"Do you know where this is?" Lu Sheng pointed to the ground.

Crimson is a little confused.

"My home!" Lu Sheng was a little angry.

He reached out and grabbed Crimson's neck.

Chichichichi!!

In an instant, a series of red halos exploded on Lu Sheng's palm.

The closer he got to Crimson, the greater the impact and corrosion on his palms.

The Crimson God of Destruction possesses the most powerful virtual demon defense spiritual equipment in the world.

It is said to be the Armor God Barrier capable of withstanding the bombardment of the world's largest nuclear bomb. It has tens of thousands of layers of various magic formations to build a chain-wide overall defense system.

"Huh?" Feeling the blocking force, Lu Sheng let out a light sigh, and his strength quickly increased.

His palm was only a few centimeters away from Crimson's neck, but within these few centimeters, countless dense red brilliance exploded in his hand, and black-red network energy began to cover his hand.

Puff puff puff!!

The resistance is getting bigger and stronger. It gradually forms a black-red cube, wrapping the crimson color in all directions.

Lu Sheng's hand happened to be wrestling hard at a hole on the surface of the cube.

"What the hell? There is actually a hole that I can't enter?" Lu Sheng was surprised.

Crimson also came back to his senses at this time, with a solemn expression.

Just now, she just didn't expect that an ordinary human would have such terrifying power, which was even stronger than the strongest troll under her command.

In fact, she has not received the news that her troll was captured, otherwise she would not be surprised at all about Lu Sheng's power at this time.

"Unexpectedly, Heiwu's little lover is actually a rare handsome man?" A charming smile that she was accustomed to showed on her face.

"It's such a pity. If you should consider following me, my sister, the black mist will be completely destroyed. There is no hope or future for you if you follow her."

Lu Sheng raised his head and glanced at her.

"Who is Black Mist?"

"Wang Jing, that's your sister~" Shen Hong smiled charmingly.

Poof!

Lu Sheng's hand was covered with a layer of purple-black mucus, which penetrated the red defense hole and grabbed her neck with a bang.

boom.

The huge force caused Crimson to slam backwards against the wall of the villa, causing large cracks in the spider web.

Caught off guard, Crimson's face froze, and he was unable to break free for a moment, being pinned against the wall.

"You!!" Her face turned red. She didn't expect that the boat would capsize in the gutter. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened wide.

Buzz!!!

An invisible wave of terror spewed out crazily from her mouth.

Lu Sheng was about to exert more force when his hand suddenly loosened.

When he looked in front of him again, Crimson's whole body had fallen limp, his eyes had lost their energy, and his body was melting like a candle.

In the blink of an eye, only a pool of red mud was left flowing on the ground.

Bang!

Huang Ya just knocked on the door and came in at this moment, and immediately saw the melting and disappearing red mud on the ground.

"Flesh puppet?" She seemed to know this thing.

"What do you mean?" Lu Sheng looked at her.

"An extremely advanced substitute technique that can exchange places between oneself and a puppet in a very short time, achieving the effect of a substitute." Huang Ya looked solemn, "The more powerful the soul power is, the more distant the person is.

"

She walked over and knelt down, looking at the large cracks on the wall with some astonishment. Then she dipped some red mud on the ground that had not completely disappeared, put it to her nose and smelled it.

"A very advanced technique. I have never seen a substitute puppet with such concentration of soul power. This is simply incredible."

It was obvious that she was extremely shocked.

"Forget it, it's okay. I'll find someone to deal with the problem for me. Besides," Lu Sheng wanted to ask something else.

Suddenly the door was violently knocked open again.

A white silhouette gently flew in and threw itself into his arms.

"Dongdong!"

Lu Sheng was about to kick out, but when he heard the voice and asked about the familiar smell, his body immediately relaxed.

He closed his arms and held Wang Jing tightly in his arms.

After traveling around the world for so long, he already felt that he would never find a wife.

Fortunately, now I have met the immortal God of Destruction sister. After finding out that Wang Jing is the God of Destruction, Lu Sheng knew.

She can definitely hold on.

"Are you okay? I was planning to go find you!" Lu Sheng quickly expressed his concern.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Wang Jing put her arms around Lu Sheng,

"It's okay if you're tired. Just rest." Lu Sheng picked up Wang Jing and glanced at Huang Ya who was standing next to him.

The latter understood the situation and walked out speechlessly, carrying his spear.

Lu Sheng hugged Wang Jing and gently placed her on the shabby bed in the bedroom.

"Are you afraid?" Wang Jing felt the residual aura of Crimson as soon as she entered the door. Looking at Lu Sheng's look, she probably guessed that he might know some truth.

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Sheng asked doubtfully.

"That woman just now" Wang Jing has been suffering from mental problems for a long time, and she is used to speaking intermittently.

"That woman?"

Wang Jing nodded slightly.

She didn't know how Crimson let Lu Sheng go, but the other party found her weakness immediately. Since there was a first time, there would be a second and third time.

Lu Sheng touched his chin.

"She and I didn't even exchange a few words. Speaking of which, she is quite beautiful. She just lacks some flesh. If you say you are afraid of her, I don't feel it."

"pretty?"

Wang Jing's face was expressionless, but she suddenly showed a gentle smile.

"Don't worry, she will die soon."

"Uh, what? You have a grudge against her?" Lu Sheng asked in surprise.

"" Wang Jing shook her head and said no more.

Lu Sheng rested with her for a while before getting up and leaving the room.

Huang Ya and the people from Yishanmen are still waiting outside.

"How's it going? Junior brother." Huang Ya came up and asked.

"Fortunately, I wasn't injured. I just don't know who made my sister so tired." Lu Sheng said doubtfully.

"Will we find out the clues as soon as possible?" the Yishanmen steward said solemnly.

"It doesn't matter. This matter actually has nothing to do with you." Ever since he found out that his sister was the God of Destruction, Lu Sheng had been skeptical about whether Yishanmen could help.

"Since it's okay, we won't disturb you. You and Sister Jing can have a good rest." Huang Ya blinked.

"Don't forget to take good measures." The last sentence made Lu Sheng look a little weird.

He knew that the current Wang Jing could not bear his true form. But she had the potential.

The God of Destruction seems to be essentially related to the power of desolation, which is at an extremely high level. Even in the terrifying world of the prehistoric era, where gods and Buddhas roamed the earth and saints controlled the world, the power of desolation was the top-level power in the world.

"Okay, okay, go back quickly." Lu Sheng waved his hand and chased people away.

After Huang Ya and others left, he wandered around the living room for a few times. He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.

The phone beeped twice and was quickly connected.

"Master, what are your orders?" Jela's voice came from the other end.

"Are you ready?" Lu Sheng asked.

"I'm standing in front of Grandpa's study now. If it succeeds, I will call you back.

"If it fails," Jera said no more. The will of the followers of the evil god after being parasitized is first-class firm.

There are still some who quit their addiction among the fanatical believers, but it is impossible for the followers of the evil god to betray.
To be continued...