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Chapter 382: Eight Fingers Broken, Drunk Immortal Sings(1/2)

Battle situation—

Extremely tragic!

The corpses all over the ground, with an unusually strong smell of blood, came over, making Qin Feng frown.

It can be said that people with slightly worse strength are basically clean.

The team in the Dan Domain suffered the most serious losses, leaving only Ling Tianzhi and the old man from the Tiangang Realm, who worked together to resist the attack of the giant pen and thin bone man.

And this person's strength is terrifying!

Because, seeing him holding the pen and looking relaxed and freehand, he knew that he had not done his best. He just picked up a huge pen from time to time and drew a stroke in the air, and a large number of ghosts would come from the sky and become his helpers. Moreover, he could also wake up the dead people, and he was definitely a super pervert in gang fights.

The more chaotic it is, the more beneficial it is to this person!

The Tiangang Realm powerhouse in the Dan Domain has already been in danger in many places. His face is a desperate ambition and a determination to protect the young master's life!

Because he is the future of Dan Domain.

Ling Yuzhi's face was full of reluctance!

Thinking about it, it was only a short walk here, and everyone felt very sorry for the last Tian Tomb.

But his situation is really bad!

If you don’t find a way, you will only destroy the group for a moment.

in addition--

The battle between the Eight Finger Piano Demon and the Hunchbacked Old Man in the Nine Soul Prison was also extremely tragic.

Both of them are extremely powerful!

The attack methods are also strange routes.

The sound waves rippled like ripples of water, appearing in different colors, constantly exploding in the space, and every move, the power is earth-shaking!

Especially the eighth golden purple string.

Every fluctuation will lead to death.

For this reason, the old man's body has been blown up several times.

However, after each blow, it will be combined again, as if there is a person without a body at first, which is very strange.

But the price is that every time he dies, a subordinate in the team behind him will wither and die tragically. Then he stretches out his thin claws, grabs out a strange green fire from the void, puts it into the darkness of the hood, and becomes a new hunchbacked old man again.

A very strange resurrection magical power.

It seems to be an immortal body!

Although the number of people in the opponent's team is also decreasing, the death aura in his body continues to increase whenever the hunchbacked old man dies.

Continuous accumulation.

It seems that a big killer move is brewing!

Qin Feng frowned.

Especially staring at the mysterious green fire under the old man's hood, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This fire is weird!

Although it looks like fire, it is not entirely fire.

But—

Another form of life!

"Is it...the devil spirit?"

This thought suddenly popped up in Qin Feng's mind, making Qin Feng's heart jump.

This alien species that is very rare in Qingxuan's vast area is hard to see at first sight because they are too rare.

The Demon Spirit is very mysterious!

People from this clan have very strange bodies.

It can be said that it is ugly!

The head is particularly large and the brain is extremely developed!

The body is so weak that it is dying, and looks like a baby.

This type of special race is born to be a tribe that is punished by heaven.

Because in the eyes of the world, they are born monsters! However, these deformed humans who are lingering in the cracks have been opened by heaven to open a mysterious skylight.

They are born with a magical power!

That is, when you are adults, you will once again give up your physical opportunity and parasitize your soul into a strange ability that is a spiritual object in heaven and earth.

In this way, the demon spirit will be formed!

Therefore, every demon spirit person has a very bumpy period from the moment he was born to becoming a demon spirit person. Because they have to use their weak body that is as big as a baby, and hold a big head several times larger than ordinary people to find a world spiritual object suitable for their soul parasitism!

A spiritual object can be anything. However, the wind can be rain, fire, or flowers, plants...but the premise is that this object must be a spiritual thing.

Moreover, the stronger their spirituality is, the stronger their power will be after they are sent to their souls!

The power of the demon spirit lies in their souls!

Because the power of the soul is particularly powerful, their weak bodies cannot bear the growth of their souls, so they can only abandon their bodies and parasitize their souls in the spiritual objects of heaven and earth.

But they will not always be like this. After they have cultivated the power of their souls to a certain extent, they can also use the power of their souls to reshape their bodies in turn.

But, this is too difficult!

But it is also their hope.

If you become a normal human again, then the result will not be far from it...

The road is different.

It’s like the Jiu Poison Zi he just killed. He made himself into that bad look in order to refine poison, which made him disgusting, but everyone’s goals seem to be the same.

That is to become stronger!

After becoming an immortal or a saint, who will care about how you succeed?

Who cares about what you were before?

Just after the hunchbacked the six lives and deaths, the strange green fire under the pocket suddenly turned into two, turning into two eyes, which lit up the empty space in the hood.

"Soul Band!"

The old man's harsh and unpleasant voice suddenly echoed.

The expression on Zi Qiyin's face suddenly froze, and the fingers that plucked the strings also hovered in the air.

Following immediately-

The old man's stern voice rang again.

"Soul Transformation!"

The ghostly green eyes pounded strangely, and then gradually faded away.

The hunchbacked old man's black robe also quickly shrank and fell down with no power.

But the strange thing is-

Zi Qiyin's eyes gradually turned into ghost green...

Then, Zi Qiyin's beautiful face turned completely distorted, and her purple-red lips opened, but her voice was extremely old, which was the voice of the hunchbacked old man-

"Your piano is playing well. But a real piano master does not use fingers, but takes care of it!"

"Let me help you!"

"Tsk tsk!"

After saying that, Zi Qiyin's body strangely raised one hand and put it on her jade hand that lacked one finger but was still slender and beautiful. After touching herself for a few times, her fingers were pressed hard!

There is a "click" sound!

It's broken!

The one who breaks it is the middle finger of the left hand!

The fingers were twisting strangely, and the broken bones stretched out their flesh, pale and broken stubble, with some blood hanging on them, looking so hideous and seductive.

These hands that had been destroyed by the master themselves became even more terrible.

At this moment, Zi Qiyin's eyes suddenly changed from green to light blue, her face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozing out of her forehead.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and she has experienced this kind of pain before.

However, Zi Qiyin forced herself to resist and did not make any sound.

However, the light blue eyeballs were replaced by the dark green ghost eyes in a blink of an eye.

The voice, then changed to the voice of the hunchbacked old man, sneered: "Not bad, the sound is very beautiful!"
To be continued...
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