"This fat man is strong, but it's not enough to face the Demon ......"

Eight-foot Lady glanced at the black dragon hovering in the sky, she seemed to know the true horror of the Demon Spirit, and couldn't help but sigh.

It seems to confirm the words of Lord Eight Feet.

The Demon sensed that the dead children around it had been killed by Kawagu-kun, and in the next second, it raised its feet and took a step forward.

But it was this simple step, like shrinking the ground into inches, as if crossing an endless distance, and came straight to the front of Chuan Gujun.

"Huh?"

Sensing the approaching danger, Chuan Gujun's face changed greatly, and he instinctively raised his hand and waved his knife to cut out.

But with a slash, the black katana suddenly stopped when it was two meters away from the Demon Demon.

The knife was blocked by an unknown supernatural force.

Seeing this scene, Chuan Gujun couldn't help but gasp, and screamed in a lost voice: "How is this possible? My Great Mantra Pill turned out to be ......"

At this moment, Chuan Gujun's whole person was frightened, he saw that his big mantra pill seemed to be slashed on a transparent wall that was invisible to the naked eye, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't continue to swing forward.

Sensing that something was wrong, he immediately withdrew his knife and tried to retreat.

But......

He found that his body could not move at this moment, and it seemed that he was firmly grasped by a pair of invisible hands.

A strong sense of life and death crisis came abruptly at this moment.

A strong sense of fear was like an invisible poisonous snake, which crawled into Chuan Gujun's heart little by little, and began to entangle and gnaw.

Chanel ......

At the critical moment, Chuan Gujun began to frantically ask for help from his red-clothed ghost girlfriend.

Chana, the terrible red-clad ghost he met before he became a survivor of the labyrinth, because of some things, the two of them finally came together.

Even now, they are still close to each other.

Unlike other goblins, Chanel never got into the goblin frame from beginning to end, but always followed.

Therefore, Chana's appearance will not cost him the blood of his survivors.

For Kawagu-kun's call, Chana did not respond at all, as if she had fallen into a state of death.

Moreover, even the black light on the Great Mantra Pill did not know when, it became strangely dimmed and lost its due power.

"Chana, answer me quickly...... What happened to you...... Why don't you speak? ”

Kawagu-kun's body was imprisoned by terrifying supernatural powers, making him unable to move.

At the moment, he only has his mouth to speak.

He really wanted to look back and see what happened to his ghost girlfriend Chana.

"Hee-hee-"

Just as Kawagu-kun was anxiously calling out Chana's name, suddenly, a piercing and sharp child's shrill laughter echoed in his ears, and then, the yin wind rippled, and the vague figure of the demon appeared in front of him in a teleportation posture.

The Demon didn't make any extra moves, but only raised a finger and flicked it at Chuan Gujun's face.

With a single flick, the whole world suddenly fell silent, and everything fell into boundless darkness.

At this moment, the thousand-zhang black dragon that was originally hovering in the sky let out a painful wail, and in an instant, it collapsed with the wind and soil, turned into flying ashes, and disappeared.

After a few seconds, the darkness finally faded like a tide.

At the same time, a new round of lightning pierced the sky again.

With the help of the light of lightning, I saw that the place where Chuan Gujun was still standing just now was already empty, and there was no more than half a figure.

It's just that on the ground, there is an extra pool of blood-colored rotten meat.

It seems that with the flick of the Devil's crooked fingers just now, Chuan Gujun was instantly wiped out with the terrifying red-clothed ghost behind him.

This is the power of being a true devil.

The great terror above the red-clothed ghosts.

Compared with the last time Zhang Fan participated in the [Night City] scene, the devil level that he encountered was not a little stronger.

With a flick of his fingers to wipe out Chuan Gujun, the Demon of the Spirit took another step out and attacked Zhang Fan.

Step out.

Suddenly, the whole world began to tremble violently

This moment.

Space warps.

The sky is falling apart.

Darkness swept over.

Tempest howls.

……

When the universe was reversed, the Demon Demon came to Zhang Fan, raised his right hand slightly, and was about to bend his finger and flick his finger.

As long as this finger is flicked, Zhang Fan will also be like Chuan Gujun, who has no place to be buried, turning into a puddle of meat and sprinkling it all over the ground.

"Damn !!"

The sudden arrival of the Demon Demon made Zhang Fan a little unexpected, and he didn't react at all.

However, there was not much panic on his face, but he resisted the terrifying coercion emanating from the Demon Demon's body, and threw the pseudo-bundle immortal rope in his hand directly.

The moment the pseudo-bundled fairy rope came out of his hand, it seemed to have his own consciousness, and after making a sound of metal rubbing, it directly and automatically wrapped around the body of the demon and gave it a big tie.

"Hee-hee-"

After being bound by the pseudo-bundle of fairy ropes, the Demon let out a piercing and sharp laugh again.

"I laugh at your mother!" Zhang Fan's face changed slightly, and he scolded in a low voice. He felt his internal organs, and in that inexplicable laughter, there was a huge feeling of colic.

And in the depths of his heart, the memories of all the misfortunes and sufferings he had encountered since he was a child, were all attracted by the shrill laughter of the Demon Demon.

For a while, Zhang Fan's eyes began to slide down uncontrollably bean-sized tears.

He's on the way.

If he didn't avoid the supernatural from the Demon as soon as possible, the only thing that awaited him was a dead end.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and desperately restrained the memories of misfortune and suffering rising in his heart.

As his painful thoughts swirled, he lifted the coffin nail high, and without the slightest hesitation, stabbed it into the chest of the demon who was bound by the pseudo-bundle fairy rope.

The pseudo-bundle fairy rope can only bind the demon for three seconds.

When the three-second time is up, it will automatically fall off.

Therefore, he must take advantage of this gap to nail the demon to death with a coffin.

"Poof—"

With the restraint of the pseudo-bundle immortal rope, Zhang Fan stabbed the coffin nail into the chest of the demon with great ease.

The body of the demon was pierced by the coffin nail, and suddenly his head drooped, and his hands were put down weakly, falling into a state of dead silence.

At this moment, Zhang Fan finally succeeded in nailing the demon with a body.

"It's finished!!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan looked ecstatic, and couldn't help shouting, and then looked sideways at Lord Eight Feet and Bai Jing, ready to tell them the good news.

But......

When he turned his head to look, he found ......

A terrifying figure covered in the aura of white mosaics appeared quietly beside him without warning.

And between its hands, it was pinching the throats of the eight-foot adults and Bai Jing respectively, pinching them in pain, and they couldn't break free at all.

"It's ...... What? ”

"I've already crucified the Demon of the Spirit, why do I still have ......?"

"Hee-hee-"

"Bang-"

Before Zhang Fan could react, the shrill laughter of the demon was ...... Without warning, it rang out again.

And along with the laughter, there was the clatter of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Zhang Fan subconsciously turned around, and saw that the spirit demon that had just been crucified had already disappeared without a trace, leaving only the ground, and there was a dull pseudo-bundle of fairy rope and a rusty coffin nail smashed into the ground lying quietly.