On the 6th floor of the hotel, Hazlit stirred the Boiling Soul Sea, causing the four black shadows to spin across the sky.

Hazlitt was still scared. The strength of these four people was different, and they were all first-class exorcists. However, one of them had an extremely strong mental power. Even if he had a sneak attack, he could not cause much damage.

If I waste this, my sea of ​​consciousness will be dried up...

Hazlitt felt bad.

The "Sea of ​​Boiling Soul" is a spiritual vortex formed by stirring one's sea of ​​consciousness, not only a vortex, but also a boiling moment. Only by stirring one's sea of ​​consciousness can the other party's sea of ​​consciousness be stirred up and use the gap in mental power to conduct soul attacks.

But there was a man opposite, who was like a mainstay, with extremely strong mental defense. If this continued, Hazlitt felt that he would turn back into an idiot.

He reached into his arms and four cards were taken out.

"Extreme destiny is the true test of wisdom. Whoever can withstand this test is the great wise man... Dear gods... Believers of wisdom, Hazlitt, pray for your coming!"

The exquisite cards look old again.

Exquisite refers to the patterns on it, such as Taoist immortal seal script, Buddha secret text, and hundreds of special characters, which are full of colors. Oldness is the time when it exists, and the cards are yellow and old. Even as Western talismans, it seems to be a bit old. If this thing is really the trump card of the Xunshan Secret Practice, it must mean that no one will use it often.

Or...it's a lot of money after use!

These four cards paint four people, four people closely related to myths.

A one-eyed white beard, wearing golden armor.

A woman holding a spear with an olive branch on her head.

A bird-headed and human body holds a scepter in his hand.

A black-faced phoenix-eyed, upright and solemn.

Hazlitt injected his remaining spiritual power into prayer, and four cards lit up one after another, and then dimmed one by one.

The first card dimmed and Odin abandoned him.

The second card is dim and Athena abandons him.

The third card dimmed and Tot abandoned him.

The fourth picture... The light is about to dim, and Hazlitt feels sad. It's the last chance. If he is abandoned by the Chinese god Wenquxing, he will definitely not be able to hold on to the rescue!

"Great God, don't be dark! You Chinese and I are good friends!!!"

Hazlitt couldn't help but howl.

At this howl, the originally dim fourth card's light surged, and the golden light came to cover the surroundings. The next moment, the card suddenly became bigger, and a black-faced oriental man popped up his head.

"Really, don't lie to me?"

The man had crescent moons on his forehead, and Hazlitt's expression twitched.

He couldn't understand the other party's words, but the strange fluctuation came straight into his mind. The Chinese tone turned into a pure spiritual fluctuation, allowing him to understand the other party's meaning.

But what Hazlitt didn't understand was that the god of wisdom in China, known as the god of Wenquxing, sounded so frivolous... it was a bit unreliable?

"I...I didn't lie to you!"

Hazlitt replied carefully.

So, after the first three cards were dimmed, the fourth one was shining brightly and Bao Xiren came!

"Hu, what is this place? Where did you Westerners learn the 'Huxian Talisman'?"

Hei Tantou was particularly surprised that he could be called by the Westerners. He was young and looked around with his hands in his arms. Regardless of the words and decorative paintings on the wall, Hei Tantou felt that this place must be a foreign country. But how could the people from foreign countries summon him?

"The Master Wenquxing... It's the first time I have used the 'Zion Contract'. Can you help me solve the current trouble..."

Hei Tantou narrowed his eyes and looked at the four people in the Boiling Soul Sea.

He shook his sleeves, but his hands were empty.

He scratched his head: "The killing order is not here... This is a problem..."

Hazley was crying soon, great god, okay, my sea of ​​consciousness is almost exhausted. No matter how hard you are, I will be killed by a few guys on the other side!

Hei Tantou pondered for a moment and said, "Forget it, I'll try it. The power may be a little weaker, but it's okay to kill these people."

As he said that, Black Charcoal Head sat down with force!

In an instant, he sat on the big chair and the scenery around him suddenly changed. The light and shadow were dim, and a yamen was formed around him. There was a plaque hanging on his head, with four big words "The mirror is hanging high".

"As soon as the underworld is in supreme judgment!"

"The second time comes out of Yan Yue turns into the blue sky!"

"Three kills the guillotine to eliminate evil spirits!"

"The four-value Gongcao protects everything!"

The gavel was taken by the arbor, and the whole hall was full of "magic" and "wu" and "walk" were drunk!

"Whoever is in the hall, no matter what crime he committed, will be killed!"

Hazlitt was dumbfounded. This technique... If I remember correctly, the enemy used it when Heim's mirror was used in the underworld!

But the black charcoal head is even more solid than the neighbors.

Everything in this yamen is the same as the real one. Even Hazlitt's mental power cannot tell that there is a slight falsehood.

Then, four black shadows appeared in the yamen, dragging the demons in the sea of ​​boiling souls to the dog-headed guillotine.

Click!

A guillotine went down, and a head rolled down.

Black Charcoal Head's expression was solemn: "Come away, next one!"

The scene of blood splattering in the court was particularly vague.

The entire yamen became a place where ghosts and wolves howling. The rolling head was not dead yet. The feeling of consciousness and the discomfort of breaking their necks caused them to howl miserably, and they wished they could give themselves a happy feeling.

The demon with the strongest mental power in Hazlitt felt that his neck was chopped by the guillotine five or six times and his neck was not broken. Hazlitt swallowed and looked at the Black Charcoal Head.

Hei Tan's cheeks turned red, and he coughed dryly, "There is no killing order. My technique is a bit flashy and has limited power. Just chop it a few more times."

The demon with strong mental power begs for mercy, but no one could understand. He could not bear this physical torture at all. It was even more uncomfortable than boiling the sea of ​​consciousness...

After the eighth knife, my head finally rolled down, and the black charcoal head let out a long sigh.

The magic was removed and returned to the hotel.

Hezlitt also reached his limit. Seeing the demon lying on the ground still pondering, he leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "God of Wenquxing, why are these people not dead and their spirits not broken..."

If you die in the Mirage Realm, you will be seriously injured or even die suddenly in reality.

If you don’t die in the Mirage Realm, you will be like being possessed by evil spirits in reality. Even though your neck is good, you will feel that your neck is broken and you will have an illusion of being unreal.

As for why this result is caused, Black Charcoal Head will definitely not admit that he has limited ability and can only sigh: "I am... more compassionate. Little brother, demons and evil spirits cannot be killed completely and need to be educated. Do you understand?"

The phoenix glanced at him and Hazlitt looked in awe.

This overall view is very similar to the Xunshan Secret Prayer!

The people lying on the ground were no longer fighting power. Hei Tantou then felt relieved and looked at Hezlitt: "By the way, you haven't told me where you got the 'Huxian Talisman'."

"Great God, are you talking about the 'Zion Contract'? Our Xunshan Secretary Society, also known as the 'Zion Council', is said to have established good relations with exorcists from all over the country before the manor was established in 1070 and received gifts. This gift from China has been stored for thousands of years."

Hei Tantou saw the man answering the question, and asked a few more questions. He found that the other party knew very little, so he said, "Don't use it in the future. It's very expensive. With your spiritual energy... you won't be able to exhale them."

Very expensive?

"What does this mean? But weren't you summoned by me?"

Black Charcoal head held the cards with two fingers: "I? I am a remnant soul, I live in the ghost city of the world. After being summoned as a god, the price will not be too high. Forget it, you don't understand it even if you say it... Besides, you said it is old with China, so I am more merciful, come and take a look."

Hazlitt was confused, but found that the black charcoal head pointed his finger at Hazlitt's forehead: "Don't stand stupidly, it's time to make a karma account."

As he said that, Hazlitt felt his spiritual power quickly disappear, and a dizziness that was exhausted, and then he fell softly to the ground.

"Hadzlitt!"

When Monotios ran up, he found that the battle was over.

The four demons were lying on the ground and were not dead yet, and Hazlitt was unconscious.

Wandering Knight Sisyfry widened his eyes: "How could this...be?"

When the demon attacked, Siciferry faced the strongest one, and Hazlitt led four, but Siciferry knew that one of the four was not much weaker than his opponent!

Who would have thought that Hazlitt would solve them all!

Sisyfry explored Hezlitt's breath, smiled with relief, opened a bottle of wine and poured it into him.

"Senior... It's not advisable to drink alcohol when you're in a coma..."

After Monotios said that, Morissa also walked upstairs weakly and said speechlessly: "That is the holy water..."
Chapter completed!