In addition, there was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the formation, and in front of him was a fresh corpse, a small slender body belonging to a baby.

The child's body was bruised, and it could be seen that he had suffered a lot of pain during his lifetime.

A white ghost figure floated above the bones, and his body was tightly wound by the silk threads emitted from the formation~.

Le's slender ghost was a little painful.

The middle-aged man kept sticking spells in his mouth, and the hands in his hands never stopped.

The baby's screams became more and more intense, and it rolled in the air in pain, and with each struggle, the silk threads on its body tightened.

The soul of the baby, which was as pure as white paper, was gradually dyed black because of the painful torture, and a heavy resentment emanated from the black soul.

It is unwilling, and this pain corrodes the human heart like substance.

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little unable to hold on, his body shook slightly, he snorted, and a trace of blood was left at the corner of his mouth!

But on the other hand, his eyes that suddenly opened were full of fanatical gazes, and those excited eyes seemed to be about to see results!

Then he increased his efforts to recite the incantation, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster, and the dazzling ones became phantoms one after another.

This time, he will definitely be able to train the most powerful imp!

The middle-aged man's refining process seemed to have reached the final stage, and the sound of the hideous imp's howl slowly weakened.

I saw the man bite his finger and force out a drop of blood to bounce off the little ghost.

The smile on his face was so big that he didn't even care about the blood on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to have seen the little ghost he had refined killing in all directions, and he had risen up and was admired for his life!

The smile on the man's face grew bigger and bigger, and when he saw that the drop of blood was about to fall on the little ghost, he found that it didn't bounce at all!

The smile on the man's face instantly froze, and in a hurry, he immediately forced out another drop of blood and continued to repeat the action just now.

However, this time it still didn't work.

The blood beads that were about to fall on the little ghost's body seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier in front of the little ghost, and they couldn't cross this short distance.

The middle-aged man's face was stunned, and then he had a bad premonition.

He quickly and vigilantly stood up, and the flags planted in the formation, at his call, flew to his side, forming an encirclement and protecting him in it.

Mu Danzhu chuckled lightly, and reacted quickly.

It's just that he seems to have misestimated his strength.

But it seems that he is very confident in himself and wants to fight, which is interesting!

However, although the man is very vigilant, it is all based on his usual cautious habits, and he does it subconsciously.

In fact, although he was in a hurry to refine the little ghost, he didn't worry too much, he was just annoyed that his refining was interrupted, I was afraid that when he finished refining Mu Danzhu again, he would spend more energy, which made him a little unhappy.

Mu Danzhu sneered, he would pay the price for his arrogance this time!

"Who is it, get out, sneaky, get out of here!" The middle-aged man looked around vigilantly, it was ridiculous to say, he didn't know where people were, and he didn't even think that people were better than him?

What's wrong with feeling sick in the brain?