The knife entered, the blood spurted, and the intense pain that followed, which was by no means something that could be brought about by a single knife, but like a thousand knives.

Thinking of the blood light that permeated the surroundings, Charon somewhat understood that the magic array could also amplify the pain, making the victim suffer more, so the resentment generated was naturally deeper and richer.

The piece of flesh that was cut out was still sceptible, as if it was still a part of his body, and the pain of corrosion and boiling on it was no worse than the incision, which was equal to double the pain. If it was just a knife, it wouldn't even make him frown, but the terrible thing was that there were thousands of knives behind him, and the pain was constantly doubling, and few people could withstand it, so it was no wonder that a powerful resentful spirit like Philip could be generated.

At the same time, Charon found himself looking at a portion of the minced meat, and was able to see himself being sliced with his own eyes. Such visual enjoyment combined with increasing pain will undoubtedly make the hearts of the undetermined transcendents gradually collapse, and then fall into a frenzy themselves, and be attacked and killed by Philiel.

However, after experiencing so many trials and tribulations of life and death, he is not so easy to shake, even if he tortures and kills himself, this pain is far from being bearable.

Outside, Fillier had curled up into a basin-sized lump of flesh, and the supernatural power emanated outside the lump of flesh, but to her surprise, that is, the knight in front of her was completely indifferent to the pain she suffered, and those flames did not even flicker, they were still burning slowly, and she was even ready for protection, but she was afraid of being burned by those flames.

Philille's consciousness sank into a dream, and she saw that the condensed body of Charon had been cut into a pile of flesh, and the blood was flowing from the internal organs, leaving only half of her face on the skeleton stained with flesh foam, which was still being cut at this time, and the witch deliberately stabbed the dagger into her brain and stirred.

It was a scene that Friel could not forget, the pain that had completely degenerated her, and the resentment was so high that it seemed to sense her coming, and the knight smiled in her direction, as if mocking her for her unbearability.

Anger, resentment, and the rising emotions continued to stimulate Filler, and she roared wildly, and the witch's face began to change into her appearance, and she raised her dagger, thrust it downward, and then put it away, and repeated it so quickly that the whole skull became full of holes.

"It's useless to me at this level, but I'll continue with the second half of the ceremony. Charon's consciousness is divided into thousands of parts, attached to each piece of meat, and Philip makes him suffer, but he didn't expect that in this process, he has been studying the working principle of the ritual of transforming resentful spirits, but unfortunately he has not had a mental breakdown, let alone the slightest resentment, so it is needless to say that resentment gathers and transforms into resentful spirits.

The picture flashed, and the minced flesh on the ground gathered again into Charon's body, but it was covered with red threads, as if it was just a piece of cracked human body, and the pain was still there.

"Do you want to continue? Even a hundred times and a thousand times, the simple superposition of pain has no effect on me. ”

As if she hadn't heard, the dagger raised and fell, blood splattered, time splattered, and all movements compressed into a few breaths. Charon can clearly experience the sudden increase in pain in his mind, reincarnation after reincarnation, he can't help but laugh dumbly, the other party really intends to come a hundred times and a thousand times, but he is not talking big, this really has no effect.

I don't know how long it took, Philip stopped her movements, and her cold gaze fell on Charon, who had recovered her integrity, and the dense and detailed red lines were everywhere, reaching the limit, "Resentment is not just **pain, but more pain from the heart, you don't understand the feeling of being betrayed, deceived and tortured by your loved one." ”

"Then let me bear all the pain you have endured, and maybe you will be able to defeat me, and if you continue like this, the mark on you pulling me into this dream will be gone. ”

Philip was silent for a moment, and the illusory spirit broke free, ** regained the appearance of a witch, and her spirit body pressed down and merged into Charon's body.

Charon felt that every piece of flesh and blood on his body was filled with something else, it was Philiel's consciousness, and a violent electric current touched his whole body, which was the abnormality caused by the entanglement and fusion of the two consciousnesses.

Originally, Charon's state of mind was calm and unwavering, but at this time it was turbulent, first unbelievable, this was absolutely impossible, and then angry. When the witch's dagger fell, cutting off the first piece of flesh, his heart struck like a hammer, and he became madly resentful.

The friendly care of Aunt Eliinda for herself flashed through her mind, all of which were hypocritical and ugly conspiracies, all deceptions, the world had collapsed, the dirtiest evil, Charon's heart was gradually dying, but hatred was rising.

The sudden change in mood, Charon knew that it was because Philier transmitted his emotions to him, allowing him to experience all her feelings, and in order to study the formation of resentful spirits, he did not use a strong will to drive out these negative effects, but chose to accept them, and constantly recorded the process of mood changes.

The latter part of the ritual was also revealed, when the witch spilled the blood of the stinking snake and threw seven or eight centipedes on the slices of flesh, and uttered the most vicious words in her mouth, stimulating the sarcasm of the foolish prey, and chanting incantations to stimulate his resentment to the most intense extent.

A bead of blood appeared in the witch's hand, and inside it was imprisoned Charon, who was frantically slapping the bead wall, and the most basic part of the wraith was completed. The witch cut her wrists, and the filthy blood sprinkled on the blood beads layer by layer, and danced a ritual dance around the flesh everywhere, with an ancient and primitive charm in her movements.

The two strands of consciousness in the minced flesh were entangled even deeper, and the consciousness crackled and exploded, like a high-voltage electric current constantly impacting, in addition to the pain, there was also a vague extreme pleasure, transmitted to the hearts of the two who blended.

Charon didn't pay attention to the irrelevant things, and concentrated on feeling the process of the resentful spirit forming, the blood beads blocked the most essential soul fragments into it, like falling into purgatory, and the rising resentment on the shredded flesh was gathered into a distorted spirit, "I see. ”

Fillel's consciousness broke away from the dream and returned to reality, the spirit body was slightly dissipated, and before she could think about anything else, she noticed that there were two humans who were rapidly approaching, and the powerful aura of the one who came was not weaker than the person who was entangled by her.

According to the previous practice, in the face of an overly powerful enemy, you can't choose to fight hard, you should get out of here and look for an opportunity to attack. But now, she didn't want to let her prey go, and for what psychology she couldn't explain.

The fires were still burning, the imprints were only a little shallow left, the ghost path was dangerous, and once the other party woke up and touched the forbidden realm while fighting her, both of them would have to be assimilated by the ghost path.

Just when Philier was entangled, the flame of the fighting qi on Charon's body gradually extinguished, the fighting qi in his body lost its support, and the mutual attack and killing finally retreated like a tide, and the mark was just a little bit left, and the fusion just now still caused the other party's spirit to fall into chaos for a while.

"Charon!" Tinny and Garo burst out of the woods, their fierce spirits filling them with great power.

Philip didn't think about it carefully, the spirit body was semi-substantial, and she wrapped herself firmly around Charon's body, pulling Charon and rushing towards the gray hole that appeared on her side.

"It's not good, it's the ghost path, don't let her go. The air flow lingered on the soles of Tiny's boots, making his whole body extremely light, and with a single step, Feiyan rushed out, and the sword weapon slashed at Filier without hesitation, Garo was one step behind, but the attack came first, and the tip of the sword was surrounded by lightning.

Just being grazed by two attacks, half of Filiel's materialized ** was incinerated into ashes by the fighting spirit, the pain spread to the soul, a terrible scream, resentment skyrocketed, and finally she successfully passed through the hole. The urgency of the situation made her completely unaware that Charon had just opened her eyes and rushed to the "rescue" of the Tinigaro envoy.

After being fled by her, Tinny and Garrow did not look annoyed at all, "Let's meet Diana first, and then wait for Charon to send a message." ”...... I have to go to class later, and the second one will be late~