After being sick and scum, welcome to the Shura field

Chapter 344 God (Part [-])
"Kowtow to my lord—I would like to use this as the lord to break through the thorns and thorns, and swear, obedience, loyalty, and surrender!"

Their voices were like a bell, they were screaming at the top of their lungs, and their vows resounded in the whistling and dancing red flames, and they lasted for a long time.

Until their figures began to blur, and their flesh and blood finally disappeared in the wind.

All the monks were shocked. In order to let Gu Junshi win, this group of lawless and evil monsters can do this.

They really don't understand whether Gu Junshi's personality is so charming that they are willing to go through fire and water for it, or whether they are all controlled by their minds.

The subordinate sacrificed his own life, and the dots of light turned into veils and flowed, all of which flew into Gu Junshi's body.

Her feelings for them have since disappeared, and the original contract has been broken.

Gu Junshi had thought of many ways to break the game, but she never expected that there would be such a group of people who were completely flying moths into the flames to increase her winning chips.

For these monsters who were forcibly tied to a boat through a contract, she couldn't talk about deep feelings, just like a weapon or utensil, she felt that it was easy to use.

She doesn't have so much sentimentality and grief, but she thinks that they are using each other, but she obviously underestimates their determination... Tightening the hilt of the sword in her hand, her long eyes are fixed on the sea of ​​flames, The evil fire is full of clumps, endless and endless.

"Cut first and play later? If you really believe me, you shouldn't do this."

Wuxiang, the sword in her hand, quietly changed its appearance while she was muttering to herself.

At first, it was surrounded by dark light of black gold, simple and dark, but now it has the colors of the five elements, white, green, black, red, and yellow. The light of the five elements is divided into yin and yang. Yin and one are yang.

The three-foot-two sword body, frosty and thin, clearly reflects the golden lines, the sword body is yin, and the yang is the sword pattern.

Seeing that Gu Junshi was injured before and was almost healed by the group of bastards, the demon god submerged the remaining flames and ashes in the "Death" formation, and stared at her sullenly: "It's just a bunch of mobs, bastard blood , it is useless to do so!"

After finishing speaking, he traveled through the space three times and moved behind Gu Junshi.

"Still distracted?"

In the next second, a palm pierced her chest, and a fist-sized hole appeared in her chest.

Gu Junshi's pupils were suffocated, and he looked down at his chest.

Pluto has no heart, but she felt the chill that pierced through her heart. The hole was blown by the wind, and it was not until her broken wounds were broken and tiny lights kept pouring in that Gu Junshi felt the warmth. .

Ever since she became Pluto, she has not felt any warmth.

But now it seems that because of Chenghong and the worship of those monsters, her body is gradually warming up.

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"How do you know that I haven't been waiting for this moment?" Many slender red "threads" grew out of the hole in Gu Junshi's chest, and they quickly entangled the demon god's palm.

Not only that, the "thread" as thin as a vellus hair is not soft, it is like a needle piercing under the skin of a demon god at an extremely fast speed, implanting, swimming, and mutating.

The demon god felt that the hand was poisoned in an instant, and it turned black with severe pain, and the blue joints bulged out one after another, and the black blood vessels like dead tree vines spread straight to the chest and lungs.

At this time, Gu Junshi raised his face, and there was still a smile on his face.

The gloomy pupils are like Wansen, but behind her there is a madly surging black mist, and the billowing death energy connects to the space-time crack on the other side, from which there is the sound of ghosts crying and screaming.

The Demon God immediately understood that he had been duped, and wanted to retreat immediately, but those thin red "threads" were made of unknown, no matter how he cut and pulled them, they couldn't be broken.

Soon, the devilish energy floating in the sky and the death energy were entangled together, biting so hard that they couldn't be separated, and the extremely evil ghosts that ravaged all directions rushed towards the demon god.

The Demon God felt the boundless ghost fog surrounding him, they were like small knives piercing the flesh, little by little, one small wound after another, it didn't hurt at first, but after that it hurt everywhere.

At the same time, the technique of gods and ghosts manipulated by Gu Junshi is best at creating all kinds of negative emotions, such as pain, sadness, depression, despair and anger. Swamp, give up resistance and allow yourself to be slaughtered.

However, this is not a must-kill move for the demon god. His sea of ​​demonic consciousness is powerful and vast, and she can despise him but cannot underestimate him.

But fortunately, in order to fully exert his magic power, he chose to use his spiritual consciousness to take away another mortal body. Now he and the ghost baby share the same body, and the price of two souls is to burden one more person's emotional memory .

He can control himself, but he cannot stop others.

"I gave these arms to the ghost baby. Since you are not him, you should naturally return mine!"

A flash of sword light galloped past, imbued with the power of the five elements, the dark light and the golden light cut through the black mist at the same time, and the two arms rose upwards with the devilish energy, drawing a throwing arc in the mid-air, straight Falling downward.

"Uhhh-"

The Demon God has not tasted the taste of pain for thousands of years. At this moment, the pain of losing both arms, coupled with the humiliating images of losing dignity and surviving in the ghost baby's memory, made his face distorted, and he yelled angrily. A loud shout resounded through Xiaohan.

"Gu, Jun, Master——"

The demon god who lost his arms in an instant, his demonic energy collapsed, and was propped up by the tengu evil spirit biting his soul body, disheveled and mad, with a pair of scarlet, gouge-like pupils staring straight at Gu Junshi.

"That's all you can do."

Gu Junshi stared at him like a dead dog, and said unhurriedly: "Of course not."

Suddenly, the red "threads" implanted in his body became active again. They continued to reproduce and expand in the demon god's body. His skin became thinner and thinner, and the things swimming underneath were about to burst out.

"What is this? No creature can survive in this Demon God's body, not even a Holy Gu!" The Demon God inspected the changes in his body, and at the same time wrapped the restless things in his blood vessels with demon energy, preparing to strangle him at the critical moment.

"I know that Gu or poison can't hurt you. This is the seed of the flower of the other side of the underworld. It has a body but no spirit. It is strict with yang and loves yin. It is planted in a yin and evil place, breaks its shell and breeds, and blows in the undead world."

After all, the demon god's body is still flesh and blood, and he has not yet become a god. Before he has completely taken the ghost baby's body as his own, she can only destroy him first if he destroys it first.

"It's useless, the Demon God's Nine Nether Devil Qi can only destroy it, but it can't completely eliminate this tenacious longevity speed."

At this time, the demon god has terrifying thick meridians floating almost all over his face, and he can even vaguely see the undulating veins that have been rubbed by the branches below. There are branches trying to stretch outward.

(End of this chapter)