The flesh and blood withered and withered into flying ash, leaving only a light layer of blood on the face of the stone statue. It seems that the next moment will dissipate, which means failure tonight. There is a limit to the medium of witchcraft, which is not enough to support him to continue.

But witchcraft is mysterious and terrifying. It can kill people invisibly. There are also great hidden dangers. For example, once it is used, if witchcraft can't hurt people, it will form great backfire.

Although there are means to counteract the power of backfire, the loss is too heavy for the master of witchcraft. So this matter tonight, since it has been done, it must not be abandoned halfway.

Take a deep breath, press down the chest, turn violent and bloody. The leader of the witchcraft and demagogue looks at shaozong and says: "continue to sacrifice blood!"

Shaozong's body trembled and his eyes showed fear, but he did not dare to refuse at the moment, which was called a hard start.

Leng hum, the master of witchcraft and demagogue, waves his mighty power in the void and rolls him in directly. The wound that barely heals at the palm of his hand is torn again.

The palm is down, and the wound sticks to the stone statue. The terrible swallowing sound suddenly rings. Shaozong's body trembles. His face is twisted because of the pain, and his head is bowed tightly to cover the hatred in his eyes.

In the rear, the head of the Witch and Gu clan sinks like water. After today, even after making up for it later, the origin of the minority clan has been lost, for fear that it will affect Shou yuan. As a result, his next series of plans have been greatly affected and must be adjusted.

Hateful!

Sorcery has always been the best way to get rid of it. In the past several small trials, it was easy to kill the target. I didn't even think that he was defeated in a row today. There was some regret in the heart of the Wugu patriarch, but many of them were cruel and violent. He vowed that once the witchcraft was completed, he would surely let this man suffer all the suffering in the world, and his soul would wither and break in the wailing.

Gudong -

Gudong -

the terrible swallowing sound of stone statues reverberates in the chamber of secrets. Compared with the first time, it seems a lot more gentle. Each time, there is a little interval. Obviously, the blood outflow speed is insufficient.

The master raised his hand and clapped it. Shaozong murmured. His weak heart suddenly "Dong" and "Dong" beat up and became red.

The swallowing sound of the stone statue suddenly became violent. On the surface, the blood color of the dissipative symptoms appeared and stabilized again.

For all this, shaozong is silent and endures, without any room for resistance, but deep in his eyes, with more and more resentment!

When the statues stopped devouring blood, shaozong collapsed on the ground directly, his body twitched slightly, and the whole person became desperate, with small wrinkles on his face, as if he had aged several decades directly.

The Witch and demagogue Lord swept him aside and stood before the stone statue. His eyes were gloomy and deep, like the Great Lakes in the dark, which could swallow up and submerge everything.

He will not continue to fail in the same thing. No matter who you are, no matter what means you have, I want you to fall into the dilemma of life and death in a moment!

This time, the master of witches and demagogues directly connected himself to the statue as the supplier of power.

In this way, it is safe!

Hum -

the stone statues vibrate gently, making a low sound like cheering, and powerful plunder force erupts from them like a mountain collapse. The internal strength of the main body of Wugu clan seems to flow out of the bank and rivers.

But at this point, he is very calm. When witchcraft draws enough strength, it will naturally slow down and stop.

However, the power drawn by witchcraft is more than the master of witchcraft expected, and the violent plunder continues after ten rest without any sign of slowing down.

When the master of witchcraft and demagogue frowned and wondered, the devouring power from the stone statue suddenly weakened rapidly.

It was a big joy as soon as my heart was relaxed. As expected, the power provided by myself was too little. When the master of witches and demagogues looked at it attentively, he saw the face position of the stone statue, the flesh and blood grew crazily, and soon a man's face was formed.

However, when the flesh skin began to grow, indicating that witchcraft was about to be completed, a mask suddenly appeared, covering the face of the stone statue.

This mask is full of pure black, like the deepest night, with clear facial features on the surface, but it gives people a feeling of unreal. At this moment, the mask eyes closed, it will be all abnormal means of peeping, all isolated in the outside!

The master of witchcraft and demagogues stayed for a while, then swearing and swearing. All kinds of filth and obscenity came out, and there was no sign of the master's calm and bearing.

Son of a bitch, since you have the treasure of shielding gas engine, how can you not excite it before? At the moment when we have seen the dawn of victory, we give Laozi a stick!

It has nothing to do with cultivation, city government and so on. I can't bear to put it on anyone!

If Qin Huan stood in front of the master of witches and demagogues at this time, he would definitely be scratched and cramped, torn to pieces. Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity for the master of witches and demagogues, so even if he can't bear it any longer, he has to gnash his teeth and recognize it.

Looking at the closed black mask, the face of the master of witches and demagogues is ferocious. What about the protection of treasures? I'll see when it can protect you!

The power of witchcraft is not just a treasure, it can resist outside. If you think it can block him, ha ha, it's naive!The Witch and demagogue patriarch urged the internal force to rush into the stone statue with all his strength. He wanted to set off a rough wave and smash it with all his strength.

……

Qin Huan was in the laboratory, where the black fog rolled and vibrated violently. From time to time, he outlined all kinds of figures. There were demons in heavy armor, demons in ferocity and terror, skeletons flying around, howling and pounding in the fog.

Ding -

Ding -

the clear and crisp bell sounds constantly from it. The old bell floating on Qin Huan's head vibrates and makes a sound when hit by the violent force.

All of a sudden, the cold purple moonlight falls, and a purple moon appears quietly, hanging on the left side of the bell. Then, the shadow of the green sun came down on the opposite side. It was the light from the sun, but there was no temperature. There was only endless cold.

The sun and the moon meet each other, and the terrorist impact from the outside world is immediately offset and dissolved. With the naked eye speed, the black air continuously flows into the shadow of the sun and the moon.

"Two elder sisters, I can still support you. Don't bother you Meimei is going to cry.

Although I have experienced some good luck with Qin Huan when I sit at home and eat delicious food, who knows if there is a third time?

See, the biggest wave of food is coming. Meimei is trying to take the opportunity to "fill her pockets" and enjoy it later

As a result, the two sisters did not give her a chance at all. Their eyes were really fierce. They had a good chance!

Fortunately, the "Mask" is made of her illusions. She can catch an extra one if she faces the person who makes the move tonight. Even if ziyue and qingri eat faster, she should not suffer too much.

……

Click -

a small movement was heard in the ear of the master of witchcraft. The eyes were bright and the corners of the mouth were ferocious.

Sure enough, there are all scum in front of witchcraft.

The first crack has appeared. Will the second crack be far away?

Although the breakout of the levee started from the first stage, the more it went to the later stage, the faster it collapsed! This is the experience he has summed up in his many years of practice.

But the following facts prove that not only our ears and eyes can deceive us, but also our experience sometimes. The face of the master of witchcraft and demagogue is blue, and his body trembles slightly. Even a body made of steel can't stand to be drawn like this.

But there is still only one crack in the black mask on the stone statue. On the left cheek, it's very small and light.

The second crack, which is expected to appear soon, is still missing, just like the craziness of the stone statue - all his strength extracted has done no work.

This made the master of witchcraft and demagogue surprised and angry. He was shocked to find that the situation seemed to be out of control. If we continue, who knows how much power this damn mask needs to lose to break it? But if we choose to stop, it will cost too much.

What's more, things have come to this point, and now it's obvious that we are losing a lot!

In a dilemma, when the master of witchcraft and demagogues hesitated, the sound of "clicking" suddenly sounded in his ear, and it would be like fairy music if he fell into his ear.

Suddenly, he raised his head, and sure enough, there was another crack on the right cheek of the mask. The position was just right, corresponding to the first crack.

As soon as the master's eyes brightened, he could not believe that it was just a coincidence. The location of these two cracks must have deep meaning.

Similar artifacts and magic weapons, which he has seen before, have several nodes. They seem indestructible, but they are still suffering from damage. Once the nodes are broken, they will be destroyed soon.

Perhaps at this moment, he has broken through the second node, as long as we hold on a little longer, we will see the dawn of victory.

This kind of cognition has undoubtedly greatly strengthened the confidence of the witches and demagogues' patriarch, and made his anxious and uneasy heart gradually settle down.

The third crack is the key. If it's true as he thinks, it means that his guess is true. Otherwise, he would stop immediately and would rather bear the reverse attack of witchcraft than continue.

As time passed by, the roar in the underground chamber rolled. If the rivers were surging and flowing, the few who had fainted behind the Witch and demagogue leader opened a line quietly, flashing a little heat.

Perhaps, the chance that he has been waiting for many years will come soon. If it is true, it won't take long, and his dream will come true soon!

His eyes moved away, and he fell on the black mask of closed eyes. Shaozong's heart was roaring, "don't break it, consume more power, and force him to stop witchcraft!"

It's terrible that witchcraft backfires. The master of witchcraft will never bear it passively. Once he uses the base card, an opportunity will appear.

Kazam -

the prayer of shaozong seems to have no effect. The third crack appears, just between the eyebrows and the heart. It's like a knife in the sky. It comes across time and space. It's on the mask!

This crack appears, which seems to release the spirit and spirit. The mask looks calm and slightly twisted, as if it is suffering a lot.

Next, there is the fourth crack, the fifth crack, the sixth crack "The sound of "click" and "click" can be heard all over the mask in a flash. It's like a piece of porcelain that is pieced together after being broken. It will fall apart at any time.

Shaozong closed his eyes, and a trace of disappointment and unwillingness appeared on his pale face. Once again, his waiting was far away.

"Ah!" As soon as the master of the witches and demagogues was pleased, he exclaimed. The devouring power from the stone statue suddenly surged, even stronger than at the beginning.

The speed of the internal power's passing almost reached the appalling recognition that the master of witchcraft and demagogue instinctively cut off the connection with the stone statue, but at the next moment, with a strong will, he stopped the action.

This is the anti attack before the mask is broken. As long as it can survive, witchcraft will be completed!

There was a sneer in the heart of the Wugu patriarch. He had a lot of experience in this life. It was a dream to scare him off with such a little means.

Let's die!