"Boom!"

A gloomy laugh suddenly sounded from above the altar, and in the blink of an eye, a vague dark red blood shadow quickly condensed and formed on the altar, and the blood shadow about three feet high had horns on its head, blood-colored wings on its back, and its face was full of hideous, **naked demon posture.

"Ground level, Ji Ji, it only has the strength of the ground level, human being, what makes you so thirsty for power?"

Floating above the altar, the little demon let out a strange laugh, and the sound was full of the allure of death.

"Money, beauty, or hatred? Give your soul and I can give you unimaginable strength to satisfy all your **. ”

The little devil waved his wings excitedly, every word in his mouth was full of temptation, and with the mysterious and terrifying aura on his body, it made people have an inexplicable sense of trust.

"Put away your charm, it won't do anything to me. ”

Looking at the little devil coldly, Fang Cun's hand was tightly pressed on the emperor's sword, but there was no change on his face, and the rest was only ridicule and disdain.

"Buzz!"

The blood-colored wings behind him shook violently, and in an instant, there was a strong yin wind, and the biting cold hit silently, almost freezing human blood.

"Charm, why do I need charm, I am the master of this netherworld, I can feel the boiling of your **, listen to the voice of your heart, feel the power of **, don't you want to release these **?" silently fanned his wings, and the aura on the little devil's body rose again, mysterious and powerful.

**！

There is ** in everyone's heart, and the smarter and stronger they are, the stronger the ** in their hearts, and it is difficult to suppress.

As the little devil said, Fang Cun's heart was also full of boiling **, and it was far stronger than most people.

The pursuit of freedom, the pursuit of strength to stand at the top of the world, the pursuit of the desire to return to the homeland.

These are all **, and such ** is far stronger than the pursuit of money and beauty.

If ordinary people had such a strong **, I am afraid that they would have completely sunk under the charm of the little devil, but for Fang Cun, the impact was really not great.

Without him, the mood is different!

Buddhism says that the power must have enough Buddha surnames to dissolve, and the so-called Buddha surnames are actually just state of mind cultivation.

Such a statement may be a bit hanging, so change it to a simple one.

There is no problem with guns in the hands of the army, but if they fall into the hands of ordinary people, there will be a lot of trouble, and if they fall into the hands of teenagers, then I am afraid that there will be a big mess.

Everyone will have it, but in the same way, people will have control.

When you see a beautiful woman on the street, all men may YY, but there is not always someone who will go over and press someone to XXOO, right?

The existence of the little devil is to shatter your inner reason through the charm of power, so that people can completely fall into the ** and completely shatter people's control.

It's just that now Fang Cun has just comprehended the nine-character mantra seal, deterring evil thoughts, and his state of mind is terrifying and strong, this bit of words and charm is not enough to shake Fang Cun's mind, let alone let him sink into his desires.

Sword move!

There was no hesitation at all, in the blink of an eye, Fang Cun moved, the emperor sword was instantly unsheathed, without the slightest hand, between the two air flows of yin and yang, the monstrous sword intent is like mercury pouring down, from the nine heavens straight down!

"Human, you are looking for !! death"

In an instant, the little devil's face suddenly changed, screaming madly, the terrifying aura surged exponentially, and all the demon souls seemed to be condensed together with the incitement of the wings behind the little devil, forming a huge black vortex, devouring all spirits!

In a trance, the figure of the little devil seemed to suddenly become extremely tall, revealing an unrivaled majesty, really like a god in charge of the netherworld.

At this moment, even Fang Cun could not suppress a sense of fear in his heart, and even wanted to throw away the sword in his hand and run away, or kneel down and surrender.

It was a truly unpredictable divine might, and people couldn't afford to resist at all.

In terms of power alone, the aura emitted by the little demon at this moment was even above the Necromantic Emperor.

"Poof!"

Biting the tip of his tongue in one bite, with the sharp pain, Fang Cun stabilized his mind again, and his left hand could not move the seal of the Ming King, shocking his mind, but the emperor sword that was cut out did not have the slightest stagnation at all.

The sword is out, no regrets!

For others, perhaps this monstrous power will make people fall into despair, but for Fang Cun, this almost irresistible arrogance is the biggest flaw.

A top-level assassin is himself quick-witted, adaptable and deductive.

Since the appearance of the little demon, Fang Cun has already turned countless thoughts in his heart and made various deductions.

However, there is no doubt that no matter how you calculate it, in Fang Cun's heart, this little demon cannot be the kind of existence comparable to the Necromantic Emperor.

Without him, with the surname of the Necromantic Emperor, it would be impossible to tolerate such an existence living under his eyelids, in the Demon Soul Hall of the Ancient Killing Domain.

How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch?!

Moreover, from the beginning of Fang Cun's appearance, the little devil only used all kinds of charm to shake Fang Cun's mind, but he never really made a move.

If it is really the kind of existence comparable to the Necromantic Emperor, why should it be so verbose, even if it is a soul that wants to take a square inch, it is just a snap of the fingers.

What's more, he has already made a move, but the little devil is still constantly improving his momentum, and he is threatening to attack instead of shooting directly, which is a huge flaw in itself.

Looking at the joke, the existence of the Necromantic Emperor, against a guy who only has a ground level, still needs to improve his momentum for half a day? Isn't that purely funny.

Therefore, there is only one explanation for all this, that is, this seemingly powerful little demon is absolutely in vain, at least for now, it definitely does not have that kind of terrifying strength.

Of course, in this case, only a top-level assassin like Fang Cun can maintain such a calm and analysis, let a normal person be scared stupid, how can it still be reflected?

In this case, Fang Cun has nothing to be polite to him, and it is directly to end in the simplest and most brutal way.

Ten paces away, but in the blink of an eye!

Even under ordinary desperateness, a few breaths can be crossed, not to mention the square inch, with the nine-character mantra seal to protect the body, the surrounding demon souls can't bring any threat at all, holding the emperor's sword, in the blink of an eye, Fang Cun will swing this sword down, and completely cut the figure of the little devil into two sections!

(To be continued)