"Is this ......?" Lavinia covered her mouth, her already solemn expression instantly covered with horror. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Even if she couldn't understand the true meaning of this rune in Gan Tian's hand, she instinctively felt a chill permeating her heart, as if something disgusting was about to appear in her vision.

The madman immediately put away his schoolbag, took out the ghost rune sub-talisman, and looked around vigilantly. Now that Gan Tian's rune has lit up by itself, then that doom beast is definitely nearby, and there is no need to use the ghost pupil to search for it.

Gan Tian shook his left hand expressionlessly, letting the purple path of light swing in the kitchen. At the end of this path of light is a spot of light that is also purple. Here, the light is not reflected according to the principle, but with the same purple frequency and intensity, it transmits certain information that is not only seen by the naked eye to Gantian's brain. At this moment, Gan Tian was already on the verge of transformation, and he could feel the strength of his body and the all-round improvement of his strength. At the same time that the nausea reached its limit, he also heard the violent gasps of the beast very vividly.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Gan Tian's words came out, the wall directly collapsed, countless debris flew in the air, and a "person" in a dress rushed in.

Gan Tian yelled in his heart, "Sage Mode!", and turned into a purple substance. With an inexplicable fighting instinct, he swung his hands, grabbed the opponent's hand, and squeezed it onto the opponent's body. However, the opponent's momentum was not easy to counteract, and he took a few steps back, and only stopped the retreat by kicking the wall behind him with a single kick.

'His strength is not as strong as mine,' the light of the purple rune in Gan Tian's hand gradually dimmed, but it was very amazing that even in this darkness, he could see the other party's appearance. This is not a night vision perspective, but an extremely normal perspective, as if there is a light that cannot be detected by the naked eye, transmitting all the information he needs to his brain.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Seeing the gentleman with a long name again, Gan Tian's mood was complicated, but his body was honestly almost nauseous, and his internal organs seemed to be churning.

After being doomed for some reason, the corpse that originally had terrible blood marks on its forehead was covered with blue-gray streaks, and from the spread blood-colored pupils, it seemed to release a gaze full of blood and killing that Gan Tian couldn't bear.

Looking at this "gentleman," Gan Tian felt that he was looking at something that should not exist in this world, and he himself had the obligation to let this thing that should not exist disappear forever in this world.

The beast that was holding down Gan Tian's arms immediately let out a low roar and took a few steps back in an attempt to get rid of Gan Tian's restraints. But Gan Tian didn't intend to let it get rid of it like this, and as the latter retreated, he took advantage of the situation and raised his right hand and launched the armoring. A punch wrapped in red fleshy armor slammed into the beast's chest without reservation, leaving a scratch-like mark.

The beast, which was already retreating, suddenly couldn't stop its retreat, and crashed into the place where it had entered, and after stomping on the rotten sink, it actually fell out of the hole in the wall.

Seeing that Gan Tian had the upper hand so easily, Lavinia couldn't help but shout: "Gan Tian, come on!"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Gan Tian, who was upset in his heart, yelled at Lavinia unceremoniously, and shouted at the idle madman, "What are you still looking at? Why don't you take her away quickly, I'll catch up with you later." With that, Gan Tian transferred the armor to his right leg and knocked it out through the hole in the wall.

Meanwhile, the madman and Lavinia obediently left the place, and they entered the realm behind the kitchen, the second half of the villa, through the path that Gan Tian had given way.

Saying that, Gan Tiancai broke through the wall, and the beast pounced on him and scuffled with him.

"Get out!" Gan Tian seized the opportunity to raise a kick and directly kicked the beast upside down, breaking through the thin layer of glass and flying into the boundless darkness. After all, compared to those doom beasts that have undergone various evolutions, this kind of doom beast that has just been transformed is too weak for Gan Tian.

When I looked at it with the naked eye before, the outside world was clearly boundless darkness, but after the transformation, Gan Tian found that in this outside world, it was actually a ground paved with barbed wire with no end in sight. The beast rolled around the ground a few times before it stopped, causing the barbed wire to tremble as if it were about to break.

Gan Tian subconsciously stepped on the ground under his feet, which was also made of barbed wire, and as a result, he stepped on it very easily, and if he tried harder, he was afraid that the whole barbed wire would break.

"It seems that I have to change my moves this time!" the corners of Gan Tian's mouth unconsciously rose, frozen in a cruel arc. The red fleshy armor on his feet was also transferred to his right hand. The blood-colored thorny blades opened one after another, like bloodthirsty teeth.

At the moment when the beast pounced, Gan Tian's right hand swung out at a faster speed, choking the opponent's neck. He didn't even need to move on his own, the beast's own momentum was enough to completely tear its neck apart. But he moved anyway, perhaps because he himself didn't think of a more convenient way. After grabbing the beast's neck, he immediately spun his body and lifted the beast's body up, making a circular motion while enjoying the screams from an unknown dimension.

"Wait!"

Gan Tian, who suddenly got out of that state, was stunned, and the body of the beast came out of his hand, slammed into the wall of the kitchen again, and then went in after the hole.

"What ...... I just had?" Gan Tian immediately realized, gasping for breath in the purple substance. With the gushing out of the turbidity, the feeling of nausea in my heart has almost disappeared.

"Killed?" Gan Tian, who was puzzled, walked into the kitchen, and not far away, he saw the beast leaning on a cabinet. The many obvious wounds on the body of the beast, the dignity that the gentleman had been pursuing, were now ruined. He approached the beast and was surprised to see that its chest was still heaving.

"Aren't you dead yet?" Gan Tian whispered, "Then let me give you one last ride." He crouched down and raised his armored right hand somewhat indifferently, the sharp thorny blade open and close to the beast's head.

As long as Gan Tian exerts a little force, this eye-catching beast will die immediately. But just as he was about to make a move, an old voice suddenly sounded in his heart. It's like an old man suddenly whispering something in your ear, clear and clear.

"Eight kings, eight souls, eight sacrifices, gods and gods save the world!" This is the content of the voice, and it is also a word that Gan Tian can't easily ignore. In this highly condensed seventeen characters, it is obvious that there is some secret hidden.

"Just now, were you talking?" Gan Tian took his hand away and looked at the beast in front of him in disbelief.

However, at this time, the beast was motionless, as if it were a real dead corpse.

"It seems that he is really dead," Gan Tian observed for a while, and finally came to this conclusion. Ironically, he didn't want the beast to hang up like that. He subconsciously touched his head and thought, 'What I just said doesn't sound like some evil spirit's complaint, is it the voice of the old gentleman's remnant?' However, it doesn't seem to be of any real use, at most it is to let me know that they may be using the souls of eight royal families to summon a god who will save the world. ’

"Forget it, for the sake of you doing a good deed, I'll close your eyes for you. In our ancient Mingzhou customs, this is to die and turn a blind eye. As he spoke, Gan Tian stretched out his left hand and wanted to close the round eyes of the deceased.

"No," Gan Tian keenly noticed that the deceased's eyes were a little wide. He still remembered when he had close contact with this beast before, because the latter's pupils were blood-colored, he was more impressed, and the eyes of this beast were obviously not so wide. It is no exaggeration to say that the eyes of this beast were more like the squinting eyes of an old man before.

Gan Tian followed the beast's gaze, his gaze stayed on his chest, and he suddenly realized, "It's that letter!"