However, it is not the egg, as the witchcraft effect cast by the male witch of this god descending faction, if it can affect the second poem, then it is called hell, didn't you see Lao Lu standing next to the second poem, didn't you even react at all?

As a professional who focuses on the direction of [bard].

In terms of language and rhythm, he can basically be called a master.

Therefore, Ershi just raised his hand and snapped his fingers gently, and the insertion of a syllable of "pop!" directly disrupted the rhythm of the other party's "witch music", and the effect that could disturb people's spirits was immediately unconnected.

As a result, as soon as the other party rattled the bell and wanted to continue the witch music, Ershi snapped his fingers.

The faster and more intense he shook, the snapping fingers of the second poem crackled more and more urgently, and the rhythm of the other party was distorted by him, becoming like rattle accompaniment to him, and finally shook out the feeling of "The Most Dazzling Little Apple".

The god who couldn't shake it anymore was so angry that he almost didn't drop the long-handled copper bell.

The rhythm just now was so brainwashing, and as soon as he raised his hand, he couldn't help but shake his legs with the rhythm.

As for his own witch music rhythm, what was it? He couldn't even remember!

Knowing that this is a god who has met a master, he simply inserted the rattle into his belt, and dragged a "waist drum" hanging behind his waist to his backhand.

And with the sound of his drums, several ghosts rushed out of the room behind him, and he controlled them to pounce on Ershi, which should be the magic of their witchcraft.

Ershi watched with interest for a while and pounced in front of him, and then flew out of the Silla ghost with the soul energy shield shrouded in him.

He glanced curiously at the one on the other party's waist, using a drumstick and a mosquito net hook to beat the clanging witch drum.

As soon as the second poem stretched out his hand, he used the [Summoning Instrument] to summon a pair of big killers in the Huang folk music, big cymbals!

This thing is also called "cymbal", a copper straw hat that looks like a two-sided flying saucer, and the second poem is a sound of "duang~!" when you pick it up, but it's amazing!

The thunderous sound of gold and iron, not to mention the five or six Silla ghosts who were surrounding him in vain, even the god man who was beating the drum desperately on the opposite side was frightened and his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground, and he didn't know where to throw the drumstick in his hand, and subconsciously raised his hands to cover his ears.

The second poem can't help but be happy, Nima, compare the movement with Lao Tzu?

The god was angry and screamed by the second poem, and got up and touched the ground all over the ground, probably trying to find the drumstick and then fight with the second poem.

But Ershi didn't want to play with him anymore, although it was a little weird, but this guy's level was actually about the same as the Nanyang black-clothed people he had seen.

So when I threw it away, the big cymbals on both sides disappeared without a trace in an instant, and those Silla ghosts who were shocked and froze in place were also dragged over by Lao Luyi, who was standing next to him and had nothing to do, one on the left and one on the right, and ate them.

The Silla ghosts, who were controlled by the gods, let out a terrible ghost scream.

Seeing this, he hurriedly pulled out the bronze mirror with the handle, and after a strange scream.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were still the last two Silla ghosts, which had not been eaten by Lao Lu as a snack, he "sucked" them into the mirror, and then bit the tip of his tongue mixed with saliva, and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on the mirror with a poof!

Ershi subconsciously took two steps back in disgust, disgusting! If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, what kind of saliva is it?

But what surprised him a little was that Shenhan's mouthful of blood mist sprayed up, and the two Silla ghosts who were sucked into the mirror turned into a blood-red mist, struggled out of the mirror, and then pounced on Shenhan, and drilled into his mouth, nose, eyes and ears!

Ershi was stunned for a moment, what kind of operation is this? Is it an operation error that causes the ghost to backlash?

But as the blood mist that the ghost turned into burrowed into Shenhan's body, he began to change like a mad beast.

The muscles all over his body bulged, his skin became congested and scarlet, and the whole person seemed to have swelled several times in a short period of time, turning into a burly little giant!

In line with the idea of understanding the mysterious power of different systems, Ershi did not stop him from changing, but watched curiously.

In fact, it was not slow, it was only a dozen breaths before and after, and Shen Han turned into a strong man with a blood-red body like a skinning demon, and pounced on him with a hideous roar.

Easily dodged a few of the opponent's attacks, and Ershi also found out that this guy looked scary, although his strength was amazingly inflated, but he was irrational, and his flexibility became less agile than when he danced just now.

Ershi shook his head in disappointment, waved his hand and punched the other party, and as a result, not only did he twist one of his thick arms that were as thick as a thigh and his muscles were knotted and twisted like a twist, but also blasted his strong body upside down and smashed into the room behind him.

The so-called "divine descent" is actually just to stimulate oneself through the possession of the spirit, although it can lift the self-protection mechanism in a short period of time and exert great power, but it does not go beyond the scope of human beings, and it really becomes a monster like the Hulk or something.

After all, what he used to possess was only two remnant souls with extremely low spirit strength, how much effect could they play?

And the "Phantom Blue Ghost 7th Generation" on Ershi's body, although it is only an agile arcane spell armor, but the built-in electric drive physical energy amplification power booster system has been upgraded to a 10-fold increase.

Not only can a single arm lift more than a ton of heavy objects, the full output can reach five tons, if you do not consider the problem of body damage, overload limit output, it is not impossible to exert ten tons of gravity.

That's it, he hasn't activated the various amplifying rune arrays on his armor, as well as the effects of various [arcane tattoos] on his own puppet stand-ins!

Isn't this a disadvantage?

To put it simply, these "black science magic reform" arcane armor are not used to deal with ordinary people at all, and the research of the No. 1 consciousness split is obviously a bit overclassed, and using this thing to fight with someone else is a big god, isn't this bullying?

Ershi shook her head and walked into the abandoned house where half of the wall had been knocked down by the gods.

I saw him smashing half of his bones and slumping in the corner of the wall like mud, his swollen muscles squirming as if they had been parasitized by aliens.

And he himself rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and twitched nervously...... Lure the ghost to the upper body, and it was eaten back, right?

This buddy can't live anymore, and Ershi then remembered the purpose of running over.

He seemed to have just come to see who was trying to harm them, and he didn't intend to kill them at all.

As a result, the other party overreacted, and he played himself into this virtue, and he didn't carry this pot!