But fortunately, the effect of the gluttonous pattern amplification in my hand is still there, even if I am holding an ordinary steel knife, for the evil spirit, it should be higher than the destructive power of these bullets.

After all, gluttony is one of the four evils, and the gluttonous pattern symbolizes the position of the four evils.

At this time, I could clearly notice that at this time, in the team on the other side, many people had already taken out some bottles and cans.

If I'm not mistaken, these bottles and jars should be like the glutinous rice jars and dog blood jars prepared by the other people in the team when I first visited the tomb of King Yan Zhao.

These things are more popular, but the effect is still good, and it is not difficult to get.

So almost all the people who go to the tomb will have some on them to a greater or lesser extent.

After a long period of evolution, this can even be said to be a custom in the circle, as long as you go to the grave, you must bring something.

"Everyone, even if it is fate to meet here, I am willing to help you, I am responsible for containing this thing, and you are covering on both sides!"

I opened my mouth and shouted, staring at the eyeball in front of me, my eyes narrowing.

"Good!"

The people on the side let out a shout, and it was just for a moment that the two of us reached a consensus.

Carefully looking at the eyeball in front of him, this eyeball has become about the size of an adult's head, or even larger.

This eyeball is still embedded in the wall, and if you don't look at the size, it doesn't seem to be much different from before.

Judging from the marks on the wall, this eyeball obviously did not leave the wall in front of it.

So how did this puddle of flesh and blood on the ground come to be?

This pool of flesh and blood is in front of these people, and it is almost close to three meters away from the eyeball in front of them, how can this eyeball turn a living person in front of him into mud?

If I don't figure out how the eyeball in front of me made a move, I won't make a rash move, otherwise if I'm not careful, I'll put myself in, there is no doubt about it.

As I stared at the eyeball in front of me, my pupils shrank sharply, and at that moment, I seemed to see something in the pupils of this eyeball.

It was a quick flash of white light, and I had seen this white light inside the pupil of this thing before, when my eyeball had changed.

As for what this white light is for, I don't know what it does.

But at this moment, the hairs all over my body stood on end, and there was an extremely bad feeling all over my body, as if something had changed in front of me.

But this time is different from the previous one, the previous time, the change in this thing can be said to be obvious, and it can be clearly seen that it has become larger.

But now, this feeling is only vague, at least on the surface, there is no change.

Click.....

Suddenly, I felt a tremendous pressure fall on my body, and the pressure filled every bone in my body almost instantly.

I could even hear the clicking sound coming from the bones of my body, and it was clear that this change had nothing to do with the eyeball in front of me.

Almost instantly, I understood how the previous person had become a puddle of flesh.

Nine times out of ten, it is under this huge pressure that it becomes a pool of flesh and blood.

You must know that I belong to the state of gluttonous pattern amplification, and all aspects of my body functions have been greatly increased, especially for attacks from evil spirits.

But even so, I felt a tremendous pressure, and it was clear that this was definitely not something that ordinary murderous creatures could do.

My face was almost instantly invisible.

And I can clearly feel that the pressure is increasing.

For me now, I can be active, but if this pressure is doubled, I am afraid that I will not be able to move at all.

At this rate of increase, in about ten seconds, this pressure should be doubled.

"You're not going to do it yet?"

Under this tremendous pressure, my whole face was swollen and red, which was caused by my lack of blood circulation under the stress, and I let out a roar with some difficulty.

If at this time, this group of people chooses to use the glutinous rice jar or the black dog blood jar in their hands, then it will undoubtedly relieve me a lot of pressure.

It's just that now I don't know how much damage these two things can do to the eyeball in front of me.

For a murderous thing, the more powerful the creature, the lower the effect of this kind of thing, for example, for the eyeball in front of me, I can't say how much effect it can have.

However, even if the effect is minimal, it is excellent if you distract some of it.

But when I spoke, no one echoed, and my eyes swept to the side, and everyone was very pale.

"Don't be stupid, hurry up, the guns in your hands don't have much impact on this thing, the only thing that can cause harm is these evil things in your hands."

Almost instantly, my roar echoed throughout the burial chamber.

Since my voice was completely squeezed out of my throat, the sound I made in this extremely stressful situation was not small, and almost everyone woke up in an instant.

"It's all on!"

The man at the head let out a low roar, and then I could see that in this group of people, one after another, they opened the lid of the jar one after another, and smashed the jar into the eyeball in front of them.

Just the glutinous rice in the jar is not bad, and when it is splashed on the eyeball in front of it, you can still see the burning heat, and it is obvious that the glutinous rice is useful for this thing.

However, the effect of the black dog's blood sprinkled on it is minimal, and it does not seem to be of any use.

I stared at all of this in front of me, and suddenly, I had a sense of horror.

No, this black dog's blood didn't play a role, it can be said to be a disservice.

I could clearly see that the black dog blood that had been splashed on it was being absorbed rapidly, and I shuddered.

Although the black dog's blood belongs to blood, but in this metaphysical technique, it belongs to the blood, and it can play a role in overcoming evil in the face of murderous things, but it seems that for an eyeball in front of it, it is invalid. ()

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