Big dreamer

In the blood pool space, as the second blood pool from the left exploded, the black shadow opened its eyes again.

"The ugly cow was also killed? It seems that cultivating them with blood pools can quickly improve their strength, but the foundation is unstable and cannot be used for much. It is better to use them as sacrifices to speed up their awakening." The black shadow murmured to himself , raised his hand and made a move.

A magic circle emerged from the exploding blood pool, and the spirit of the green bull spirit appeared in it.

Just as the green bull spirit was about to thank him, the black shadow opened its mouth and took a breath.

A huge suction force enveloped him, and the green bull spirit's soul had no power to resist, and flew into the black shadow's mouth with a "whoosh" sound. .

The black shadow's light fluctuated for a while and became more solid again.

In the huge blood pool, the huge body shook, and a layer of faint black light appeared on the surface.

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"Venerable Haizhu, are you still okay? Venerable Chouniu has been killed!" The two-horned man looked into the distance and asked anxiously.

The demonic wind seemed not to have been heard and continued to urge the black and red flag in his hand.

Shen Luo saw the battle situation outside through the Shanhe Sheji Map, and was surprised and happy.

The clones of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are indeed powerful, and the strength of the Green Bull Spirit is definitely not weak. Even if he took action personally, he would not be able to capture it in a short time, but now he was killed in a single encounter.

It's a pity that he has just come into contact with the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation and is not yet able to control it freely. He can only control three ancestral witch clones.

Shen Luo pinched the magic formula with his hand and once again activated the three-headed ancestral witches to pounce on Lin Xinyue and Ma Xiuxiu who were nearby.

Ma Xiuxiu's face turned cold, she turned her hands over, and a large blood-red seal appeared in front of her. The word "Seven Kills" was written in ancient seal script at the bottom. It was full of murderous intent and frightening!

The woman's hands changed, and she fired several magic formulas one after another, making a large blood-red seal with her finger.

A blood-colored light wave bloomed from the Seven Kills Seal, which contained astonishing spiritual power fluctuations. The void within dozens of feet in front crackled with a "click".

The bodies of the two ancestral witches who pounced on Ma Xiuxiu were shaken, as if they were hit by meteorites, and were blown away by the Seven Killing Seals.

Lin Xinyue was also locked by an ancestral witch, her pretty face changed slightly, her hands parted, and a stream of spider silk was shot out from her hand, densely packed, and instantly formed a large web.

These spider silks were more than ten times thicker than those produced when dealing with Shen Luo before. The spider silks were also pink in color and emitted a compelling aroma.

Nie Caizhu, who was dozens of feet away, was about to step forward to help the three great ancestral witches. When he smelled the aroma from a distance, he immediately felt his muscles and bones become soft and his soul was intoxicated.

She hurriedly stopped and flew a hundred feet away before she recovered, with a trace of shock on her face.

The big pink net covered the sky and the sun, and fell down to cover the ancestral witch.

Wave after wave of bone-corrosive fragrance invaded the ancestor witch's body, and even an iron man would turn into soft flesh. However, the ancestor witch didn't seem to have any influence at all. He grabbed the cobweb with two burning hands and tore it apart.

With a "chila" sound, the huge spider web was torn apart.

"Impossible! My aphrodisiac has been perfected for a long time. Any flesh and blood body will be affected!" Lin Xinyue exclaimed in disbelief, and her body shot backwards.

In the picture of mountains and rivers, a sneer flashed at the corner of Shen Luo's mouth.

Lin Xinyue's bone-corrosive aroma is indeed powerful. Ordinary monks, even those in the realm of Tianzun, will not be unaffected if they are exposed to it.

It's a pity that Lin Xinyue is facing the ancestral witch at this moment. The witch clan does not cultivate magical powers, but only tempers the physical body. The resistance to poisons and magical powers is much stronger than ordinary monks.

Furthermore, the incarnation of the ancestral witch in front of him is Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch of southern fire. He is born with the magical power of fire and can restrain all poisons. Lin Xinyue's aphrodisiac has no effect on him.

Shen Luo knitted the secret in his hand, and the Zhu Rong ancestral witch chased Lin Xinyue faster, and caught up with him in a flash. A huge palm the size of a castle appeared in front of Lin Xinyue, carrying With the huge force to turn the world around, he grabbed it down as fast as lightning.

However, silver light flashed under Lin Xinyue's feet, and a silver spider thread appeared. The other end extended towards the distance, but it was connected to the giant man with two horns.

The silver spider silk light flashed, Lin Xinyue's figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment appeared next to the two-horned giant man in the distance, Zhu Rong Zuwu's giant palm immediately grasped the empty space.

"Celestial Silk Silk!" Shen Luo immediately recognized the origin of this silver spider silk.

This is the magical power of Pansi Cave. The spider silk contains the power of space. As long as there is a spider thread connected, it can be moved instantly no matter how far away it is.

In reality, Lin Xinyue secretly put Celestial Silkworm Silk on his body and used this magical power to track him. Now Lin Xinyue's use of this magical power is more than a hundred times more sophisticated. He didn't even notice the existence of Celestial Silkworm Silk before.

Shen Luo's face darkened, he gave up on dealing with Ma Xiuxiu, and urged the three great ancestral witches to attack Lin Xinyue, Yaofeng and others.

He also stood up, turned over and took the Zhenhai Iron Bar and the God of War Whip, intending to take action himself.

Yaofeng kept crossing his legs and casting spells in the distance, which made Shen Luo feel a little bad, especially since the black and red flag that the opponent offered seemed to have some connection with the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, and Yaofeng could not be allowed to continue.

Seeing the three-headed ancestral witches rushing over, the giant man with two horns and the yellow-robed wolf demon stepped in front of the demonic wind and were about to fight.

Lin Xinyue hesitated for a moment, but did not run away. She turned over her hand and took out a bright silver whip, inlaid with nine star-like crystal stones. There were clear sounds all around, like listening to fairy music. It was obviously an extraordinary magic weapon. .

At this moment, Yaofeng, who had been casting spells with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

The black and red flag above his head had grown to a size of seven or eight feet, fluttering in the wind.

Yaofeng spurted out a mouthful of blood essence and merged into the black and red flag. The flag rose again in the wind, and instantly turned into a giant flag dozens of feet in size.

A round of scorching sun-like blood light bloomed from above, spreading extremely quickly towards the surroundings, and instantly enveloped the twelve ancestral witches.

The expressions of the twelve ancestral witches all became dull, as did the three-headed ancestral witches controlled by Shen Luo. Feidun's figure suddenly stopped, as if he had turned into a statue.

This situation is the same as when Shen Luo used the diamond circle to collect the twelve formation flags.

"What's going on?" Shen Luo frowned. The connection between the three-headed ancestral witch and him was suddenly cut off, and he could no longer command at all.

Moreover, the circular formation composed of twelve black flags began to tremble with black light, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Yaofeng turned his hand and took out another dark red ball, crushing it again.

Countless blood clouds appeared again and merged into the bodies of the twelve-headed ancestral witches.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches absorbed those blood clouds and immediately regained their agility. Their bodies expanded by three thirds, their eyes turned blood red, and they suddenly rushed towards a void space, grabbing them all with more than twenty big hands.

There was a loud "boom", and the void there was shattered, and a white scroll was grabbed out, which was the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State.

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A salty fish with no pursuit in life enters the game world of the spirit cage as a companion. Want to lie down? no way. I recommend Fruity Meow's "What Evil Can a Casual Player Have?", an online game novel based on the spirit cage worldview.