On Roger, the whirlpool grew bigger and bigger.

Like a greedy gluttony, it devours the aura inside and outside the temple.

Christina's brows furrowed, for a person who had just started taking potions and hadn't even fully become a transcendent, it wasn't a good sign to absorb aura so quickly.

Too much aura may even lead to the fragile body being unable to support it, the aura getting out of control, the soul being polluted, and eventually becoming a madman.

Even to say that Roger is the one who is favored by the goddess is too dangerous.

Roger must be stopped, after all, even if he fails this time, as long as he adjusts carefully, there will be a second chance in the future, but if Roger becomes a madman, it will be all over.

Thinking of this, Christina didn't dare to slack off, and walked quickly towards Roger.

As soon as he walked up to Roger, his hands didn't even have time to touch Roger, and something happened suddenly.

Airplanes!

Only a strange sound was heard, and a circle of strong fluctuations suddenly spread out from Roger's body.

Inside the church, the coffee tables, tables and chairs were instantly shattered.

The violent fluctuations even lifted Christina's robe, revealing two slender and plump legs wrapped in black silk suspenders...... The archbishop's robe was much sexier than it appeared to be.

Then an even more bizarre scene appeared.

Roger, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly turned into a jelly-like existence, constantly swaying and fluctuating, as if he could not even maintain his normal human form.

In particular, the two arms became soft, like two huge worms.

On the surface of Roger's body, scarlet markings and silk threads were spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Christina didn't care about the hem of her skirt that was lifted, and her gentle face changed suddenly.

Oops, it's out of control.

Roger's condition deteriorated faster than expected.

Moreover, it is far more exaggerated than the destructive power of the average beginner's out-of-control, even with Christina's strength, it is very likely that he will be polluted by the chaotic will if he comes into contact with the out-of-control Roger.

But the current situation did not have time for Christina to prepare, and she gritted her teeth and pounced on Roger again.

On the other hand, Selubelia reacted in the same way.

But at this moment, a strange change appeared again, Roger's ten fingers of both hands directly evolved into tentacles, sensing the approach of Celubelia and Christina, and the ten tentacles quickly snaked from the ground like poisonous snakes.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and when he was caught off guard, he wrapped around the four beautiful legs of the two women.

Dimpled strangulation marks can be clearly seen on the fair skin.

"Babbling ......"

The sudden attack made Christina let out a panicked scream, and the slippery touch only made her creepy.

The white and gentle cheeks flushed.

Christina still tried to struggle, but the speed of the tentacles was faster, and more tentacles had quickly climbed up Christina's slender waist, chest, arms, neck, and the whole body was directly tied tightly, and it was still shrinking.

The situation of Celubelia on the other side was not much better, there seemed to be some kind of special power hidden on these tentacles, and a layer of mist appeared in the eyes of both of them.

The thrill of reaching her soul made Christina shudder, and she knew she had to break free from her bondage as soon as possible, from a taste she had never experienced before.

She tried to break the tentacles wrapped around her body, which was not a difficult thing for her, a seventh-rank transcendent, but Christina hesitated just as she was about to do it.

After all, these tentacles evolved from Roger's ten fingers when they were out of control.

If these tentacles were to be broken, it would be equivalent to cutting off Roger's ten fingers...... This man, after all, is the favored person of the goddess!

It was this short hesitation that made Christina completely lose the opportunity to break free from the tentacles, and above the tentacles, a strong attraction suddenly came, and the spiritual power in Christina's body rushed into the sea like a river, and was directly absorbed by the tentacles.

The aura in the sanctuary was no longer enough for Roger, and even the aura in Celubellia and Christina was being rapidly plundered.

Evil spirits!

Christina had a clear idea.

This is no ordinary loss of control, this is evil spirit pollution.

Roger, has long been corrupted by evil spirits!

No wonder tentacles breed.

No wonder the power on her tentacles is so terrifying, so that she is a seventh-rank transcendent who can't resist it, the power of the evil spirit is definitely not something that human beings can resist, unless the goddess personally takes action, Roger ...... Surely death!

Even she and Celuberia could have been by this terrible tentacle...... Even worse!

……

Roger's consciousness is in a blurred, broken, gray world.

His soul had been enveloped in a thick mist, or rather a huge mass of flesh.

Suddenly attacked, Roger also had to temporarily interrupt the digestion of potions, and was forced to lose control of his body.

The contamination of evil spirits has taken advantage of the opportunity to spread, and the situation in the temple must be terrible right now.

After feeling Roger a little, he already understood that the aura that suddenly attacked him was exactly the same as the aura of the evil spirits that tried to erode him in the starry sky before.

That guy was lucky...... After swallowing a big Ivan, he was able to save a little remnant soul.

He was a little annoyed, and sure enough, his strength had weakened, and if he had been 30,000 years ago, he would not have left even a little scum.

Although the current situation seems to be bad, Roger is not panicking, and it seems to be a little more troublesome than the danger that the soul has encountered, and how to explain it to Christina later.

Headache.

Bursts of extremely evil and filthy voices were still spreading in Roger's sea of consciousness, trying to invade Roger's consciousness.

After the body was blown up, this remnant soul has been lurking in Roger's sea of consciousness, and he has shown quite amazing patience, not prematurely causing a storm, but has been waiting.

As Roger focused all his attention on the digestion of the potion, the remnant of the demon realized that he had an opportunity...... Here it comes.

He was going to devour Roger's soul and take possession of the man's body.

The remnant soul is full of confidence, although the whole man has some evil powers, but after all, he is only a human being.

And He is an evil spirit that has given birth to a will for thousands of years.

The strength of his soul, even if it was just a remnant soul, was by no means something that a mere human could match, and Roger's soul was as vulnerable as an ant in front of him, and it was impossible to fail.

The remnant of the evil spirit let out another roar, this sound was more penetrating, and in the next moment, countless sharp teeth grew in the surrounding gray and misty world, like countless open mouths, biting at Roger's little soul.

And then...... Quack.

The sharp teeth bit on Roger's soul, like biting on a hard piece of iron, and the sharp teeth broke directly.

What are you kidding, when I first woke up, I was still a little stunned and made a big Ivan, and the weakest state was only taken advantage of by this little evil spirit to enter and erode it, but it only eroded the body but not the soul, and now it is still coming, dreaming?

Although the once powerful spiritual power is long gone, ...... Thirty thousand years of soul is here, even if he is just sleeping all the time, his soul may not have matured, but it is definitely hard enough.

What are you pretending to be a little evil spirit of thousands of years?

Still a remnant!

Can you bite you, don't have that ability, you know?

The remnant soul of the evil spirit was obviously stunned, this was different from what he imagined, he thought that his sharp teeth could easily tear Roger's soul to pieces, why, this hateful human being, the soul is so hard?

For the first time, the remnant of the demon spirit panicked, and the wriggling walls of flesh around him began to shrink, and he tried to escape.

But, here is Roger's sea of knowledge.

As soon as his mind moved, the entire sea of consciousness was directly closed and shrunk, and the remnant soul of the evil spirit was confined in a small corner, and in the next moment, Roger's consciousness turned into a fierce beast and pounced on the huge mass of flesh.

Laugh at!

The pieces of flesh wriggled violently, and the remnants of the evil spirits were torn off by Roger alive and swallowed in one gulp. It's a pity that although Roger's soul strength is exaggerated, he is not proficient in the secret art of the soul, and if he wants to destroy the evil spirit, he can only use the most primitive method, gnaw!

Roger of the consciousness body chewed his teeth, and easily crushed the torn evil spirit fragments into slag, and as soon as they were swallowed, these evil spirit residues immediately turned into pure energy and poured into the body, and Roger could clearly feel that the life span that had been excessively consumed before because of the creation of Big Ivan was rapidly replenishing.

This is really an unexpected joy, I didn't expect the remnant soul of the evil spirit to have this effect, originally it felt a little dull and tasteless, with the distorted and ugly appearance of the evil spirit and even felt disgusting, but now I feel that the remnant soul of this evil spirit has become extraordinarily sweet.

In the soul, swallowing one bite at a time.

The energy that was too late to digest was all included in the Xuanyue Crest, and there was no waste at all.

The remnant soul of the evil spirit also tried to resist, Roger admitted that the evil spirit has very strong power, but the premise is that the body is still there, and only a wisp of the remnant soul is left, which is so weak in front of Roger's 30,000-year-old soul, and it didn't take long for the huge piece of flesh to be gnawed into pits.

As if sensing that his own existence was about to die, a wave of fluctuations swept away from the remnants of the evil spirit, and intermittent information fluttered through Roger's consciousness:

"I ...... Submit to...... Contract ......"