"Help! Sorcery! There's a demon here! ”

The mournful shouts resounded throughout the Beizhen Fusi prison, and the guards guarding the prison were naturally attracted by Chang Yuan's shouts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tan Ke easily bypassed Chang Yuan, who was a little mentally broken, the psychological quality of the jailer was obviously much better, although he wanted to come up and stop it, but he looked at the cell door that was broken by force, and finally struggled in his eyes, or retreated to the side silently.

Beizhen Fusi is the territory of Jinyiwei, and the defense here is much tighter than that of ordinary prisons. Soon, a steady stream of Xichang fans rushed in with bright knives.

These brocade guards wearing flying fish suits and holding embroidered spring knives looked murderous, and when they saw Tan Ke standing in the aisle, they did not hesitate to slash at Tan Ke with the embroidered spring knives in their hands.

Life is so good, but you are so irritable, it's not good.

"Don't hack him to death! Keep your mouth alive! A hundred households hanging far behind, shouted.

Hearing this in front of Tan Ke's brocade guard, the knife in his hand reduced his momentum and slashed at Tan Ke's thigh.

Tan Ke's mental power and desperate virus were suppressed, and he was stripped of his divine power, and he was just an ordinary person. However, he accepted Osiris' gift. The power of the gods is not gods or people.

Tan Ke has the power of the Osiris God Sunshine activated.

In Jin Yiwei's incredulous gaze, Tan Ke seemed to have become the sun in an instant. In the dark and damp prison, there has never been a moment like this filled with warm and soft daylight.

Clang!

The kung fu of the brocade cloth Wei Leng God, the knife in his hand still slashed at Tan Ke's leg by inertia. The moment the knife touched Tan Ke, a raging flame rose from the surface of the knife. Jin Yiwei subconsciously threw away the embroidered spring knife, and the embroidered spring knife turned into water and other compounds with the handle of the knife.

Even if the knife didn't cause any damage to Tan Ke, he still felt a little uncomfortable, and he subconsciously felt offended. Before he could figure out why he was so offended, he acted as if on instinct.

Tan Ke opened his mouth, and those brocade guards came out of the souls struggling with the naked eye, and some souls that seemed to have a relatively thin image were swallowed by Tan Ke in his mouth at once. Some of the more condensed images are struggling to resist.

What am I doing?

Tan Ke came back to his senses suddenly, he collected his divine power, but in the brocade guard in front of him, there were still a few people who fell to the ground without saying a word, and there was no sound. The rest of the brocade guards were sweating profusely and looking at Tan Ke with fear.

"Demon law! It's really a demon law! ”

"I just felt like my soul was out of my body!"

"Chen Er, Chen Er, he's dead!"

Panicked shouts rang out one after another among the brocade guards.

This is still the power of Osiris's underworld at work, even if this world is a purely material world, the divine power from Osiris can still transform the spirit and spirit of these ordinary people into souls and absorb them into their own bodies. Tan Ke could feel how unforgettable the feeling of fluttering when those souls were sucked into his mouth.

It's a psychotropic drug that is hard to forget.

Fortunately, Tan Ke came to his senses in time, and he alerted himself, whether it was the emotion of being violated just now, or the uncontrolled absorption of the souls of these brocade guards, these were not Tan Ke's original intentions.

This is more like the revenge of the violated gods, is it Osiris?

In any case, before I can solve this terrible hidden danger, I will try to minimize the use of divine power in my body.

In the live broadcast room of the infinite world, seeing the scene just now, the audience was also stunned-

“…… The anchor's expression just now doesn't look like he's taking drugs? ”

"Earlier, tell your story, how do you know so well what drug use is like?"

"I'll go, that scene just now is weird and scary, the anchor is a standard devil template!"

"I feel a lot like Immorton in the mummy."

"There's still a difference, okay, Immorton is an evil god at first glance, and the anchor still looks quite upright!"

"Soul sucking is also above board?"

……

Tan Ke waved his hand and put away the light screen of the barrage. He stepped through the corridor that had been silent, and the surviving brocade guards were all avoided on both sides as if they had seen the plague god, and some of them were timid and couldn't even hold the embroidered spring knife in their hands. It fell to the ground and crackled.

Tan Ke didn't pay attention to the brocade guards who were afraid of him like tigers, but came to one of the brocade guards who were not breathing. This brocade guard still maintained a frightened expression on his face, and there was still a trace of residual warmth on his body.

Tan Ke opened his mouth, and a ray of light flew out of his mouth, submerging into the body of the brocade guard in front of him. With this light, the already exhausted Jinyi guard actually breathed again.

"Ahem! Where am I? As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that the terrifying face was looking at him faintly. So, this brocade guard simply fainted neatly. Yes, it's fainting, that's important. He rose from the dead.

Tan Ke continued to open his mouth, and more light flew out of his mouth, flying to the corpses respectively, and after a while, there were coughing and violent wheezing everywhere, and these brocade guards were all resurrected by him.

In the live broadcast room, the audience is almost stupid-

"Oh my god, the anchor's skill**! Wasn't this black and white impermanence in ancient times? ”

"Black and white impermanence? Aren't those two people? ”

"The anchor can, it turns out that it is just to scare them. I thought the streamer really killed them. ”

……

The souls absorbed by Tan Ke are stored in Tan Ke's body in the form of light, and if Tan Ke does not return these lights to their masters, then it will not be long before these lights will be integrated into Tan Ke's divine power. Tan Ke's body was telling him that as long as he absorbed this light, the divine power in his body would grow stronger, and his power would be better developed.

But he didn't choose to do this, his reason was telling him that such a rapidly growing force would definitely not bring a good end. Ordinary magic is not enough, using this soul-absorbing magic technique, Tan Ke can feel that the human side of his body is completely suppressed. God is cold and ruthless, God does not need emotions, He only needs to accept the worship of people, it is enough to be on high.

Even if he spit out the light of these people's souls, Tan Ke made great determination and achieved it with great self-control. If it weren't for the experience of several infinite worlds, in the face of this kind of power, Tan Ke felt that he would definitely fall.

Ignoring the group of brocade guards who were afraid and afraid of him, Tan Ke walked out of the dungeon down the steps. Not far from the prison of the Zhenfu Division, there is a very large building, which should be the office area of the fans of the West Factory.

Behind Tan Ke, those brocade guards followed Tan Ke empty-handed, with a tangled face, looking like a group of followers.

(To be continued.) )