In less than two minutes, hundreds of eyes, either complete or broken, were sucked into the talisman and disappeared.

"Situ, what kind of talisman is this?"

Looking at the talisman in the main hall that shone with a strange red light, Liu Ling Tongzi swallowed his throat and asked in a low voice.

Situ Qing didn't know what he remembered, and said with a frown; "Dementors!"

"Soul charms!"

Liu Ling Tong nodded suddenly and said, "In this way, the resentment in those eyes has been sucked away by this talisman!" ”

"Situ, look, the horns of this talisman have extended forward!"

The next moment, as if he had discovered some big secret, Liu Ling Boy stretched out his hand and pointed to the corner on the left.

I looked in the direction pointed by the Liu Ling Boy, and sure enough, as the Liu Ling Boy said, the talisman that had not moved for a long time extended a piece forward, and the direction was exactly the door on the left.

"Brother-in-law, Situ, this talisman has already pointed us in the direction, and this door on the left leads to the dragon's lair!" Liu Ling said with a little excitement.

"Hmm!"

Situ Qing didn't care too much about this, she just snorted lightly, she didn't make any money, and her attention was all on the monster that had become like a normal person.

Rubbing off the sarcoma of the eyes on his body, the monster turned its head and arms right, and it did look like a normal person.

In the face of this monster that has become a normal person, I felt a palpitation for no reason.

"Chirp!"

The monkey also barked twice at this time, and stretched out its paw to point at the monster.

"Situ, the road has been pointed out, and after the uncle cuts it off for us, won't you still withdraw?" Liu Ling said a little anxiously.

"No hurry!" Situ Qing said lightly, his eyes still staring at the monster.

I don't know what to say anymore, Liu Lingtong's hand sells his teammates, and the sale is really good!

I have to obey him, the word after the break is really good.

I just don't know how Mr. Mover feels at the moment.

At the entrance of the bronze gate, the resentment collection that had changed into a normal person seemed to be a little uncomfortable with his current body, and he raised his hands in front of his eyes and looked at his hands carefully.

"Do it!"

But Mr. Mover shouted at this moment and rushed forward with his knife.

Eno, as before, followed.

"Broken!"

Jumping across a distance of nearly three meters in one step, the ghost head knife slashed out horizontally.

Faced with the ghost head knife that cut horizontally to the waist, the man did not dodge, but just crossed his arm in front of his waist.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, the pitch-black mist that lingered in front of the knife shattered instantly, and the blade of the Ghost Head Knife followed closely and slashed into those arms.

"Ahh

The man didn't cry out in pain, but let out a comfortable moan, and his eyes even narrowed because of it, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

Eno arrived at this time, and her five fingers were like hooks, sweeping over the man's ribs, bringing out five blood marks.

The man still didn't cry out in pain, not only did he not cry out in pain, but the comfortable moan became louder.

"it!"

I was stunned, and if I continued to do it according to this posture, Mr. Moving the Rudder would not be able to plant it!

"Huh?"

Mr. Mover was also a little surprised, dragging the knife with both hands, the ghost head knife was pulled out diagonally, and the bones and the blade rubbed against each other, making a piercing creak.

The man's moans were broken by this, and his arm was pulled upward, pulling Mr. Helm with the knife and the man in front of him.

Mr. Mover, who is about 1.7 meters tall, is like a little chicken who is easily pulled in front of him by a man.

"Humph!"

Mr. Mover snorted coldly, and while being pulled up, his toes moved forward a little forward, pointing at the man's chest, and at the same time pulling back with force, pulling the ghost head knife out of the man's arm, and the man also took the opportunity to retreat.

"Want to go?"

The man made a strange noise, stepped forward, and slammed his fist into the helm in mid-air.

I noticed that there was no blood gushing out of the man's arm, and the wound cut by the ghost head knife was a bright red shredded flesh like a baby's mouth.

Also, the voice made by this man is not the voice of a single man, but the voices of many men and women superimposed on each other, and the sound is like when the teacher asks if you understand in class, and the students answer in unison.

"Eno!"

At this moment, Mr. Mover, who was in mid-air, shouted loudly in the face of the man's fist smashed over, and the horizontal knife was in front of him.

Bang!

The next moment, the fist and the blade collided together, and there was a humming sound similar to the clash of gold and iron, and Mr. Rudder was thrown backwards like a cannonball.

After half a ring, Mr. Mover fell outside the bronze gate with a muffled sound.

The moment he landed, Mr. Mover jumped up like a monkey with his butt burned by fire, and rushed into the bronze gate.

At the same time, Eno did not leave Mr. Mover alone, but rushed to the man very righteously to cover Mr. Mover.