The Psychic Barrier Pendant, a double-A-level specialized prop, is not to prevent the enemy's psychic attacks, but to suppress Zhao Fukong's inner demons, so that he can barely maintain his sanity and not be completely devoured by the inner demons.

But in the perennial impact of killing intent, even the Mind Barrier Pendant could not function as before, and Zhao Fukong's spirit became more and more unstable, and even made him excitedly kill all his teammates at the beginning of this world because he learned that the Zhongzhou team would come in a hundred days.

- And Julian's death-defying blow was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The six realms of reincarnation, also known as alayya, can not only hypnotize and control living organisms, but also hypnotize and control their genes to cause the body's own collapse and destruction...... This is undoubtedly a powerful ability that directly points to the light of the soul, but in front of Zhao Fukong, this powerful spiritual impact is more like a key, unlocking the seal that the demon has been sealing for a long time!

!!"Ahh

Zhao Fukong's voice was like a ghost calling in the abyss, as if it was the last trace of desolation burst out of the dying desperate when the thin thread of life was about to break.

With this shout without any human emotion, the violent killing intent that had been deposited in Zhao Fukong's body for an unknown amount of time completely flooded his soul at this moment. Like a beast that had been bound for a long time had finally broken free from its chains, its frenzied nature unleashed without hesitation, like a scarlet storm, quickly spreading all around, devouring everything around it......

This force has a frenzied nature, and everywhere it touches, even the most docile trees and flowers are not spared, and their leaves, petals, and branches are dyed with an ominous scarlet hue, as if every leaf and flower is immersed in an endless sea of blood.

This furious killing intent does not know what to satisfy, it continues to spread into the distance, as if it has a desire to devour everything, eager to pull more life into this endless carnival. It traveled through the jungle, crossed the mountains, and even the animals in the distance were not spared, and its originally clear eyes were now dyed with a layer of blood-colored mist, reflecting the most primitive survival instinct and wildness, which was a kind of purity and fanaticism that was completely awakened by the killing intent......

And in the center of this storm of killing intent, only a sigh was left that once had the name of "Zhao Fukong".

"Sakura ......"

……

"What's going on with that bloody storm outside the city?"

"I don't know, but I always have a bad premonition, even if it's so far away, just looking at it makes me feel uneasy......"

"Let's go and take a look, this fellow Daoist, it is my generation's duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, in case any big demon is born, we can find out in time and make plans as soon as possible."

In the world of Sword and Fairy, there are not a few cultivators. And less than a hundred miles away from Jimo City, such a huge change had inexplicably, and it was impossible to hide from their spiritual sense.

As a result, several sword rays of light rose from Jimo City, turned into a long rainbow, and fell towards the wilderness that had been shrouded in blood mist that had spread out at this time.

In all fairness, their strength is not weak, and there is even one of them who belongs to the Shushan Sect, and his cultivation can almost match the powerhouses of the fourth order...... But the existence they face is an "extraterritorial heavenly demon" that does not belong to this world.

So their fate, along with Jimo, has become a foregone conclusion.

……

"Oops, even I didn't expect that guy named Julian to do this."

No longer trying to spy on a bloody slaughter, Quilena withdrew her psychic scan from the distant battlefield and smiled into the shadows and mist, into the realm of the other.

Here, shadows and chaos form a bottomless abyss, dead souls and hearts converge into an endless ocean, and emotions of desire and pain become the never-ending raging tides on the sea.

This is a half-plane, subspace that belongs exclusively to Queliana...... Or rather, the realm of annihilation. With the double A-level half-plane exchanged from the main god as the core, and the special plane formed by the space debris obtained by accident in several worlds is also her biggest reliance.

"Lord...... Sister! ”

Seeing the familiar whirlpool appear in mid-air, Quilena landed lightly in it, and Celeste, who had already been transferred here by her, hurriedly greeted her, and shouted softly with concern, but I don't know how much it was out of fear and a little out of sincerity.

Although Quelena has always restrained her freedom, she has always protected her life in this reincarnation world. If it weren't for the "mercy" of Quilena, she would have believed that she would have died a hundred times a thousand times.

"Out of the way."

Seeing that her little girlfriend was so caring, Quilena didn't blame Celeste's stupidity for the first time, but smiled with satisfaction: "I said I would protect you...... Celeste, to the people I love, I've always done what I said I would. ”

After speaking, she reached out and pinched Celeste's blown-up plump buttocks, and licked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction.

“…… Yes, sister. ”

Celeste nodded slightly, she had never dared to say anything more to Quelena's actions.

"By the way, Celeste, I've brought you back a sister this time."

As if she had just remembered, Quilena spread out her hand and released Eimi Fukada's soul that radiated a cold and cold light. Relying on the special rules of this half-plane, the negative emotions and soul energy that were constantly surging around her instantly poured into it, reshaping her body for Fukada Eimi...... It's just that this newborn body is more like a spirit body than a normal body.

"This is ......"

Having just woken up from death, Eimi Fukada, who was hazy in consciousness, gradually opened her eyes and looked at everything around her in surprise. It wasn't until she finally remembered the terrifying knife that killed her that she looked at Quiliana half in fear and half in joy: "This elf sister of Team West America...... Did you save me? ”

"That's right."

Looking at the body pinched out for Fukada Eimi with her own strength, Quiliana nodded slightly, and her tongue gently stretched out and licked her lips: "Because you gave me a very good experience, it's a pity to die like this...... So from now on, you will accept my favor with Celeste, and forget about those useless men. ”

"When、Of course! As long as my sister likes it, I can serve you however I want! ”

As a member of the breeding team, Fukada Eimi naturally knows the truth of obeying the strong, and she knows that her soul can no longer escape from Quilena's control, so she hurriedly flattered: "I, I love...... Woo! ”

"Smack!"

However, before Fukada could finish speaking, a whip struck and whipped on her spirit, causing her to fall to her knees with an involuntary cry of pain.

"Make no mistake, Sister Snow Maiden."

Quiliana shook her head with a smile, stepped forward, hooked the other party's chin with her jade finger, and smiled evilly: "What I want is not this kind of hypocrisy and wrongdoing, but your heartfelt love...... That kind of love, both body, mind and soul, is completely subordinate to me. ”

With that, Quilena gently hugged Fukada Eimi into her arms again, gently caressing the other party's wounds, and making the other party moan of pain or pleasure.

In just a few tens of seconds, Fukada Eimei was teased, Quilena felt the warmth and wetness of the other party, and with another right hand move, Celeste, who had already been trained, immediately stepped forward and automatically got into Quiliana's arms like a bird, making the latter nod with satisfaction.

"Although the plan can't keep up with the changes, at least the predetermined goal has been accomplished, and the water has been successfully muddyed, so the next ......"

The Queen of West America, who hugged her left and right, sat on her throne and nodded: "Let me plan the next step." (End of chapter)