Yao Sheng was talking, and he was also waiting, waiting for the final connection between the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the Devouring Demon.

At this time, the array is no longer an array, but a living creature, called the Devouring Demon. It's just that if you insist on metaphor, the fetus is still in the mother's state, and the last melon is still ripe.

"Master, Wanling Banner, it's starting to move. ”

Yao Sheng was a little excited, his fingers trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself in a low voice, "Five hundred livestock, one thousand living people, one hundred thousand pure souls, finally waiting for this day." ”

"Xiao Nan, cut down that flag!"

Xiao Nan nodded, the star silk was like a knife, sharp and incomparable, and accurately hit the Wanling Banner in the air.

"Unscathed?" said Liang Liangxin. That Yao Sheng is very cunning, how could he leave such a big flaw for them, dare to plant the flag there, just not worried that they can destroy the magic weapon.

And Liang Liang also suddenly realized that he and Xiao Nan actually lacked a weapon at hand, the so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, there is no sword in their hands and they are really panicked, and the sword is hated less when it is used, it is exactly like this, "If you can have a divine weapon blade in your hand today, you can't allow this Ten Thousand Spirit Banner to make times!"

With the violent trembling of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the cry of a baby began to appear in the heavens and the earth, and everyone who has heard it knows that the hoarse, sharp, endless, and spring-like cry of the old cat in the middle of the night.

One or two is already very noisy, not to mention a full 100,000?

Fortunately, for these fetal souls, they can finally be liberated today, but the way to liberate is extremely fierce.

The Wanling Banner rose against the storm, and instantly grew to a height of 100 zhang, if not for anything else, in order to release the fetal souls, and then strangle them one by one in the most cruel way. Originally, this work should have been done by the evil creatures in the killing array space, but the space was shattered by Liang Liang and them, and at this moment, it had to be done by Wanling Qi himself.

The yin wind is gusting, the sky is crying and complaining, and the area where the gourd shadow is located is full of cold, piercing and heartbreaking chills, which is nothing else, it is the true and pure resentment of the fetuses against this world.

Yes, Devourer, what it wants is not livestock, not human life, not pure souls, but the resentment that comes from the end of all these lives, the resentment against heaven and earth, the resentment against humanity, the resentment against all these injustices in the world...

"Brother, what should we do?" Xiao Nan clenched her fists tightly, but she didn't have an idea.

Liang Liang was also numb in his claws, what could he do? What could he do? Could it be to stop the Wanling Banner from killing these souls? Wouldn't that be even more cruel to the "children"?

"We'll kill too!" Zhao Xi interjected.

"Groundhog spirit, what did you say?"

"I said, let's kill too. Zhao Xi said solemnly.

Liang Liang is not a stupid person, and after reacting for a moment, he understood what Zhao Xi meant, "Okay, let's kill too." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Nan also understood, "Since it is excessive, it is better for us to do it, at least, so that the children can have less resentment." ”

The three of them moved, especially Liang Liang, who was injured and went into battle.

......

"Child, this world is actually very good, may you be reincarnated and come here. Xiao Nan raised her palm, fell gently, and her soul was extinguished, and she died.

"I know that you are very angry when you are born as a human being, but my uncle wants to tell you that it is just that your life in this life is not very good. Good luck with your next life... Bang..."Liang Liang also became rare gentle, and what he faced seemed to be not a soul, but a living little life that was about to die.

"Uncle, I can't speak, so let's do it myself!" Zhao Xi also did the same, like the cat and the tiger, but the words he said were like scolding, which seemed to make the fetal souls even more angry.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the little souls can understand it or not, these words are more for the three of them to listen to, it's better than watching and doing nothing, chatting for comfort.

"Stupid!" Yao Sheng sneered.

"Venerable Master, do you want to stop them?" asked Xuan Qing.

"Block?" Yao Sheng shook his head contemptuously, "There's no need, they think that saying a few nice words to those fetuses will dispel their resentment? ”

The old man behind Yao Sheng suddenly felt a relative. After all, no matter how bad he is, he is still in the category of people.

100,000 souls, the number is huge, and it will take some time to kill. After a quarter of an hour, this huge project gradually came to an end.

And with the soul scattered and the resentment swallowed, the legendary plane disaster "Devouring Demon" is finally about to be born.

Knock, knock, knock, knock...

It is a powerful and powerful heartbeat sound, echoing in the huge empty cavern, which does not sound like any beauty of the rhythm of life, but gives people uncontrollable heartbeat and scalp tingling.

"Brother, we can only wait for that devourer to come out?"

Liang Liang nodded helplessly, "I can't get out, I can't fight, I can only wait and see what happens, and wait for the opportunity." Xiao Nan, don't panic, remember my brother's words, you will be used for life: when there is nothing to do, be vigilant if there is something, so that you can make up for the accident, and when you have something, you can be as calm as if there is nothing to do, so that you can solve the danger in the game. Look at my brother, are you pretending to be okay at this time?"

Xiao Nan: ......

Zhao Xi leaned his face up again: "Little Brother Liang's words are reasonable, big brother, I took a small notebook and wrote it down." ”

"Do you still have a small notebook?" Liang Liang was surprised.

I saw Zhao Xi take out a booklet from his arms and shake it proudly.

Liang Liang was delighted, and finally there was a stinky foot beside him, "Not bad, I didn't expect your groundhog spirit to be quite cute, by the way, can you change your original form and let me see?"

......

On the high platform on the other side, Yao Sheng was not as pretended relaxed as Liang Liang and them, he was really nervous. He has done so many things and prepared for so many years, not to create a monster to destroy the world...

What he is for, is his magic weapon!

Yao Sheng stared intently at the black shadow of the gourd that was "beating", and held a gourd vine tightly in his hand.

Xuanqing was also nervous, because Master Yao had just said clearly that the certainty of success was only one percent. The implication is that the probability of failure and then everyone finishes the game is 90%. At this moment, she is praying from the bottom of her heart that Master can succeed and is extremely pious.

Boom...

The last heartbeat fell, and the air fell silent.

No matter what it was, everyone was waiting for that "thing" to come out.

The Devourer lives up to expectations.

Click...

The black shadow of the gourd on the ground cracked in half. Although it is a shadow, it emits a crisp sound with a texture that is exactly the same as that of a real gourd.

Then, a head slowly poked out of the crack in the gourd's black shadow.

Yao Sheng once said that devouring demons is formless and substantial. Actually, it's not exact, the accurate expression is that there is no fixed form of devouring demons. It can be formless and insubstantial, or it can be any form or substance.

At this point, it's a...

The appearance of a sand sculpture.

What is a sand sculpture?

As the name suggests, a carving in the desert.

Perverse...

The voice of the sand sculpture is clear and loud.

It flies out of the shadows, and it flies as soon as it is born.

It spreads its wings and hovers in the hole, which, obviously, is too small and too suffocating to fly. So, it's leaving...

"Phew, your sand sculpture, don't run, look at the gourd fairy vine of the old man!"