Soon, I stood up lightly with the paper goat torn by hand, and walked towards the goat like a drunken man.

The paper goat swayed to the side of the red carp, and then thought that the shadow of the goat was close together, and suddenly disappeared into the shadow, and then the shadow of the goat disappeared.

And the paper goat was originally a piece of yellow paper, but now it is as black as ink.

"It's finished."

I was overjoyed.

This is the silhouette, the evil technique that can steal a person's shadow.

The one in this world who can completely replicate yourself and your actions is the shadow.

No matter how powerful a person is, as long as it is the six realms of reincarnation, there is a shadow.

And silhouette art.

There is a saying that the shadow is actually the soul of a person, the main soul of one of the three souls.

For if a man dies and becomes a ghost, there is no shadow.

In other words, if the shadow is gone, then it will die.

Looking at the paper goat that had turned black, I chanted a spell in my mouth, trying to summon it back, but at this moment, I didn't know it.

But at the moment when the goat attacked the red carp.

The soul urn hanging from the waist of the red carp suddenly flew out of a black thing, and the goat could only hear a miserable scream.

The front hooves were raised high and slammed into the ground like two sledgehammers, and I could clearly see that the stone bricks were stomped by one hoof.

"It's broken."

My eyelids jumped, I didn't care so much at the moment, I just quickly recalled the black paper goat, and then turned around and ran.

I didn't intend to care about the lives and deaths of these people.

But I didn't expect this red carp to catch the road, and there were things to protect yourself.

As soon as I ran into the yard, I heard a loud noise behind me, and when I turned my head to look, the beast had pierced the wall with two horns, and like an angry bull, it had broken through the wall with terrible noise.

Its mouth was open, and its teeth as sharp as knives were still dripping blood.

It saw me, as if it was very angry, and the sharp horns came straight to my stomach from the bottom up.

The power of the antelope's horns is terrifying only true hunters know. Even if it is a lion and a beast, it can be pierced with a corner.

Moreover, this guy is not a vegetarian yet.

At the critical moment, I rolled on a lazy donkey and flashed to the side, but I was able to avoid this corner.

It rushed over its head and almost crashed into the opposite house.

But it did have no shadow.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate to take out the black paper goat, and then gritted my teeth and broke one of the front legs.

As I said earlier, the shadow is the soul.

Whatever movement your body makes, the shadows will sync, then...... And the other way around?

At this time, the goat turned around again, and was about to rush over, when I directly waved two pieces of paper cut and swirled out.

The goat, which had rushed halfway through, suddenly made a strange cry, and the cry was so sharp and unpleasant that it made my ears tingle and I felt dizzy.

When I came back to my senses, the goat's front legs suddenly clicked, broke strangely, and rolled directly to the ground.

Seeing this, I was stunned at first, but then smiled.

I silently recited a few words in my mouth, and then sacrificed the black paper goat, and with a bang, the black paper burned instantly, and when it burned, there was a black shadow in the black paper that seemed to be alive, twisted in pain.

The goat, whose forelimbs had been broken, was also like being burned by flames, and was actually struggling and wailing in pain, but as the black paper turned to ashes, gradually the goat stopped struggling and roaring.

It's a vicious technique.

Because the black paper contains the soul of a goat, it is its soul that is burned out, and its soul is burned into nothingness, and the natural body will surely die.