Chapter 39 Soul Harvest(2/2)
Since that's the case, how could Wang Chen miss such an opportunity?
"Soul stripping."
Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen quickly pinched out a talisman seal from his hands and shouted in a deep voice.
The final killing begins.
When the soul is peeled off, Wang Chen wants to completely peel off Elder Liao's soul and make his soul an evil ghost for his own use.
Huhuhuhuhu...
As Wang Chen's handprints were pinched out, the strong wind blew.
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Thousands of evil ghosts seemed to be called by Wang Chen and began to roar wildly.
Demons dance in a prosperous era, evil ghosts are in prosperity.
A stream of cold breath poured into Elder Liao's mouth and nose, rushed into his body, and headed straight for his dantian soul.
Outside, with the assistance of the Wan Gui Order, the remaining evil ghosts began to stop tearing their souls. They had to give up the delicious food they could eat, and they began to help Wang Chen pull Elder Liao's soul.
Under the pulling of these evil ghosts and the confusion of the boundless illusion, Elder Liao could not resist.
His body trembled violently.
Amid the screams, I saw that Elder Liao's soul gradually left his body as if it were solid.
"No...I don't want it...bastard, let me go..."
The soul was dragged away by the evil ghost little by little, and was rushed out by the yin energy in the body. The pain from the soul made Elder Liao heart-wrenching.
He roared and roared unwillingly, and looked like a crazy look in his magic weapon in his hand.
"Hmph, no, you, you are not qualified to resist, give it to me."
Seeing Elder Liao still making the last useless resistance, Wang Chen hummed coldly.
"Soul stripping."
Another roar was Wang Chen's expression was solemn, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Thorn...
A tearing sound came, and Elder Liao's body twitched violently.
His soul was pulled out more than half.
Endless yin energy poured into Elder Liao's body, making his face turn gray and pale.
The evil ghost's dragging stripped away his soul bit by bit.
Finally, Elder Liao twitched all over and his eyes were dull.
Finally, Elder Liao's body trembled and the shouting Bishop disappeared.
"No... don't... let me go, let me go, I don't want to die... I don't want to die..."
The consciousness gradually became blurred, and as death gradually approached, Elder Liao murmured in an almost inaudible voice, begging for mercy.
However, his enlightenment was too late.
His fear came too late.
At this time, how could Wang Chen let her go?
Wang Chen has never been kind to the enemy, let alone such a powerful enemy.
Letting the tiger return to the mountain is tantamount to committing suicide.
“Stripping.”
With another roar, Wang Chen quickly pinched out the last talisman seal.
boom……
A roar came faintly, and the next moment, Elder Liao's soul was finally completely stripped away.
bump……
His body fell straight toward the rear.
With the complete stripping of his soul, Elder Liao finally lost a trace of breath at this moment.
He is dead.
Chapter completed!