Song Jian saw that a hideous skull came out of the back of Grant's neck, this skull was only the size of a palm, and there were still blood stains on the surface, and the two eye sockets were constantly exuding black breath, which looked very weird.

"No!"

Grant let out a scream, the cry revealed despair, the tentacles that poured out of his mouth were extremely powerful, and Grant could not control them at all, after breaking free from the restraints of his hands, all the tentacles wrapped his entire head, looking like a monster, enjoying its food.

"Boom~" The skull that came out of the back of Grant's head let out a strange laugh, looked around, and seemed to be very satisfied and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's a new world, it's really ......, it's too barren!" ”

Grant's entire head was wrapped in tentacles, but he still didn't give up, he was struggling desperately, and even took out the death scythe directly and slashed at the tentacles on his head.

After a while, several tentacles were dripping with blood, and the strange skull behind his head stared at the constantly swinging death scythe, and once again let out a "rui" laugh.

"Haven't you given in yet? You were willing to pay any price for the sake of gaining power, but you said! "The skull is like an illusion, and even if the death scythe slashes through it, it will not be able to do any damage to it.

"This price is your life and soul!" The skull let out a roar of rage, opened its mouth, and bit down on the back of Grant's head.

A terrible scream sounded, Grant's whole body began to tremble violently, and the hands wielding the death sickle seemed to lose all their strength at once, and the death sickle fell into the sea from his hands, and his entire body began to be wrapped in the rolling black mist.

From a distance, the black mist resembles an oval egg suspended in mid-air, with a bulging surface from time to time, and a strange sound similar to chewing can be faintly heard from inside.

Song Jian was in the distance, and he could feel the endless evil power emanating from this black mist, obviously, this player named Grant inadvertently revealed the existence of the real world to a demon, and this demon actually used a strange parasitic method to come from the game world to the real world through Grant's body.

"It's appalling, how could such a vulnerability happen?" Song Jian suddenly had a feeling of unreality.

In the distance, the black mist kept surging, and Song Jian slowly approached the black mist, no matter what, he couldn't let the demons in the game appear in the real world!

Although the real world has gradually been affected by the game world because of the existence of players, this impact is only indirect, and now, the monsters in the game have also begun to appear in the real world, which makes Song Jian have a sense of urgency and crisis in his heart!

As soon as his mind moved, the Sky-Breaking Sword emerged, and was tightly held in Song Jian's hand, the sword qi in his body surged, and all the sword qi began to converge towards the Sky-Breaking Sword, and the brilliant sword light bloomed on the blade of the Sky-Breaking Sword.

Ten minutes later, the black mist began to roll violently, and a gust of wind blew around, and a vague figure appeared in the black mist.

The figure opened its mouth, the wind howled, and all the mist swirled into his mouth.

The fog disappeared, and the figure floating in the air was none other than Grant before, at this time Grant was completely normal at all, wearing a black suit, with a faint smile on his face, and there was no black abyss aura swirling around his body!

"That's what it feels like ......" Grant closed his eyes slightly, held his head high and took a deep breath, a smug look on his face.

Karmic Fire Red Lotus Ten Thousand Sword Tricks!

A soft cry came from behind him, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on Grant's face, and the threat of death made his whole body tense.

Looking back, countless spirit swords densely burning with dark red flames flew towards him overwhelmingly.

"Friend, is there some misunderstanding between us!" Grant's face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped back, and loudly defended: "Did you recognize the wrong person, I don't know you!" ”

"Demon, you shouldn't be in this world!" Song Jian said in a deep voice, his heart moved, and the whole person rushed towards Grant.

Grant's face sank, revealing a weird smile: "Boom, it looks like you've seen something you shouldn't see, it's a pity......"

As he spoke, Grant made a move with his right hand, and the death scythe that had sunk into the sea suddenly flew out of the sea and was held in Grant's hand.

Holding the familiar weapon, a smile appeared on Grant's face: "What a satisfying sacrifice, bringing my soul weapon to this world......"

With a wave of his right hand, the death scythe let out a ghostly wolf howl that broke the air, and black swords bloomed from the death scythe, like meteors, slashing towards Song Jian.

This black sword left traces in the air, as if even space was about to be shattered by it.

Bell bell bell ~

A metal clash sounded, and dozens of black swords rushed into the spirit sword, wantonly slashing the spirit sword, and in an instant, more than ten spirit swords were split into two pieces and scattered in the air.

"Fragile and vulnerable!" A trace of scarlet light flashed in Grant's eyes, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the attack that he was about to continue stopped in, holding the death scythe in his right hand, pulling a knife flower, holding the death scythe behind his back, and looking at Song Jian with a light and indifferent look.

Song Jian's face changed slightly, the fragility of the spirit sword was beyond his expectations, but the six hundred spirit swords were destroyed by more than ten swords, which did not affect the evolution of the sword array, Song Jian's heart moved, and the spirit swords that were originally entangled with the black sword light flew towards Grant one after another.

Grant's face changed, and he snorted coldly: "Originally, I wanted to play with you for a while, but I didn't expect that you would want to die quickly, so it will be for you!" ”

As he spoke, Grant clenched the death sickle with both hands and swung it in front of him, and suddenly a black sword qi of more than ten zhang appeared in the air with his split.

Song Jian, who originally rushed towards Grant, changed his face greatly!

"Will die!" Song Jian had such a thought in his mind, and he quickly stopped his figure, and with a thought, two identical Song Jian appeared in Grant's eyes, and fled to both sides one left and one right.

Grant showed a hesitant look in his eyes, but soon, he randomly chose the figure on the left, and controlled the sword light to chase after him.

At this time, hundreds of spirit swords were already less than three meters away from Grant, and the dark red red lotus karmic fire had already made the ends of Grant's hair curl up slightly.

Feeling the scorching heat of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, Grant's face changed, and the spirit sword that he had not paid attention to at all immediately attracted his attention.

"This, what kind of flame is this!" Grant's eyes narrowed, staring at the spirit sword rushing towards him, and muttered to himself.

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