Fang Xing rushed forward with the pig-killing knife in his hand, and he slashed at Wang Fanmeng mercilessly. The former Wang Fanmeng is long dead.

"Hehe, big brother, you are really ruthless." Wang Fanmeng's body slipped, and he had already appeared at a long distance.

Fang Xing's knife slashed into the air, and Wang Fanmeng made a tossing gesture and threw the rag doll towards Fang Xing.

Fang Xing was not careless, and immediately put the knife against his chest to defend.

The speed of the rag doll was extremely fast, and the next moment the rag doll was already standing in front of him, but he couldn't swing the knife, he actually had a trance, as if the whole person was evacuated. His hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't even hold a knife.

If you look at it from the perspective of a third party, there is actually a faint film of light coming out of the surface of Fang Xing's body, and the rag doll is desperately sucking!

According to the ancient saying, this is a person's soul, and ragdolls can actually absorb people's souls!!

Seeing that Fang Xing's soul was about to leave his body, his yin and yang pupils suddenly flashed a ghostly light, and his soul not only instantly returned to his body, but also a mysterious force directly impacted the rag doll.

"Ahh

The rag doll and Wang Fanmeng let out an extremely sharp scream at the same time, the rag doll's eyes actually flowed blood, and Wang Fanmeng was even worse, bleeding from the seven orifices, and had fallen to the ground and convulsed continuously.

Fang Xing knelt on the ground regardless of his image, his hands on the ground and kept panting, the cold sweat on his face was soaring, dripping down, his eyes widened, and there were still palpitations in his heart.

At that moment just now, he clearly felt that his soul was being withdrawn, if it weren't for the Yin Yang Pupil, he would already be a corpse at this moment.

It was half an hour before he got up, and it was the most embarrassing he had ever been, no matter how many injuries he had suffered physically, he was not as embarrassed as he was now.

The ragdoll's hand kept retreating, and its pupils showed a very human fear and puzzlement, and it couldn't understand why this mortal was still able to break free from its control even though it was in the enchantment.

It already had the intention of escaping, and the sudden horror just now, it was still trembling when it thought of it, it was a kind of crushing on a transcendent level, and it didn't have the courage to face it again.

Wang Fanmeng can't be relied on, she is lying on the ground like a dead dog convulsing at this time, Wang Fanmeng is just a means of transportation for it, and the tool can be thrown away at any time if it is broken.

Fang Xing finally recovered, although his hands and feet were still a little weak, but at least he didn't need to kneel anymore to support him.

The realm outside was extremely bleak, it seemed to be related to the heavy damage of the rag doll, Fang Xing couldn't stop him if he forcibly broke through this barrier now, he was ready to leave, but there was still something to do before leaving.

He saw that the ragdoll was going to escape! This thing almost killed him.

Although this rag doll is extremely weird, it can even extract the soul of a living person.

Yin Yang Hitomi has great restraint on the rag doll, just because of the passive counterattack of the yin and yang pupil, so that the rag doll has the idea of escaping. In that passive defense just now, the stored pupil power consumed 0.6 copies, which cost one-third of his existing pupil power!

"Hehehe, how can you make me so embarrassed?" Fang Xing's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and a silent and dark aura swept away.

His eyes turned red, shimmering with an ominous red light, and his breath was extremely unstable. There was a grinding sound, and his hair grew longer at a visible rate until it hung down to his knees, turning blood-red, covering half of his face.

"You ant-like thing, how dare you make me so embarrassed?" Fang Xing gasped, and the corners of his mouth grinned at the corners of his mouth that covered half of his face, revealing an extremely hideous smile.

"Oh, it's been a long time, it's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've experienced this near-death feeling. It's wonderful, it's wonderful, it's a feeling that I can't help it, hehehe. ”

Fang Xing's whole person changed, both physically and temperamentally, his long scarlet hair hung down his knees, he was wearing a black robe wrapped in energy, his upper body was wearing an elegant tuxedo, and a blood-red cloak behind him was slowly swaying.

There is no wind, but it feels like blowing in the wind. At some point, there was an extra pair of white gloves in his hand, and a blood-colored rose in his hand.

He has changed even more in temperament, exuding an ominous evil aura all over his body, giving people a strange sense of darkness, blood, death, and despair.

"Just such a piece of garbage can make you dying?" Fang Xing's tone was extremely disdainful, and his voice seemed to have changed.

With a wave of his hand, the blood-red energy surged, and the next moment the enchantment shattered, and the rest of the people didn't notice it, but for those who had a certain range and had Dao cultivation, this fluctuation was like an incandescent lamp in the night, dazzling.

At this moment, there was a bald monk who happened to be in the back mountain of Wu'an Village, he looked at the energy fluctuation, and almost without hesitation, he directly folded his hands and said: "Thank my lord God for giving me this great opportunity, I will live up to my lord's will, calm the evil demon, this evil demon is unprecedentedly powerful, please Buddha, Daojun, God bless, Amitabha Buddha, immeasurable Tianzun, Amen!" ”

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over with the energy fluctuations.

"Poof!"

Fang Xing spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hands clenched his heart, and he looked incredulous.

"Is my body so weak that I can't even withstand one ten-thousandth of my energy?"

"That old man is really ruthless, ahaha, that's interesting, interesting!"

Fang Xing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put it on his tongue and sucked it, his own blood was very precious.

He silently picked up the pork knife and slashed Wang Fanmeng's head with a knife. The rag doll had no way to escape, and it had only truly felt hopeless since Fang Xing had changed its appearance.

It kept roaring at Fang Xing, but its face was already begging for mercy, Fang Xing walked to the side of the rag doll and cut off the rag doll's hand with a knife, and the rag doll let out an earth-shattering wail like a normal person when his hand was cut off.

"How can this level of trash drive you to the point of death? It's rubbish. Fang Xing's face was hideous, he was very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied, the original personality was actually only to this extent?

Weak to scum, weak to have no friends!!

It's the same as ants!

In this state, to participate in the upcoming dark war, it is said that cannon fodder looks up to him!

Looking at the bright red blood stains flowing from the rag doll's arms, he looked disdainful, it was a real disdain, as if looking at it would defile his eyes.

"Ting!"

With a single slash, the rag doll was torn open from the middle, and the pork knife was embedded in the floor by a centimeter, making a screeching sound.

The rag doll looked at him with a resentful expression, and the broken body quickly turned into the original puppet. Fang Xing took out a white stone jade from the puppet's head.

"Heh, the Enchantment Stone, it's really this low-level thing." Fang Xing casually threw the enchantment stone at his feet, and when he raised his foot, he wanted to crush it.