Seven hundred and fortieth chapters the devil's heart(2/2)
Immediately, the fair-like and holy women started posing one by one.
As the clothes on his body peeled off, his graceful figure was revealed, which deeply stimulated Zhang Yang's nerves.
Although subconsciously, I feel that everything in front of me is full of danger, the music in my ears matches their movements, which is fascinating and makes people unable to extricate themselves.
The movements of the nine women became more and more exaggerated. Zhang Yang felt that the blood in his body was swelling, and the Nine Yang True Fire was raging in his dantian!
This is--
The devil is bewitching the mind!
Zhang Yang was shocked, and he quickly cast the God-cleansing spell silently, trying to keep himself as clear as possible and dispel the desires in his heart.
However, those posing beauties were getting closer and closer, and they began to kiss and touch every inch of Zhang Yang's skin, stimulating the desire in his body that had been suppressed with great difficulty.
Zhang Yang knew from the beginning that everything in front of him was an illusion.
However, the feeling was so real that even though his heart was not moved, his body was already unable to resist.
This will never happen!
Fight!
Let’s break through this evil deception first.
Just do it.
Zhang Yang suddenly bit his finger, and a wisp of light golden blood immediately emerged from his fingertips.
With a wave of his hand, the golden blood turned into a light golden mist and dispersed.
Zhang Yang had a serious look on his face, muttering something in his mouth, using his fingers to draw a soul-soothing spell out of thin air.
Buzz…
When the incantation was first completed, golden light shone everywhere.
ah!
Amidst a burst of unwilling screams, under the illumination of golden light, the nine beauties all turned into wisps of blood-colored smoke and disappeared without a trace.
However, the Devil's Soul Resurrection Song was still playing, and every note plucked Zhang Yang's heartstrings and disturbed his thoughts.
The golden light of the incantation turned into sharp swords, constantly cutting through the surrounding blood mist.
Finally, when the blood mist dissipated, the demonic sound in my ears suddenly stopped.
Click!
A pale thunder struck down above his head, Zhang Yang waved his hand vigorously, and a palm print wrapped in Nine Yang True Fire rose into the sky, directly facing the menacing thunder.
Boom!
The two forces collided together, and the violent explosion was deafening.
The battle lasted for about five minutes, and the bloody power disappeared again.
However, this time it seemed to be very thorough. When the surrounding illusions disappeared, Zhang Yang could not even feel the previous chill in the garden.
Although he didn't feel relaxed at all, seeing the dying Ah Hu, Zhang Yang also gave up the idea of continuing to break the formation.
Concentrating slightly, he placed a palm print on the top of Ah Hu's head, pulling out the exhausted Qu Jin.
receive!
With a loud shout, Qu Jin's ghost disappeared into a yellow talisman again.
Then Zhang Yang condensed the Nine Yang True Qi and continuously passed it into Ahu's body, reawakening him.
Although Ahu's soul was not greatly affected by the spell, he lost a lot of blood and looked very weak.
"Mr. Zhang...Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with me?" Ahu asked with some difficulty, touching his groggy head.
However, he was indeed a tough guy, and the pain of his skin being almost completely torn did not make him cry out in pain.
"It's nothing, I just borrowed your body for a while." Zhang Yang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Has the curse been lifted?" Ahu asked again.
"It has been suppressed for the time being. If you want to completely lift it, I'm afraid it will take some trouble." When Zhang Yang said this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He didn't want to tell Ahu the truth so as not to worry him.
Ahu nodded thoughtfully.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Yang's ears.
is her?!
Chapter completed!