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Wang Fatzi didn't expect that the monster he saw for the first time was how many times more powerful than the zongzi and something that the tower had experienced in the past. It's simply not a level.

"Have you reached the point of a second-level reincarnation?"

Ji Kong looked at this hell blood beast, his expression moved slightly, and a thought swept over his body, which was to consider his specific combat strength.

According to the strength of these people and the combat power of the stuffy oil bottle, they can be compared to a third-level reincarnation, this is still a fateful situation, in an ordinary state, they want to fight against this hell blood beast, and finally have a draw.

However, Ji Kong's expression floated behind the hell blood beast, but there was still such a bloodline mage who was eyeing him!

Most of the sacrifices are magicians, and if you don't even know magic, what kind of sacrifice do you have?

Therefore, Ji Kong is not very optimistic about these people, but he will not make a move unless necessary.

It's just a few ants, and they can be slaughtered at will.

It's a good thing to hone them a little and let them know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Otherwise, at any time, it would be so reckless that it would not be able to blend in the entire main god space.

At this moment, Wang Fatzi suddenly had a few more compression bombs in his hand, these compression bombs are high-end goods from the entire interstellar world, which people see their talents, and they are left for them to save their lives.

Wang Fatzi didn't expect that just now the root boss played a face, and he originally felt that he had a great advantage, however, he played GG and had to use this hole card.

"Surrender obediently! Next year today will be your sacrifice day, and I will give you a chance now to cut myself off. Otherwise....... "The evil priest standing beside the Hell Blood Beast looked at the few people below proudly, his face full of calm and confidence.

It was a kind of contempt from the soul, which could be said to make the fat people feel very uncomfortable.

Before he finished speaking, the compression bomb in Wang Fatzi's hand was thrown over.

As a sacrifice to the evil gods, he is the most familiar with these scientific alchemy items, otherwise, how can he be a qualified villain?

I saw that he took out a scroll in his hand, looked at Wang Fatzi with pain, and said viciously: "You guys waited for me, and you let me use such a precious space scroll." When I catch you, I will refine you into puppets and sacrifice your souls to my lord, so that you will live forever and perish in the sea of blood. ”

"Great Blood God, your devotee, pray for your seclusion, tear it, Space Storm!"

The evil sacrifice first praised his Lord, and then, his fingers clasped a scroll that exuded a faint brilliance with ancient meaning, and as those compression bombs approached, they tore apart violently, turning into a spatial crack, swallowing the compression bombs into it, drowning in the endless spatial turbulence, at a loss.

"Let's go. ”

Seeing his hole cards, which turned into nothingness at this moment, Wang Fatzi immediately beckoned Ji Kong and a few people, and fled into the distance.

And the stuffy oil bottle also flew up out of thin air, copied Wu Xie into his arms, and ran away with it.

“.............”

Looking at the skillful movements, Ji Kong was speechless for a while, and secretly mused, "It is worthy of being a person who dug graves before, and this escape technique is first-class." However, if you want to get out of here, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

Sure enough, before they had gone far, they were immediately blocked by a group of corpse puppets, among these corpse puppets, some were humans, and some were ancient monsters they didn't know.

"Forget it, it's up to you!"

Ji Kong looked at the situation of Wang Fatzi and the others, sighed slightly, and said: "Get out, give the three of you time to breathe and disappear in front of me, otherwise, just one word, ........ death."

"Human, what are you? Kill me, little ones!"

These people are not soft-hearted people, after refining into puppets, they almost gained immortal bodies, one by one their souls were contaminated by blood, and fell into the painful torment of eternal life, crazy eyes, hoarse screams, impulsive nerves, oppressed their thirst for blood and killing.

I didn't expect that these people would be able to arouse my little darling's desire to kill, so that they could further transform themselves. It seems that the big picture has been decided. ”

The evil priest was overjoyed, looking at the puppets babbling and opening and closing their mouths, they just laughed wildly and laughed out loud.

"What to do? It's over, this time it's completely over. ”

Looking at these crazy puppets, before they transformed, Wang Fatzi had some difficulty dealing with them, and now that they have transformed, they can't even swallow the terrifying lethality of the fire unicorn in their hands, and their flesh and skin emitted a fierce fire of "bang".

"Hey, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you. ”

Wu Xie looked at Ji Kong with some embarrassment and said leisurely.

But the stuffy oil bottle looked at Ji Kong lightly, his expression flickered, and he didn't know what to think.

"Kill!"

After the transformation was completed, these puppets became even more terrifying, and they rushed forward one after another, only to see that Ji Kong said slowly, "Why do you want to die so much?"

Let's say, his whole body just rushed out, no matter what kind of puppet stood in front of him, whether it was in human form or in the form of a fierce beast, it was just his one-punch enemy.

Bombardment, constant bombardment, still bombardment.

No one could resist his punch.

His long black hair fluttered and held his body, like a demon god.

"You're a body refiner. ”

In the space of the main god, there are not a few people who refine their physical bodies and pay attention to preaching the Tao with their strength.

Whether it is the ascetics in the West or those in the East, they are all capable of refining their physical bodies to the point of refining their human weapons and resisting the explosion of nuclear bombs.

No, even those top-notch existences, divine bodies, holy bodies, or whatever, not only have amazing visions in their cultivation, but they will also burst out with the power to resist the Divine Soldiers.

After learning about the person who refined the body of Ji Kong, the evil sacrifice was cold, he hated these muscular men the most, the flesh was strong and terrible, it was simply a stone in the pit, smelly and hard, disgusting.

In an instant, he began to chant, one secret method after another, intending to use the power of magic to make Ji Kong die without a place to be buried.