A small black dog whimpered and came out from behind the shrine maiden and circled her legs, looking harmless to humans and animals.

And then......

The style of painting has changed abruptly.

The size of this puppy was as if it had suddenly been connected to a pump, and it quickly swelled, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blue-faced and fanged beast, and that size was almost up to the ceiling just by lying on the ground.

Looking at everyone present with greedy eyes, it can be seen that in the recipe of this canine-type demonic beast, the human column must be ranked at the forefront.

The shrine maiden stretched out her delicate palm and patted the other person's head.

"Be quiet, break the grudge, I know you're hungry, and you'll have something to eat soon."

"Woo......" The monster that the witch called a grudge whispered, bent down, and put its head in a bit, so that the witch could stroke the hair on its head more easily, completely in an obedient pet posture, but the sniffing nose from time to time could tell that it was suppressing its desire to hunt.

Donavin's eyebrows furrowed, and he stared coldly at the combination of Beauty and the Beast opposite.

When this monster appeared in the form of a puppy, he smelled a hint of rancidity, compared to the witch only had a dark aura on her body, but this monster that had eaten a lot of people was more in line with the object of his hunt.

"Do you see, this little guy is very hungry?" The witch smiled lightly, her palm kept running down the hair of the grudge, and then her eyes swept over Anita in Kashia's arms, "You seem to care about that child very much, and you will see her torn apart later, and the grudge is the internal organs of human beings the most......"

Kexia, who was holding little Lori, frowned slightly, the woman's words and eyes made her feel uncomfortable, and she was about to put Anita down and prepare to do it.

But Donavon was one step ahead of her.

The magic sword Direk burst out of the wind, and the eyes at the blade of the sword were curved like the moon, and it also longed for blood, whether it was a human or a monster.

"Hum-" The sharp blade collided with the blue-gray forelimbs of the Demon Beast, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

"Click!" Then he broke his grudge and let out a painful cry, and with one claw he slapped the magic sword away, and a hideous wound had already appeared on its arm, and the surface of its skin seemed to be burned by fire, and a layer of scorched black appeared.

"Bluff bluff ......" showed a humane angry expression on its resentful face, and an incomparably mixed aura emanated from its body, with evil spirit resentment and demonic energy...... There was even an aura similar to that of Mamahaha, the guardian eagle beside Nakorulu, and these auras were mixed together like a hodgepodge.

Even though he had seen a lot of monsters, the particularity of the monster in front of him still made Donavin a little concerned.

It's like he himself has a demonic hybrid, and the power of darkness affects him all the time, so he worships the Buddha and suppresses it with the power of the Buddha, and breaking the grudge makes him think of the bad situation after he is dominated by it.

"Is this a fallen spirit beast?" Donavin asked bluntly.

"Aha!" Before Donavin could finish speaking, the shrine maiden laughed a little disregardively, even laughing so much that she wanted to cover her stomach.

It was as if the word depravity had touched on her laugh.

Donavon frowned, did not speak, silently summoned Direk who had fallen to the side, and the unfavorable magic sword groaned unwillingly, but still settled down under his clench.

"How can this be called depravity?" The shrine maiden raised her hand and wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, "I just made it stronger than before, is that wrong?" ”

"Since you have been abandoned, since you have no one to protect you, then make yourself strong......" Tears rolled down her cheeks, and the shrine maiden muttered, her expression becoming sad as she brought back some kind of bleak memories.

"Although it sounds like you have a lot of stories to tell, but you are such an evil being who has fallen into darkness like this," Donavin's arm twisted, and disappeared in an instant, and the follow-up voice came, "It's better to disappear into this world!" ”

The witch who had just been immersed in her own world raised her head and laughed maniacally, and a similar circle appeared under her feet, but this time the circle did not fly towards Donaven, but dissipated into the air with the witch.

The next moment, the figure of the witch appeared in the air behind Donaven, her arms raised, her red nails instantly stretched and sharpened, and her hair danced in the air with the falling motion, like a black dragon with teeth and claws.

The staggered claw marks on Donavon's back suddenly shot out a burst of blood.

The back wound stiffened Donavon's movements for a moment, and then he slapped a few steps forward on the floor and slapped him in the chest.

Donavon stuck his sword on the ground to stop his retreat, then covered his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Normal people can be said to be not far from death after being injured like this, but Donavin, who is using a demonic hybrid, is like no one, gasping for breath twice and then standing up again.

Donavon's firmness seemed to surprise the shrine maiden, narrowing her eyes slightly, flashing in front of him, her blade-like claws tearing off.

Just listen to a string of incomprehensible Buddhist sounds, Sanskrit, sounding from Donaven's mouth.

"Die!" Donavon's pupils shrank, his left eye closed, his right eye dilated, and the golden light suddenly skyrocketed.

A majestic golden statue appeared behind Donavon, and in the golden light, there was a hideous demonic face, but it was in line with the wrath of the Fudo Ming King, suppressing the evil demons and scaring away the demons.

Donavin pinched the seal with one hand and threw it out, and the ignorant karma turned into a monstrous sea of fire and swept towards the shrine maiden.

The witch's body retreated violently, blood spilled from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and compared with the Buddha power that the body of the exorcist witch she occupied during the war period had mastered, the foreign monk in front of her was a little more sophisticated.

She retreated and retreated until a solid wall of flesh blocked her behind her, shielding her.

The sound of a violent explosion kept coming back to mind in the bar, and the already dilapidated building began to crumble.

Boom –

In the end, the bar survived the catastrophe and collapsed into ruins.

"Hey, pay attention, there are still people here, do you want to bury everyone?" Zhang Lin's voice sounded in the smoke and dust.

I saw that the semicircular light mask that was upside down on the ground shrouded the others who were almost buried alive.

At the edge of the mask, the live broadcast girl looked flattered that she hadn't forgotten, and reached out to touch the mask with curiosity, and then remembered to pick up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, but unfortunately the broken screen was already dark, and the live broadcast could no longer be carried out, and then sat on the ground in a dejected manner.

Unexpectedly, he would cause such consequences, Donavin turned around, like Zhang Lin who was glaring at him angrily, replied with an apologetic expression, and then turned his head to look into the depths of the smoke and dust, his eyes were deep and serious.

I saw that the forelimbs of the grudge were blurred with flesh and blood, and under its protection, the witch clutched her chest and couldn't help but gasp.

And such a move is not small for Donavin, and he is temporarily unable to act.

As if sensing this, the slightly relieved witch showed an angry look on her patron beast's poignant face when she saw her guardian beast turn into such a miserable appearance, and waved her arms, and a white ball of light flew towards Donavon.

However, a bold onlooker who remained at the scene finally lost his square inch, and ran out of the light mask with his head hanging his head like a fly, which was only external and inward, and just stopped in the path of the light ball.

I saw that the ball of light didn't explode or anything, but turned into an air mass and enveloped him.

The next moment, a panicked little pig appeared in place.

"Babble-" The little pig, whose vision suddenly became shorter, spun around twice, not realizing what had happened to him.

Seeing this scene, the witch maiden, who had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, spit out a mouthful of blood again.