Why is the beast dragging the clouds?

That's because of the here and now.

The clouds that should have been stuck in the dome of the sky were indeed flowing down in real time.

The vast clouds were like an infinite cloak.

One end is still connected to the sky, and the other end is on the shoulders of the beast.

And with the footsteps of the other party, it gradually broke away from the sky.

That's Jiang Sheng!

Look at the image of the beast in the clouds.

Xi Siyu and Lin Yanhe's eyes widened.

After all, the current black cat is really like a legendary monster.

Broke through the haze and came with clouds and fog.

Strange visions, little by little, were engulfed in mist, and all kinds of hallucinations disappeared.

In the whole world, it seems that only darkness and glimmer are left.

The uninspired crowd slowly regained its original calm.

But the spirits of heaven are still roaring.

Xi Siyu and Lin Yan can see it.

There is a fat, extremely pale and weird woman.

Her body was large and ethereal, like a square shroud.

The eyes are small and evil, and the hair is messy and thin.

There was a vicious smile on her face, and she was holding a girl in her hand, which made the two of them feel familiar.

The other party is probably the source of some of the illusions.

Xi Siyu and Lin Yanhe thought so.

Because beside the evil spirit, there is a cold white light.

"Boom!"

The beast in the clouds is entangled with the woman in the illusion.

Suddenly, the thunder was rolling and the wind was gusting.

The spiritual practitioners who arrived later hurriedly formed a formation and protected the innocent crowd.

Jiang Sheng didn't know.

It didn't know why, Zhuang Kite would suddenly fall off his back, and then call a tall and thin man to catch him.

I don't know what kind of power this resentful spirit summoned by that man is.

It only knew that it needed to rescue Zhuang Kite as quickly as possible, and then continue to retreat.

Bai Guanji can't stop three thousand grievances, and he doesn't have to think about this to know.

I have to get Zhuang Kite to a safe place as soon as possible.

In this way, we can find opportunities and help break the game.

I confirmed it several times, and the thought flashed through my heart.

Jiang Sheng was no longer restrained.

The pitch-black four-legged beast is constantly intertwined with the fat ugly female ghost, and the thick clouds connected to the high heavens on their bodies are tumbling endlessly.

Dense lightning began to appear, illuminating the city in half black and half white.

With the help of his body, which would not be injured by the spirit, Jiang Sheng quickly tore off a piece of spirit body from behind the female ghost who was wailing and roaring, and even swallowed it into his abdomen.

In the next second, it gained a few memories of the ghost's life.

This is a claustrophobic patient who was tortured in a very small "ward" before his death.

Sure enough, it's another man-made tragedy.

He was born unfortunate, he was repeatedly framed, and after death, he was enslaved and could not be liberated.

Weird synergy, what you've done is really outrageous.

Claustrophobia, though.

Could it be that this ghost has awakened the ability related to space?

That's why Zhuang Kite was suddenly taken away.

Jiang Sheng pondered.

Moments later, it took on the form of a cat-faced orc.

Standing in the clouds, it is like a harbinger of a natural disaster.

"Cloud ghost, raincoat ......"

Jiang Sheng muttered, looking at Zhuang Kite, who was firmly held hostage by the resentful spirit. The hands are constantly intertwined, and then one handprint after another is formed.

"The mystery unfolds."

"Shhhhhh

"Ah, (hand

I)."

Between breaths, there is light.

The mirage brought by the cloud ghost has become the brightest corner of the neighborhood.

Immediately after that, there is the dream of the raincoat.

She summoned the rainstorm.

And the stagnant water on the ground reflects the mirage under the zenith.

At this moment, it was a dream in the sky, and it was also a dream in the ground.

Ordinary people with weak inspiration.

Immersed in a dream, unconsciously, with a peaceful expression.

Inspired and capable.

I saw that in the dream, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, and there was no distinction between the top and the bottom.

"Oh, interesting abilities. Even the isolation of the cage didn't work. Tsk, no wonder, the boss is interested in you."

Hidden in the dark, Sun Wei, who wanted to wait for the opportunity to move, sneaked up on the black cat, and smiled.

It's a pity.

Originally, I probably didn't have much to do with illusions.

Just now.

Pang Chi's spell puppet is not afraid of illusions!

Pain specialization! Sharp sense of pain!

Meridian protection! Function continues!

Mentally tough! Never die!

On the other side of the city, Kankan escaped the gravitational pressure of three thousand resentments, and Bai Guanji fell to the side of the completely collapsed road, gritting his teeth and casting six prepared spells on himself.

Yes, with just one hit.

Three thousand grievances destroyed an entire street.

Many civilians were injured or killed, and Bai Guanji was powerless to stop them.

It's a completely unequal contest.

What's more, the three thousand grievances have not been left in the slightest.

As soon as he came up, he did his best, obviously to crush Bai Guanji's bones and scatter ashes.

But in fact, Bai Guanji is not without any ability to resist.

The point is the resentful spirit he cares for, the ancient revenant soul named Mrs. Qi.

Madame Qi has a special ability.

The name is called Renbi.

As long as the user feels pain, Mrs. Qi can give a specific target and corresponding control according to the intensity of the pain.

The more painful it is, the more it can be controlled.

The more targets, the weaker the control.

That's why Bai Guanji will seal many simple spells in his body.

Just like the six spells he was using now.

Two of them are used to intensify the pain.

There are two ways to sustain the flesh.

There are two that are used to prevent the practitioner from passing out because of the strong pain.

"Thorn!"

With Bai Guanji, he stabbed the dagger into the palm of his left hand.

Between the blood splashes, the three thousand resentments also briefly lost control of their hands.

Prepared spells cannot be cast.

The helpless young man could only summon several powerful ghosts in his body first and besiege Bai Guanji.

However, Bai Guanji, as the object of fear of the three thousand resentments, is obviously not so easy to deal with.

I saw that on his back, a human chrysalis wrapped in blood cloth suddenly appeared.

That is, Mrs. Qi.

Three Thousand Resentment licked his lips greedily.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven.

On the other hand, Bai Guanji.

It was immediately counted, the number of resentful spirits controlled by three thousand resentments.

Is there only seven for the time being?

It doesn't seem that the situation is too bad, as long as I drag it out and silently send a distress signal to headquarters.

As long as the director is directed, use a large-scale shifting spell again.

Three thousand resentments will die here.

But Jiang Sheng and Momo seem to have encountered opponents.

I can't help it, I can only trust them now.

Feel the number of cities that are opening one after another

Hidden.

Bai Guanji turned the dagger in his palm and turned it around.

The next moment.

Most of the resentful spirits around him have lost the ability to act.

Even if it can still move, its own strength has been weakened.

So Bai Guanji raised his gun and fired a shot at the three thousand resentments.