrible sound, and a corpse with a resurrected soul went into the ground again.

At this time, Su Ziyu completely understood the origin of the death puppet. If the Soul Blasphemy Curse is refining and erosion, then the Death Puppet is an incomparably cruel extraction and devouring.

These soul-regenerating corpses are just seeds buried in the soil, just like cutting leeks, and when they refine the souls of some molten fire earthworms, they will be directly cut away by the death puppets, one stubble after another, until the flesh can no longer bear to collapse, or it is simply devoured by the molten fire earthworms, and it is truly turned into fertilizer......

In a trance, Su Ziyu felt that there were countless dry bones growing in the ground under his feet, and his soul was haunted.

Such a cruel reality, although not bloody, is even more chilling.

"It's no wonder that after we approached, the voodoo sect would rather take the risk of attracting the attention of the Special Defense Bureau, and did not hesitate to do so, I am afraid that it was just to cover up the existence of the molten earthworm. This strange structure underground, I don't know how many earthworms have been bred, in the modern era where the essence is thin, it is indeed an incomparably rare resource. Su Ziyu suddenly realized, and completely understood the root cause of what happened to Wu Si and his own people, all because the voodoo sect wanted to cover up this huge resource.

Although I don't know how long Voodoo was discovered, if there is no Su Ziyu, I am afraid that it can really continue to cover up. But now, all this has changed subtly.

The Soul Blasphemy Curse in Su Ziyu's place was originally planted by Luo A himself, and it was much faster than most Soul Corpses refining Molten Fire Ghost Earthworms, and now it was completely reduced to his opportunity to absorb his soul.

Only another month or two later, his soul has returned to its heyday, and even surpassed.

"These molten fire earthworms, I don't know how many years they have grown, their vitality and soul are strong, and after being refined and purified by the Soul Blasphemy Curse, they are simply the essence of the essence, which is more than any panacea, if you don't take this opportunity to absorb as much as possible, I'm really sorry that I survived this almost death!" After having the opportunity to make a comeback, Su Ziyu changed his mind and was not in a hurry to escape.

Times change, the essence between heaven and earth is thin, if there is no big opportunity, there is really little hope of breaking through and achieving the soul of life, but this arrangement of voodoo in the underground made him see hope.

In just a few months after being refined into a soul corpse, using the cover of the golden body, the speed of his cultivation was greatly accelerated, and the harvest was at least comparable to a few ordinary years!

"But that's not enough, on the one hand, we have to speed up the progress, and on the other hand, we have to get out of control first. Now the first thing I have to solve is the Soul Blasphemy Curse in my body, and I will completely regain my freedom!"

Su Ziyu silently latent his thoughts, and refocused his attention to the black light that lingered in his body.

His current situation is very delicate, although he can take the opportunity to recover and strengthen his soul, but he only takes an unexpected advantage. The more time passes, the greater the variables, whether the physical body can't hold on to consumption, or is detected by the voodoo religion, they may put themselves in a situation from which they will never recover.

If you don't solve the problem of the Soul Curse for a day, you will be overwhelmed by the shadow of death for a day. (To be continued.) )