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One, three, four, five, see you crying

So just as the witch was furious and wanted to take action himself, she simply knocked on Agu's head and saw what he had changed.

Suddenly he sneezes suddenly, and then a "mushroom" appeared from the tip of his nose for no reason.

This "mushroom" is colorful and grows quite fast. After a while, it turns into a huge umbrella and spreads open. It feels like a big nose growing on the little nose of a planter, which is particularly funny.

And not only that, because the witch's mind is insidious, he thinks that he is not moving, but he must be in place once he moves.

Therefore, when he took action, he took great steps, but as the tiny "mushroom" grew, a big hole was opened from the waist of the planter.

At the same time, with the cracked opening, there were also creeping black lines that were densely packed from the inside.

It turns out that the bag of gray-white medicine powder that Agu and the others blew out before was not useful to Agu and Plantation Slave.

On the one hand, it is because the two of them are living creatures, not puppets like witches. On the other hand, it is because both of them recited spells for themselves, so they have an immune effect on the grayish-white powder.

As the planter slaves were occupied by this inexplicable existence, they naturally became puppets, and the effect of this spell was also eliminated.

Therefore, after all, this inexplicable means of occupying plant slaves is basically the same as the method of the sheep demon. It is a puppet-like existence that transforms the witches or plant slaves of the Demon Painting Palace into puppet-like existences.

So the way Agu and the Plantation slaves used to deal with the witches was now useful for this Plantation slave.

But the witch was worried and the planter slave was cut off half of his body by Agu. After a big move, he would immediately expose his stuff.

As for seeing the witch, it was a bit regretful that there was only a crack in his waist. He originally thought that he would be able to be directly fixed by the medicine powder just like dealing with the witches outside.

But it seems that although both sides have the same technique, the inexplicable method is now more advanced. Therefore, although he has grown "mushrooms" on his body and his movements are slightly restricted, he is even more crazy about going toward Agushu.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a sudden cough in my body, and then I saw the witch's crazy spirit weaken.

Although it could be seen from the naked eye that she was quite unwilling to accept this situation, she could only slowly hide helplessly, and a very kind and kind face slowly appeared on her right hand.

This face looked like a fairy-like appearance. As soon as it emerged, it instantly blew away a lot of the yin energy on the plantation slave just now, and laughed at Agu:

"It's really the younger generation pushing the older generation. I didn't expect that my human race would have such a hero and dared to go deep into the demon world. Please forgive me for being a clumsy. Which great disciple is this? With such ability, is my human race really prosperous?"

Unexpectedly, the old man was obviously close to his words and did not get Agu's response at all. Instead, he sneered: "If you want to fight, just fight. What's the point? I'm most annoying to you is your hypocritical master!"

Unexpectedly, the tougher Agu said, the older man was less anxious to do it, but continued to smile and said, "My friend is such a bad word. I believe I have already seen that we are the remnant souls that escaped from this soul cave."

"I just saw my friend's attack on the girls of the Demon Palace. Since I dared to take action in this Demon Palace, then I am a friend and not an enemy."

"Since that's the case, why can't you cooperate? I know many secrets of the Demon Painting Palace. Perhaps it's very helpful to my friends!"

Who knew that although this old man was so vague, he might always be slightly moved if he was an ordinary spirit.

But Agu was following Qian Yunsheng. He was deceived by Qian Yunsheng from the yellow sand sky wall with several spirit stones, and he was subject to this kind of temptation. What's more, he was following the other party behind him, and he was intimidated by how much he had seen and heard.

Therefore, although the old man said this sincerely, Agu sneered and shook his head without any greed, "Just a few strands of residual souls, I dare to bargain!"

"I can see that you shouldn't be too far from this painted wall. Otherwise, the witches in the cave in front would have been controlled by you long ago!"

After saying that, he pinched his hands violently, and instantly he heard a "puff" sound in the planter's body, and a rustling light exploded.

It turned out that this was Agu felt that the control mark he had left in the planter slave's body was rapidly weakening. This shows that the other party was not idle at all when he was talking nonsense with him, but now he has cracked the mark of his control core.

Therefore, as soon as Agu felt something, he immediately exploded the mark without hesitation. While preventing the other party from acting, he also retreated. He flew directly from the air and drifted towards the distance of the painting wall.

Obviously, the old man didn't expect Agu to be so decisive and move as soon as he said that. He couldn't catch up with him in a flash, and his body was exploded a lot for a while. He had to continue to use countless black lines to fill it up, while looking at Agu helplessly.

However, as the black lines in the planter's body became increasingly exposed, the originally kind old man also became a little crazy.

He first looked at his body, then his face suddenly changed and laughed, "After a long time, it turns out that he is a human ghost cultivator! Shouldn't you be dead long ago? How could you still be so lingering!"

Agu stared at the other party with cold eyes and spoke wildly. He knew that sometimes for the human race, the internal contradictions were even greater than the external contradictions.

Many human races even would rather suffer a little in fighting against the spirit and demon races than let the demon races grow bigger. Not only did they have to find opportunities to kill them, but sometimes they even even used the hands of alien races!

Qian Yunsheng has not known much about this. Of course, Agu knew very well and knew that there was no reason to say with these people. Therefore, when he saw the old man's cold eyes, he knew that the other party might be one of the stubborn elements.

He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "I don't even look at what I have become, but fortunately I'm going to make a lot of lyrics here!"

"It's just a group of remnant souls, that is, the toys in the hands of our ghost cultivators! Now that you already know your grandfather's identity, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy! Maybe I can still keep a memory of you with kindness!"

It turned out that Agu knew the other party. Since he had cracked the mark he left, he naturally knew his identity as a ghost cultivator, so he simply said it straight and continued to speak out.

After all, for these remnant souls, they probably couldn't figure it out. The one standing in front of them was not a ghost cultivator, but just a spirit ghost.

Therefore, Agu deliberately used this information to make the other party hesitate. After all, most of the methods of remnant souls are like natural restraint for ghost cultivators.

So Agu believed that even if they had confidence in meeting him before, it became a big deal to know whether they dared to step forward after knowing their identity as a ghost cultivator.

And more importantly, Agu had sensed from his soul that Qian Yunsheng was not far from him. Therefore, as long as he delayed for a while, Qian Yunsheng arrived, it was time for these remnants to cry and call for his mother!

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