Chapter 247: The Six-Armed Monster Descends (Ask for Subscription, Reward)

Seeing that the old sacrifice was so strange, Gu Er's expression couldn't help but froze, and he looked up at the dark night sky.

As the old priest's slow words shouted, the old priest's body collapsed for a while, and he collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and his whole person's breath shrank to the extreme, and his breath was like a gossamer.

Like Gu Er, he looked up at the sky.

However, the old priest's cloudy eyes were scorching, and his old face, which was like dead ashes, was full of anticipation.

At this moment, the mark made by the old priest suddenly flew towards the sky and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

But then, there was a sudden roar in the night sky, like thunder on a sunny day.

Gu Er's face gradually showed a touch of solemnity, Gu Bei, who was treating Luo Xue, also looked up at the sky at this moment, and a wisp of thought passed to the clone: "Summoning technique, be careful." ”

Gu Er nodded solemnly, his bewitching handsome face suddenly bloomed with excitement, looking at the void, and even licked the corners of his mouth: "I hope I don't disappoint Lao Tzu!"

The red clothes were drumming, and a volley of battle intent escaped from the air.

His right hand reached out, and with a grasp of the void with his five fingers, Luo Xue's sword that fell to the ground immediately flew towards Gu Erzhong.

At this moment, Gu Er is like a sword immortal, surrounded by sword intent, and he is even stronger than the deity.

The old priest was already exhausted at this time, and he was just forcibly holding a breath, just to watch this red-clothed young man be killed by the witch god he had summoned, so that he could feel at ease!

But seeing the sword intent that suddenly bloomed on Gu Er's body, the old priest was immediately stunned, and said with difficulty: "You...... Finally...... Who is it? How could there be a ...... with him? The same ...... Sword Intent!"

Gu Er squinted his eyes at the old priest, and a voice full of fighting intent came: "Lao Tzu is him, can't you see it, old miscellaneous hair?!"

The old priest obviously didn't believe it, but he smiled happily: "No matter who you are, you will die at the hands of the witch god today!"

Click!

In the dark night sky, a huge opening suddenly appeared, like a patio.

The patio was dark and the wind was raging, and a huge head suddenly poked out of the patio in the sky.

The skull was surrounded by a thick black aura, ten thousand times more gloomy than the black aura emitted by the old sacrifice.

On the hideous and terrifying face, the two eyes are like two deep wells, black and exuding a terrifying aura.

"Who is it, who is it that summons this witch god!"

This hideous and terrifying head suddenly spoke, and the sound was like thunder, roaring and exploding, making people feel deafening.

With the low shout like thunder, the body under the huge head slowly emerged from the patio.

First, he had two arms and held a spear about ten feet long.

And that's not even horror.

But then, two arms were exposed, holding a heavy hammer.

When the three pairs of arms were exposed, most of the huge body was already exposed, like a mountain, which made people breathless. The two eyes as dark as a well looked down at the ground, revealing an endless terrifying black light.

"Who is it...... Whoever summons me, disturbs the rest of this witch god, and deserves death!"

The whole body of the six-armed monster came out of the patio as if the sky was about to fall.

"Witch ...... The witch god is a minion...... Summoning you to the world!"

The old priest didn't know where he got the strength, but he actually supported the trembling and seriously injured body, pounced, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed excitedly.

The huge six-armed monster leaned over, its dark eyes staring directly at the old priest, and the old priest's face was full of excitement, and his soul trembled.

The coercion emanating from the six-armed monster was too powerful, and even the surrounding villas couldn't withstand this coercion, and they collapsed directly.

Many residents of the community died unexpectedly.

The old priest couldn't even straighten up, so he could only prostrate on the ground: "Lord Witch God, you have to be the master of your people!"

As if feeling the smell of the old priest's body, it was familiar to him, and the six-armed monster only then slightly restrained its coercion, and its hideous and terrifying huge face showed impatience, and a thunderous voice came: "I think that you have a very faint trace of witch blood, this witch god will spare you for the time being! Say, summon this witch god to come to the world, what is your wish?"

"I beg the Witch God to kill him! No, kill them!"

The old priest stretched out his trembling right arm, first pointed at Gu Er, who was standing in the air, and then pointed in the direction of the roof of Villa 02.

The hatred in the old man's eyes could not be concealed.

"It's just a matter of killing a few ants, the deity fulfills your wishes!" The hideous and terrifying gaze glanced at Gu Er, as well as Gu Bei, who was healing Luo Xue's injuries.

In the dark eyes, there was a disdain and indifference that disregarded the common people and regarded human life like ants.

Then he turned to the old priest, and his hideous face showed a strange and piercing laugh: "You know that I will not shoot in vain. ”

The old priest was obviously stunned, it was the first time he used the secret technique of the Holy Witch Sect to summon the witch god, and he didn't know that the witch god came to the world to do things for the people, and he still needed a reward!

"Stepping through the passage of the Three Realms, this witch god needs to consume a lot of energy, just charge a little reward, it's not too much, hahahaha!" the six-armed monster laughed wildly.

"Whatever reward the Witch God wants, as long as the slave has it, he will definitely offer it with both hands and honor the Witch God. The old priest spoke respectfully.

"Your three souls and seven spirits!"

"This ......" the old priest looked stunned again, and then revealed endless fear, and what he summoned together was actually a life-urging ghost!

The old priest was afraid because if he lost the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, it would be equivalent to directly giving his life to the Witch God, and if he kept the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, with the secret method of the Holy Witch Sect and the technique of raising Gu Souls, he could be resurrected.

But now......

"Why, refusal?" The six-armed monster suddenly glared, and a powerful coercion descended again, pressing the bones of the old priest with a crisp click, and countless breaks, "But I can't help you!"

As he spoke, the six-armed monster suddenly stretched out an arm and grabbed at the void above the head of the terrified old priest.

A phantom shadow actually drilled directly out of the old sacrificial flesh.

The phantom is a human form, and it is the soul of the old priest, directly separated from the body, uncontrollably grasped by the huge palm, and his expression is full of infinite fear.

"Rest assured, I have swallowed your soul, and I will grant your desires. And allow you, before you really die, to see those three people die in front of you in advance!" the six-armed monster looked at the soul of the old priest in his hand, licked his lips, and forked his tongue like joy, making people feel sick and palpitated.

"There has been no passage in the Three Realms for a long time, and five hundred years ago, the passage of the Three Realms was destroyed!" At this time, Gu Er said indifferently, "Pretending to be a ghost, Lao Tzu wants to see how capable you are to kill Lao Tzu!"

(End of chapter)