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Otherwise, just like the monster that disguised Yuki Sakata before, not to mention tearing or shaking, even if you want to attack it, it will be difficult to move an inch, and even suffer a serious backlash, and it is possible to be wiped out on the spot.

"You stay here, as long as you don't step out of this circle, those monsters can't hurt you." Pan Hao said.

Ayaka of the White Phoenix Courtyard looked at the golden circle surrounding her, and could feel a vast momentum like the sea, and suddenly believed what Pan Hao said.

Pan Hao left the torii gate and walked towards the depths of the shrine.

Ayaka of the White Phoenix Courtyard looked at Pan Hao's back, and gradually disappeared around the corner, and after looking at it for a while, she didn't find any movement, she stood for a long time, her feet were a little weak, and she couldn't help but sit on the ground, tonight is really thrilling, if the blogger hadn't arrived in time, she would probably be more than lucky.

Thinking of this, Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple thought of Yuki Sakata and the other two roommates, and she was confused in her heart, what happened to this world, how could a good person become such a ghost.

A living person, why is it gone?!

Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple turned her head to look in the direction of the school, her face was sad, the three of them were suddenly gone, how should they explain to the school, as well as their relatives and friends...... It's a mess to think about.

On the other side, Pan Hao walked in the shrine, getting deeper and deeper, the surroundings were quiet, and the atmosphere seemed to be filled with some strange things, gradually becoming bizarre and beginning to be separated from the real world.

Originally, in Pan Hao's perception, there were still six painted skins in the shrine, but now......

Pan Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual sense sensed that a mysterious aura was spreading, like ink dripping into clear water, staining the water black, and reality was being distorted by the mysterious power, and mysterious changes had occurred.

Pan Hao turned the corner and walked into a corridor, with a bang, as if he had crossed the boundary between reality and illusion, and came to another world, and the door of the real world behind him slammed shut, cutting off the back road.

Pan Hao's eyes showed a different color, looked back at the back, where was there any corner, looking into the distance, and the towering torii gate could not see a little outline, only the core area of the shrine was left, surrounded by a white void, like an island hanging lonely in the sea.

When Pan Hao saw this scene, he didn't panic, his heart was very calm, and after thinking about it in his mind, he thought: "Is this the mysterious side interface where the skin is drawn?!" ”

The interface where people live is called reality, and the interface where the mystery lives is called the mysterious side, one and the two, under normal circumstances, do not affect each other, even if one of them turns the world upside down, it will not be reflected on the other side.

Pan Hao walked in the corridor, his eyes swept over the ground and the walls, paw prints, footprints, and tooth marks were all over the places where his eyes touched, dense, I don't know how many, the cold and cold aura seeped out from these strange traces, filling the air, making people feel depressed, as if there was a stone pressing on their hearts to be extremely uncomfortable.

Pan Hao looked at nothing, walked unhurriedly, and traveled in a specific direction, in his spiritual vision, there was a gray light hidden in the deepest part of the shrine, and all the weirdness was derived from it.

Roar!

A blue-faced and fanged monster suddenly came out through the wall, opening its teeth and claws, with a bloody mouth, and pounced from behind, trying to bite Pan Hao off.

Bang!

Pan Hao didn't look back, and evaporated it in the world with one palm, and the form and spirit were destroyed, and there was no trace.

Next, Pan Hao continued to encounter the attack of the painted skin, and used all kinds of magical powers to poison Pan Hao, if he were someone else, most of them would not be able to withstand such a fierce and mysterious attack, but in front of Pan Hao, everything was just a palm, and it was effortless.

Pan Hao walked in front of a house, a strong breath leaked out of it, in his spiritual vision, he could see monstrous black smoke gushing, he showed a smile, what a fat fish.

Squeak!

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and in an instant, countless black smoke emerged from it, drowning Pan Hao.

Countless figures floated and sank in the black smoke, roaring and wailing in grief......

At this moment, they all stared at Pan Hao in unison, their eyes showed bloodthirsty intentions, and they pounced on Pan Hao fiercely.

Wronged souls? Evil thoughts?

Pan Hao looked around, and after thinking about it to no avail, his whole body of qi and blood rose to the sky, the flames were blazing, and they swept away in all directions, and everywhere he went, all the demons and monsters were all in vain.

The room was restored to its original state, it was an ordinary study room, and there were quite a few books on the shelves.

Pan Hao's eyes did not fall on this, just glanced at it, walked to the desk, and his eyes stayed on a painting on the table, which described a certain grand festival of the shrine, all beings rejoiced, dancing around the bonfire, on the bonfire, there was a big altar, a girl fell in a pool of blood, blood dripped down, dripping in the bonfire, making the flame burn more vigorously.

Pan Hao was not interested in the contents of the painting at all, he looked at the drop of blood dripping from the altar, his eyes were intent, he was engrossed, and he wanted to see through.

This is not a drop of vain blood, I don't know what the reason is, where it came from, leaving a trace of blood on this painting, resulting in a mysterious and treacherous change, derived from the painted skin, a monster with blue faces and fangs, which can pretend to be a human being, and replace the skin of a human being and integrate into the human world.

The divine breath seeped out from that drop of blood, pure and filthy, equivalent to the union of angels and demons, above the mystery, giving Pan Hao a heart-pounding feeling.

If the evil side mystery he encountered before was green vegetables and turnips, then the essence revealed by this drop of blood was like the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, which was extremely attractive.

God's blood?

Just a trace of a drop of blood can mutate an ordinary painting, giving birth to such a mysterious and treacherous monster as the painted skin, it is conceivable how powerful its owner is, it is a kind of transcendent at the level of life, high up, sacred and extraordinary, even if it falls into the dust, it cannot hide its essence, in Pan Hao's cognition, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a god.

However, the most important thing is that for Pan Hao, this is a fat sheep that can greatly improve his strength!

Pan Hao made a decision immediately.

At this moment, it was as if the blood of the gods had been desecrated.

The blood of the gods on the scroll changed violently.

The immense and boundless coercion is overwhelming, and the divine power is like a sea and a prison, unfathomable, as if it can judge all the heretics of blasphemy in the world.

Pan Hao's eyes are happy, such a powerful force, although the quantity is extremely small, but the quality is beyond imagination.

From the moment it was devoured by the blood of the gods, the game prompts kept ringing.

The shrine is near Shengde Girls' High School, not very far, with Pan Hao's strength, his body tore through the void, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed here.

The spiritual sense spreads out like a tide, and everything in the shrine is reflected in the heart.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, a total of seven mysterious and treacherous breaths, eight or nine out of ten are the monsters that Ayaka of the White Phoenix Courtyard said, although there are more of them, but in the eyes of Pan Hao, they are all the same, it doesn't matter, in addition, there is also a crystal and smart popularity, here, in addition to those monsters in human skin, needless to say, it must be the Ayaka of the White Phoenix Courtyard who sent him a message for help.

Pan Hao crossed the void, descended from the sky, and appeared in front of Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple.

Pan Hao said to Ayaka of Baihuangyuan: "Classmate of Baihuangyuan, I am the blogger of 'Panjin Langgu', and I rushed over to save you as soon as I received your news." ”

Ayaka Sakura's lips opened slightly, looking at Pan Hao who fell from the sky, and felt that the entire world view had been subverted, it turned out that the blogger was really so powerful, he could fly like a superman, and the pictures of urban weird talk on the blog were also true?

For a while, all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, and after a violent shock in his heart, Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple thought of other monsters in the shrine, temporarily suppressed her curiosity, and said to Pan Hao: "In addition to her, my other two roommates have also become monsters, and the priests and shrine maidens in the shrine are also monsters in human skin like them, you have to be careful." ”

In the eyes of Ayaka of the White Phoenix Courtyard, Pan Hao looks very powerful, but the monster in human skin is not inferior to him, and even has the upper hand in numbers, as soon as she thinks of this, Ayaka of the White Phoenix Courtyard has a worry in her heart.

If he is defeated, it will not hurt him if he calls him over?

While Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple was thinking wildly, Yuki Sakata began to do it.

Sou!

Sakata Yuki turned into a cloud of black smoke, like a poisonous snake in the dark, and bounced towards Pan Hao, his weak hands were covered with a layer of gray airflow, and he grabbed Pan Hao's head fiercely in a scream.

Looking at this ferocious action, it can be imagined that once he is caught by Sakata Yuki, he will most likely leave ten holes in his head.

Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple thought of such a terrifying picture, and her heart not only lifted, but she also showed a nervous look.

Not sure how bloggers will cope?

However, Pan Hao remained motionless, quietly watching Sakata Yuki attack, without the slightest counterattack or dodging action.

Ayaka covered her mouth, couldn't bear to see the tragic scene, and closed her eyes.

Bang dang!

It's like the sound of metal crashing, and it keeps echoing in the ears of Ayaka in the White Phoenix Temple.

Ayaka didn't hear the blogger's screams for a long time, curiosity surged into her heart, and she secretly opened a slit, and then, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

I saw Pan Hao stuck in place like an iron pillar motionless, allowing Sakata Yuki's attack, sparks splashed all over his body, clanging and clanging, nothing happened at all.

Seeing this scene, Ayaka of the White Phoenix Courtyard couldn't help but open her mouth wide, is this still human, inexplicably, she actually has a kind of sympathy for Sakata Yuki.

No matter how Sakata Yuki attacks, using both hands and feet, which part to attack, using all kinds of magic powers, and trying her best to leave even a trace of scar on Pan Hao's body, you can imagine what a huge shadow this will cause in her heart.

Ayaka Hakuhuangin felt the urge to laugh just thinking about this.

After Sakata Yuki attacked Pan Hao for dozens of rounds, he was finally so tired that he was almost hoarse, and his whole person became bad, panting, uncomfortable, and sweating profusely.

Compared with the exhausted Sakata Yuki, Pan Hao's mental outlook is nothing less than a stark contrast, full of energy and full of energy.

A series of game hints flashed in front of my eyes:

[You have been attacked by the mysterious "Painted Skin"]

["The Law of Immortality of the Protagonist" was successfully determined]

["The law of "the protagonist is strong when he encounters strength" was successfully determined]

Every minute and every second, Pan Hao is constantly getting stronger, which is equivalent to someone giving him empowerment, and he has suddenly obtained the results of more than ten months of hard cultivation by ordinary people.

Pan Hao smiled and watched Sakata Yuki toss in front of him, feeling the improvement of his physical fitness, and the scale of his spiritual will also rise with him, and he was happy for a while, and then when his body became resistant and resistant to Sakata Yuxi's strength, his expression was correct, and he restrained his smile, which was replaced by a terrifying killing machine.

The murderous aura was like a prison, enveloping Yuki Sakata, containing the coercion of Pan Hao's spiritual will, and with a poof, she was instantly crushed to the ground.

Sakata Yuki struggled hard, trying to resist the coercion on his body, but not only did he not resist, but he was also attacked by more violent coercion, spurting out several mouthfuls of black blood one after another.

Pan Hao pointed a finger and cut the human skin on Yuki Sakata in the air, revealing the prototype, a monster with a blue face and fangs.

"Blue-faced fangs...... It seems to be really related to the painted skin. Pan Hao saw that the blue-faced fanged monster was very similar to the description of the painting skin in his hometown, and muttered in his heart.

Although I saw the painted skin of my hometown in the island country, for Pan Hao, there was nothing after a while of surprise in his heart, anyway, it was a dead word, and it didn't matter what it was.

Pan Hao smashed the bones and ashes of the monster pretending to be Yuki Sakata with one palm on the spot, and the soul was wiped out and ceased to exist.

Pan Hao turned around and said to Ayaka of the White Phoenix Courtyard: "I'll deal with the other monsters, you wait here." ”

Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple looked around, either grass or trees, Hessesen's, except for the afterglow from the lights in the shrine, there was no other light, before it was bent on escaping, where to hide, where to drill, I couldn't care so much, now that my mood has calmed down, I continue to stay in this kind of mad place alone, and my feet are weak when I think about it.

Ayaka swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to Pan Hao, "I'll go with you." ”

I'm not cowardly! Ayaka Hakuhuangin found a reason for her actions that wasn't justified.

Although Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple forcibly maintained her composure on the surface, and her face did not change, in fact, in Pan Hao's spiritual sense, the nervousness and fear in her heart and other emotions were extremely clear.

Pan Hao didn't expose it, and nodded: "I'll take you to a safe place, and then go to crusade against other monsters." ”

After finishing speaking, he put his hand on the shoulder of Ayaka of the White Phoenix Temple, and the qi and blood enveloped the two of them, tearing the void in an instant, and the next moment he came to the torii of the shrine.

Pan Hao drew a circle around Ayaka in the White Phoenix Courtyard, leaving his spiritual will to coerce, unless his strength far surpassed him, he could break this protective circle when he was caught off guard.