The little girl didn't realize that she was being targeted by the evil spirit, picked up the wolf's fangs, blew the dust on them, and walked out.

But as soon as she had taken two steps, she heard footsteps behind her, and she paused and turned her head slowly.

Her eyes widened all of a sudden, and she wanted to scream, but for some reason, she couldn't make any sound in her throat, so she could only open her mouth wide.

The skinned man stretched out his hand and grabbed the little girl, and just as she was about to touch the little girl's neck, the door of the toilet was kicked open, and a tall figure rushed in, and the white sword light suddenly slashed out and slashed at the bloody man.

"Gashh

"Mr. Wen!" The little girl was finally able to speak, and she cried out loud and wow.

Wen Junzhi stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, let her sit on his left arm, coldly watched the corpse on the ground that was cut in half slowly turn into a pool of pus and blood, held a sword in his right hand, turned around and walked out of the house.

Quack Quack –

There were bursts of crows chirping in the sky, and when I looked up, a large flock of crows flew from afar, covering the sky and the sun, like locusts passing through.

And behind the crow, there are also large patches of sand and dust with them.

Here comes the dust!

Although it is not a sandstorm, there are countless yellow dust floating in the air, like a layer of yellow fog, once you walk in the sand, it is like rolling in the mud.

Wen Junzhi squinted, turned around and ran to the iron room where the little girl lived, knocked on the door of his house, and stuffed the little girl inside.

"Lock the door." He said, "Whatever you hear, don't come out!"

The little girl's parents nodded their heads and locked the door tightly, holding the children so that they would not cry.

Flocks of crows came and swirled over the mine, gradually forming a whirlpool, which then swooped down from the middle towards the mine.

These crows are like zombie crows in the movies, their eyes are red, they are vicious, and there seems to be only destruction in their eyes.

Wen Junzhi's frowning brows stretched slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared.

If it was a month ago, maybe he would have been frightened by such a scene, but now, it is the other party who should be frightened.

He brought over a paint bucket from the side, and it was so rusty that he couldn't even read the words on it, and it looked like it had just been picked up from the garbage.

Syllable!

One of the fastest crows slammed into the window of the iron room with a muffled sound, and the people inside hugged each other in fright and shivered.

Wen Junzhi unhurriedly opened the lid of the paint can, and just as a few crows rushed over and attacked him viciously.

But when they flew in front of him, they suddenly screamed and were sucked into the paint bucket.

The paint bucket shook for a moment, and then the countless crows in the sky were all sucked into the paint bucket as if they had been captured by some mysterious force.

The paint bucket kept shaking in the process of inhaling the crows, and the crows also crashed into the inner wall of the paint can, but the weird thing is that no matter how many crows were sucked in, the paint bucket seemed to never be filled.

The crows in the sky, tens of thousands, were all absorbed in about ten minutes.

Wen Junzhi closed the lid of the paint bucket, stepped on the bucket with one foot, and looked up in the direction of the invisible city.

The sand and dust were still gathering, and everywhere I looked around, there was a patch of yellow.

But his gaze seemed to penetrate the layers of fog and saw the witch Liya sitting in front of the statue of the goddess.

The witch suddenly shuddered and began to grunt, and she held the altar with both hands and grunted for a long time before a dead raven spat out of her throat.

A flash of horror flashed in her eyes.

How could it be!

He had easily broken her crow curse!

What is the origin of this Eastern wizard?

She looked up at the statue of the goddess, who seemed to be staring at her as well, and immediately folded her hands above her head, her body shaking as she chanted the ancient incantation.

The magic array drawn under her body lit up, and the strange symbols drawn in all directions of the magic array lit up and went out one after another.

The goddess's eyes flickered suddenly, and her expression became even more gloomy.

Wen Junzhi heard the sound of squirming, his eyes lit up, he jumped up, and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

He was very fast, and through the heavy sand and dust, he saw a piece of land arch, and the sand and gravel fell from the bulging bag, and soon a head was revealed.

It was a bald head, and it turned its head to reveal a terrifyingly distorted face, like those demons in Western horror movies.

Cha.

With a bloody and blurred sound, the head was forcibly cut off by the Illuminated Sword, spurting out a stream of black blood.

But the sound of spilling rubble was endless, and Wen Junzhi looked back, and heads emerged from the ground.