The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

Soon, it continued to split and take shape, turning into human-shaped black shadows, densely crawling out from the surrounding volcanic pools, and the thick dark army surrounded Qingkuang and Leizhu layer by layer.

"Ash Puppet! Young Master! He...he has mastered the ultimate sorcery of the Miaojiang tribe..."

Lei Zhu looked at the army of darkness, his whole body couldn't stop shaking violently, and murmured.

With a calm face, Qingkuang nodded lightly, signaling to Leizhu,

"Leizhu, I already know. The person in front of me has already betrayed mankind. He couldn't help but secretly practiced the forbidden ultimate sorcery of the Miaojiang tribe. Moreover, he directly sacrificed the poison masters of the Miaojiang tribe." The method of sacrifice..."[

Qing Kuang unraveled the mystery lightly.

At this moment, Fen Hun, who collapsed on the ground in the distance, was completely dumbfounded.

"You're right! Feng Qingkuang. This king has already lost all bets in the entire Temple of Light, and only the final victory can save everything!"

"You...you are simply a big devil, an ashes puppet, even Miaojiang's own clan can't fully control it, once summoned, the world will be devastated!"

Lei Zhu gritted his teeth, pointed angrily at the bald holy king in front of him, and shouted sharply.

However, at this moment, the Holy King, who has completely fallen into the devil's way, can't tolerate half of the voices scolding him!

All around, the dark ashes puppets opened their huge mouths, devouring the two women in a seemingly terrifying and primitive way.

clank!

Two rapid piano sounds tore through the air.

Immediately afterwards, the black ashes puppets all around were chopped off by countless green rays of light as thin as silk threads.

It was only in the blink of an eye that the dark ashes that merged into one piece were split and recombined to form a complete evil puppet again.

With an even crazier attack, he rushed towards Qing Kuang and Lei Zhu.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qing Kuang held up the Thunder Bead with one hand and jumped into the air, just dodging the dark army around him. Next to it, more magma continued to darken, and more ash puppets emerged continuously.

All the way to devour the world, the air, all living things.

"Young master! These puppets summoned by the ultimate witchcraft are invisible and formless at all. Whether it is physical attacks, spiritual power or sound blades, they can't hurt them at all!"

Looking at more and more dark puppets around him, Lei Zhu shouted anxiously.

The sound blade in Qingkuang's hand flew out continuously. Although it was extremely powerful, it could only stop the ashes puppets for only a few breaths. With the magma around the cave, they continued to become invisible puppets.

Those evacuated places are full of dark bottomless abysses, and in the void, there are constant echoes of collapses.

"Now... Feng Qingkuang, you should regret that you didn't rejoin the Temple of Light!" [

The Holy King stared at the two women who were about to be submerged in the dark army for a long time, and there was a proud twist on their faces.

Darkness, thick and airtight, full of murderous darkness, densely filled the interior of the entire volcanic cave.

Only on the stringed ink guqin in Qingkuang's hand, the faint green light of the Tianxie string, like a meteor that is about to fade away, reveals a faint brilliance like a filament.

The Holy King gently closed his eyes, listening to the voices of two women with the blood of the temple before they died...