Lin Fan was held up in the air, his body turned upside down, and it seemed that his form was completely under the control of the puppet.

But at this time, Lin Fan was not in a hurry, just smiled slightly, and even responded with a relaxed face: "Really? Perhaps. ”

As his voice sounded, a nine-colored flame from the blood moon swooped down on the puppet's body, and this flame came very suddenly, turning from a hazy color to a condensed true fire.

When the flames spread to the puppet's body, finally, the puppet that could not be killed let out its first scream, and the wisps of pulsing colorful fireworks were like a life talisman.

The puppet's arm flicked away, shaking off the clenched Blood Moon blade, stumbling on its feet, screaming miserably, and its hands constantly tugging at its body, trying to extinguish the flames.

Lin Fan was thrown out by the puppet at once, and his body hovered in mid-air, landing firmly in front of Reina and Emily.

"You're not dead this time?" Lin Fan said fiercely, the nine-colored flame was his last move, if this move could not be won, then there was no other way but to escape.

Fortunately, at present, the damage of the nine-colored flame to the puppet is very obvious, and the puppet at this time is like an ordinary person panicking in the fire.

But no matter how the puppet struggled, the nine-colored fireworks burned more and more, and gradually, the skin on the surface of the puppet was scorched by the flames, and the muscles below slowly dried up and carbonized.

In desperation, the puppet opened its mouth again, and the spinning black hole appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, and a terrifying suction force sucked the nine-colored fireworks into it.

Just as the fire on the puppet's body showed signs of slowing down slightly, suddenly the spinning black hole rose outward, and then wisps of ghosts and wolves howled from inside.

Lin Fan looked intently at the puppet in the flames, and as far as his eyes could see, in another world, there was a monster wearing black armor standing on the pitch-black ground, and there was misery everywhere, and the green ghost fire was jumping around, and in that world, it was full of blood and filth.

When the puppet introduces the nine-colored fireworks into it, it is like a meteor falling, and at the end of the world, a river of heavenly fire pours out.

The flames in the sky illuminated this pitch-black earth like daylight, and the monsters in black armor seemed to have encountered the deadliest natural enemy, and one by one they let out a miserable howl, and before the flames approached, their bodies directly vaporized.

With a bang, the black hole in the puppet's mouth automatically annihilated, and in the other world, an inexplicably powerful force forcibly closed the node connecting the two worlds.

The black hole disappeared, and a look of despair came out of the puppet's eyes, and she shouted, "No, no......"

By this time, the flames had quickly swept away the flesh and blood of the puppet, and the idol was now a standing skeleton, and the flames covered the white bones.

Lin Fan focused his gaze on the left hand of the puppet, and his intuition told him that there was another secret hidden there, a secret no less than a murderous key, because in this left hand, he felt an incomparable aura, a bit of the illusion of a master of the Xuanniao.

Sure enough, the flesh and blood of the other parts of the puppet's body were burned into ashes by the nine-colored fireworks, and only this left hand still did not change much.

The patterns on the skin of the left hand seemed to come to life, constantly extending and squirming, and the black gas inside covered a layer on the outside, wrapping the left hand tightly, and the nine-colored fireworks and black gas were entangled with each other.

……

Just when everyone thought that the puppet was about to be burned to ashes, suddenly the left hand was bright, and a dazzling light suddenly bloomed.

After this ray of brilliance appeared, Reiner and Jessica couldn't help but kneel directly on the ground, the affectionate fanaticism of the two of them, which kind of eagerness in their eyes made people feel hairy, as if kneeling to worship the god in their hearts.

"Reina, what are you doing?" Lin Fan was shocked, looked at Reina, who was kneeling on the ground, full of piety, and couldn't help but ask loudly.

Once in Dracula's place of rebirth, Reina also had this situation, and that was because Dracula's aura had a natural superiority coercion on him.

But compared to now, although Reina had to fall to his knees at that time, at least his mind was still clear, and there was still subconscious resistance in his mind.

Now, Reina's face is full of joy and sincerity, and his eyes are full of piety, like a fanatical believer who has seen the God in his mind.

There was not a trace of reluctance in Reina's expression, he knelt there, looking reverently ahead, trembling all over, the heat in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

A breath of vicissitudes and dead silence burst out from the puppet's left hand, and with it a blood-colored river appeared out of thin air, with no source and no end, and the blood-colored river exuded silence, disorientation, death, and depravity.

Just sensing this breath, Lin Fan felt that the vitality in his body was as if it was forcibly pulled by something, and it was rapidly draining, and he was in a trance in front of him, and his memory had a chaotic and vague feeling, as if he was dying of old age and dying, and his life was short.

From the blood-colored river, a distorted figure slowly emerged, not like a real thing, but like a light and shadow, swaying as the river passed.

The illusory voice sounded in Lin Fan's ears, this voice was indescribable at all, it contained all kinds of emotions, like crying, like laughing, like choking, like angry ......, all kinds of things.

There was a terrifying majesty in the illusory voice, a majesty that was not as sacred and bright as that of the Xuanniao, and it was a complete opposite, and it was difficult to describe it in the most filthy and negative words.

An illusion rose from the depths of his soul, as if this illusory figure was the master of his own soul, representing destruction and killing, and he couldn't help but be afraid and tremble.

Just when Lin Fan's spirit was attracted by that phantom, a warm current gushed out from the inner heaven and earth, flowing happily around the meridians in his body, and suddenly pulled Lin Fan's mind back.

The phantom glanced at the puppet covered in nine-colored flames, and a distant and deep sigh sounded, and the blood-colored river drowned the puppet, and the nine-colored flames rolled up and down in the blood river, not letting each other go.

The phantom raised his hand lightly, and the river of blood churned, and streams of dark energy frantically poured into the nine-colored fireworks, and whirlpools also appeared in the river of blood, wanting to engulf the flames.

But this nine-colored flame is extremely tenacious, no matter how the waves in the blood river are churning, no matter how the dark energy surrounds, it is always burning.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's back chilled, as if he was being targeted by something terrible, and then a voice sounded in his mind very abruptly: "Collect the fire of extinction, I will let you go." ”