In the oil pot hell, every evil spirit has to suffer from being fried.

But almost all those who carry it have this ability to turn the three souls and seven spirits into grease, and the stronger this ability, the higher the status in the oil pot hell.

From this point of view, the oil pot prison master can be said to be a well-deserved first.

Uncle Hei is not good at stubble, I saw him pinch a few spells with both hands in a row, and I saw a dark phantom on his body. The phantom roared in the sky, and it turned out to be the appearance of a black panther.

The black panther was like possession, blocking the heat for Uncle Black. He jerked out a big stick as thick as an arm, and at the top of the big stick, there was also a totem of a black panther.

And the totem eyes of the black panther were bright, and the teeth were grinning, as if they were alive.

Uncle Black roared angrily: "I'll block him for ten seconds!" Let's go! ”

He flew up and down with a big stick, only to hear the roar of the panther, the phantom flickering, and the boiling oil was forced to retreat by him.

The oil pot prison master smiled: "Good ability! This should not be a means of Middle-earth! ”

Uncle Black didn't answer, he only knew that he was attacking with a big stick, but the boiling oil in the sky suddenly condensed into a human figure, and the man reached out and grabbed it, wanting to snatch Uncle Black's big stick.

I don't think this big stick is not simple, it is the strongest totem warrior special weapon in the sacrificial hall.

The black panther totem at the top of the stick is the god they believe in.

The reason why Uncle Hei was hunted down for thousands of miles back then was because the totem sacrifices wanted to get back the stick.

The oil pot prison master can underestimate Uncle Black, but he must not underestimate this big stick.

To say that Uncle Hei was also ruthless, seeing that the owner of the oil pot wanted to grab his big stick, not only did he not retreat, but instead used his strength to smash it on the head.

Hearing a pop, the right hand of the oil pot prison master and half of his shoulders were smashed into boiling oil, but the boiling oil bubbled, sticking the totem stick.

Uncle Black struggled twice in a row, but he couldn't even recover his weapon.

The oil pot prison master praised: "Yes, this is the means of the sacrificial temple!" You're a totemic warrior! ”

"But you're unlucky to meet me today!"

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Hei had already let go violently, he ripped off his clothes, and then revealed his swarthy upper body.

On his upper body, there are many totems tattooed, including chimpanzees roaring in the sky, crocodiles with eerie faces, male lions on the grassland, and hyenas gathered in groups.

Then Uncle Black slapped his fist on the mouth, and the shadows of a chimpanzee and a lion leaped out, followed by a dozen hyenas barking and pounced.

This is also a means of totem warriors, and every tattoo on his body is actually tattooed with a mixture of animal spirits and essence blood.

It's all slow to say, but the movements of both sides are very fast. In just a few seconds, more than a dozen hyenas, male lions, and gorillas have entangled the Oily Pot Keeper.

The oil pot prison master's eyes were bright, and he smiled: "Interesting! Interesting! It's all the ghosts of animals! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted it, and a hyena suddenly turned into soul fragments and dissipated in midair.

But the gorilla suddenly grabbed the totem stick, grabbed it hard, and snatched it from his hand.

Uncle Black gasped and looked hideous, but he whistled hard, and the chimpanzee threw it casually, and the stick flew to Uncle Black's side in an instant.

Then Uncle Black grabbed the big stick and turned around and fled without hesitation when the totem spirits were entangled with the oil pot prison master.

He knew that if he escaped, the totem spirit that he had worked so hard to cultivate for twenty years would never come back, but it was better to lose some totems than to lose his life.

In the case of fighting alone, he is definitely not the opponent of the oil pot prison master, if he doesn't run away now, when will he stay?

The oil pot prison master walked leisurely, dealing with a dozen totem spirits, and then he raised his head and smiled, and said to himself, "I can't escape." The city has been sealed. ”

"It will only be reopened when the commander of Huazhen National University brings people to the meeting."