The city is still as strange and uncomfortable as ever. After going around and around, Mu Chengfeng came to the group of strange people again, and the strange smell of meat wafted into his nostrils, he was not very unfamiliar with this smell, it was the smell of human flesh.

What a disgusting guy.

With a wave of his hand, he scattered the group of ogre-eating shadows, and then shook them towards the void, and the whole world began to change dramatically.

The distortion began to dissipate, but what followed was a deep darkness with a great evil.

The terrible wind roared in this world, it was the sound of ghosts, the screams of yakshas. The canvas was torn apart by the demonic spirit, and the figure on the canvas dissipated into a cloud of gloom as it was torn apart. Mu Chengfeng didn't capture this important information after all, which is really a huge pity.

And when the canvas above the head was ripped open, a huge black hole appeared in that location. It seemed to be a huge magic eye, and the mouth of the black hole was pouring a death gaze into Mu Chengfeng and the demon spirit.

This is the hole in the heart.

One after another appeared from this hole, and they had no fixed shape or fixed breath, and they wandered between heaven and earth in search of raw food. And right in front of them, there is delicious food waiting for them to bite and eat.

After Mu Chengfeng's figure dissipated from dissipation, it also began to become clear, and he pulled the sword on his back, he had a premonition that there would be a fierce battle next!

Without any unified command, the overwhelming shadows turned into black arrows, which fell directly above his head from high in the air. Ten, hundred, thousand! Turbulent and endless!

Struggling to split these guys, Mu Chengfeng could feel that his energy was being consumed at an abnormal rate, and glanced at the side, the demon spirit was still squatting on the ground, his eyes closed as if something was brewing.

The demon spirit had already greeted Mu Chengfeng in advance, and she must make sure that nothing would affect her during this time.

Are you holding back the big move? Auntie, you should hurry up, the groggy sleepiness attacked him again and again, and the demons in the sky who were transformed by the whispering of the heart did not intend to let him go at all, and after a battle, the number of demons did not decrease, but became more crowded.

The giant sword was in Mu Chengfeng's hand, and he danced the sword impenetrable. It was true that the demon spirit was not infested, but there were wounds on his body that emitted black mist one after another. And these domineering black fogs are like maggots on tarsal bones, not only did not disperse, but invaded deeper. Gradually, a black mist crawled all over his body, and a trace of unusual killing intent surged into his heart.

This is a strong desire to kill, and he wants to kill everything in this world.

It was also at this time that the demon spirit began to give birth to golden light from the inside out. Her feet began to leave the ground, and the black hole that smelled of the Abyssal Hell was her final destination.

Under the golden light, the demon's body began to collapse little by little, as if the spring sun had turned into snow.

And under the illumination of this golden light, Mu Chengfeng's body also began to sizzle, and the black mist was like a red-hot soldering iron, placed on Mu Chengfeng's wound.

This feeling was by no means friendly, Mu Chengfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, hissed in pain, and even poked his thigh with a sword, trying to distract himself.

However, this was a dream, and it was not reality, and doing so did not alleviate his pain in any way.

The pain of the soul being burned is irreplaceable, and this is the price he should pay. It is easy to get rid of evil, and it is difficult to get rid of evil.

The black hole in the sky began to gradually decrease due to the efforts of the demon spirit, which is a good sign, everything is ready and only the east wind is owed.

But the author took a look at the word count and counted it, I'm afraid that things are not so simple, and there is something strange here!

Sure enough, just as the black hole was gradually dissipating, a larger mass of negative energy was squeezed out of the black hole. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves of the giant trees outside fluttered and fell to the ground, and the girls sitting in the hollows of the trees felt the horror emanating from the depths of their hearts for no reason.

"What is this?"

Fang felt a little better, but he didn't want to look up and see such a disgusting and demonic thing twisted like a sarcoma.

Chirp tweet!

This is supposed to be the remnants of the demonic beasts that died here, and the waves that they left in place before they died were mixed together.

"Then why did you come to me?"

Because you're brain-dead!!

The demon spirit's explanation made Mu Chengfeng re-raise the idea of stewing her, saying who is brainless!

Of course, it is not troublesome to understand this, Mu Chengfeng, a person with a brainless brain and a broken spirit, is like an open outlet, and the spiritual whispers that usually wander around aimlessly, at this time, there is an outlet, and all of a sudden they are all rushing towards Mu Chengfeng.

"You know there's this thing here, and you still have it!"

I knew you were brain-dead, but I didn't expect you to be so brain-dead!

The demon spirit held up the protest sign and was confident, no matter what, she just didn't accept the black cauldron that was thrown over.

Mu Chengfeng, who felt a little better, stood up with his sword again, now that he was in his territory, everyone else had broken into his hometown, and he had no reason not to fight.

Raise the sword in your hand and run towards this mass of sarcoma, no matter who you are, I will definitely cut you under the sword.

Dragging his tired body, Mu Chengfeng rushed forward with all his might, no matter what was in front of him, no matter how powerful the thing in front of him was, he had to block his life to fight, this is a war to the death. The human heart must not compromise with the Fall!

As if to arouse the energy hidden in the soul, Mu Chengfeng's sword was stained with a trace of dazzling red at this time, and this red became more and more rich and condensed with the pulse of Mu Chengfeng's pace. He felt it, and at such times, he was getting stronger!

The blade of the sword slashed at the sarcoma of the embodiment of the whisper, and immediately stirred up a terrifying black mist, and the demon spirit saw this black mist appear, and shot out a golden light to disperse the black gas.

The black hole in the sky will continue to collapse after the final boss appears, and after a few breaths, the hole will be completely blocked, and at that time, the demon spirit will have to leave.

On the eve of the cave opening, the demon spirit used almost all of her strength to leave a golden sun in Mu Chengfeng's dream, and then she followed the last crack in the cave entrance and escaped from Mu Chengfeng's mind.

The demon spirit squatting on the head of the herdsman gasped: This fairy can only help you so much, and the rest depends on your own creation.

And in a secret room in Mo Wencheng, with the movement of someone's finger, a mysterious spar scattered into a pile of light chips, cracking on the desk.