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Just as Ting Chen (paddling) and Ting Chen's efforts were working hard to kill the ghouls and protect Gao Hena, Ye Fan, and Chen Weiqi, who were useless in the frontal battle, Sheriff Black Cat and Father Butch, who were the first to break through, went hand in hand.

The Blood Mist figure broke away from Father Butch's body and appeared in front of Sheriff Black Cat in a flash, and under his surprised gaze, he punched the handsome man with cat ears into the ground. Then there was a flash of lightning, and Joseph wandered in midair, causing the Hermit Purple to release a surging golden current against the Blood Mist Humanoid, temporarily repelling it.

"Oops, it's in bad shape." Joseph stumbled to the ground, in this sacrificial site full of the spiritual power of the old ruler, he was no longer attacked by spiritual pollution all the time, frantically and passively carried out SAN CHECK, as a shield against spiritual pollution, the hermit's purple became very unstable, unable to maintain human form, and the silver cross in the center also appeared twisted and broken.

"Go!" Jingwei followed and killed, but looking at the uncomfortable expression on her face, Joseph knew that she was also struggling to endure mental pollution, but she still insisted on fanning her wings, and the hot wind condensed and swirled in the air, sweeping away a large amount of dust, soil, and corpses, and finally bursting out.

"Muda!" The Blood Mist Humanoid suddenly spoke, sneering and smashing Jingwei's attack with a single punch.

However, the Bloodmist Humanoid simply didn't have time to pursue any of the enemies, because immediately, a new attack (?) It's coming!

Little King Kong was wrapped in ice and fire, and smashed through the walls of the magically protected warehouse, and King Kong's incorruptible body turned into the most terrifying cannonball, and slammed into the body of the Blood Mist Humanoid. Although there was no doubt that the strengthened Blood Mist Humanoid was unharmed, it was forced to stop by this unexpected suicide attack.

"Muda, what do you mean? Spells? Or is it the spirit of words? Sheriff Black Cat crawled out of the ground, shook his head and shook off the dust and gravel on his body, and asked with a full sense of anger.

If it weren't for the fact that Sheriff Black Cat still had some scrapes on his body and his clothes were in tatters, Joseph would have wondered if he had just entered the door and had never fought the Bloodmist Humanoid at all. You must know that when the Blood Mist humanoid was still very weak, when the ancient martial arts master Inoue Wu fought against it, he couldn't have the upper hand at all, and was even seriously injured.

Knocked back by a punch from the blood mist humanoid, but the unscathed little King Kong plowed a dirt road on the ground and slid to the feet of the black cat sheriff, and after hearing his question, the little King Kong replied: "Muda, it should be the dialect of Mount Fuji Province and Penglai Islands, which means useless, it should be said that the attack of Sister Jingwei is not painful for him." ”

"This should be the power that Dio in the dream gave to Enrique Butch," Joseph felt a little embarrassed as he looked at the Bloodmist Humanoid, "And Dio is British, Butch is American, and neither of them has been to Mount Fuji Province or the Penglai Islands, why do they speak the dialect there now?" ”

"Is this the time to think about this?" Jingwei, who flew up, was punched in the face by the Blood Mist Humanoid, spun and flew back, planting upside down at Joseph's feet, and muffled complaints and indignation came from the ground, much to the embarrassment of the three men who were fishing.

"Whew-" Little King Kong was the first to strike, and the bursting heat that erupted between his lips and teeth converged into a yellow line of fire and burned towards the blood mist humanoid.

"Whew-whew-whew-whew-crackle, crackle, crackle... Whew-"

The flames scorched the blood mist humanoid, but all the heat was kept three inches away by the hand it raised, and it was not until the little King Kong breathed until he was panting and unable to sustain the flames, that it lowered its hand.

"Ripple Walk!" Joseph untied a bottle of water from his waist, then controlled the hermit purple that had barely gathered into a human form, and transmitted a large amount of turquoise ripples into the water, and then the hermit purple punched the bottle of water away, and finally made it explode the moment it approached the blood mist humanoid.

The water mixed with vigorous ripples instantly turned into water vapor under the residual heat in the air, but the power of the ripples continued to bombard the body of the Blood Mist Humanoid, shaking its figure slightly.

“biu——biu——biu——。。。”

Sergeant Black Cat quickly took out his Gauss pistol and fired a series of shots, causing the blood mist figure to retreat continuously, but instead of showing the wavering appearance caused by Joseph's attack before, his body was very stable.

"Ahh!!!hh Jingwei roared and pulled himself out of the ground, freeing himself from his indecent and strange posture, and then flew up with a kick, lifting all the rubble on the ground, turning it into bullets, and smashing into the body of the Blood Mist humanoid at a speed close to the speed of sound, accompanied by a terrible sound of breaking through the air.

"Damn, this mission is the highest level! It's not a simple cultist murder at all! King Kong took a sip of phlegm, not caring at all about maintaining any elegant and noble demeanor, but with a flick of his hand, the wide Hanfu on his body was replaced by a set of short fights, and then he turned his gaze to the direction of Father Butch and the altar, which were surrounded by a thick and opaque blood mist.

With the ears closed downwind, King Kong shielded the incantation that Father Butch recited as if it were a quartet, and freed some of the mental pollution. Then, clairvoyance saw through the tumbling blood mist, and little King Kong saw through everything that Father Butch was hiding.

Humans are killed, then disassembled, and finally in a bloody and fresh state, they are directly used as building materials, and finally stacked into an altar! At the foot of Father Butch there is a staircase built by the hands and feet of an unknown number of people. The outer layer of the altar was surrounded by the heads of Enrique Bucci or his ghouls—desperate and frightened children, distressed and helpless women, men with twisted expressions, and so on.

Little King Kong felt that he had seen the abyss, and the countless souls imprisoned in the altar were crying out for help and pain towards him, they were shattered, and their souls were locked in their shells, wandering inside the altar. And on the altar lies a woman in a surgical gown who has lost her breath of life, her blood and soul pull the opened dream realm, and pull a soul to the world!

The countless souls of the altar filled with grief, pain, hatred, and remorse were sucked dry by this evil spirit.