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It is like the “Blood Temple” set up by rider Medusa in FSN in Hogunbara Gakuen.

However, the light of the Blood Temple was the vermilion of blood, while the magic array set up by Medea that shrouded the entire Matong Mansion was a faint purple.

The air was not so sweet that it was greasy, but within the shroud of this magic array, all the creatures felt a huge suppression, penetrating the flesh-body and hitting the soul!

The area covered by the magic array is full of ominous feelings everywhere, which makes people panic.

Even as the royal lord of Medea, Wang Dong felt inexplicable heart palpitations for no reason.

Wang Dong sighed, “It’s really a terrifying magic array.” ”

The insects that attacked Wang Dong languished on the ground, curled up, struggling, and some of them with stronger vitality even wanted to disadvantage Wang Dong.

However, after only a few breaths, the insects fell completely silent, as if they had lost their souls, and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

“No, no, no!” He let out a wail of pain from the depths of his soul in that shriveled and shrill voice.

The image of the old man was distorting, and the insects that made up his body began to collapse from his feet, as if a pyramid that had lost its foundation and fell apart.

“Who are you divine, why, why are you able to attack my soul directly! Why, why can’t I get out of here!! Matong’s dirty body collapsed, his soul was a wisp of black smoke that looked like a human form, and the hideous face condensed by the black smoke was not the old man before.

Wang Dong, who had read the original work, knew that it was the appearance of Matong Dirty Inkstone when he was young.

“Old bug, stop barking. If you can die at the hands of the magician of the gods, you can also be considered dead. Wang moved his hands on his shoulders, looking like the onlookers watching the show were not afraid of much trouble.

“Master, there is a little girl in the villa.” Medea, who was floating in the sky, glanced at the villa, and then said to Wang Dong.

“Oh, that little girl is Sakura Ma Kiri, Medea, bring that little girl here.” Wang Dong said to Medea floating in the sky.

“As you wish, my master.”

Teleporting, Medea in the air disappeared.

In the next instant, Medea, who was holding a wooden-looking little girl, appeared on Wang Dong’s side.

Taking this little girl from Medea’s hand, who looked like a doll and had lost her feelings and life, “Well, it’s really Ma Kiri.” ”

Reached out and pinched Ma Tong Ying’s cheek, Ma Tong Ying’s expression did not change at all, her eyes were empty, and her purple eyes stared directly at Wang Dong like this, motionless.

“It’s like the walking dead. Hey, old bug, you’re such a pervert, you can be cruel to such a cute little girl. Wang Dong pouted and glanced sideways at the black mist that was gradually dying.

“Is Sakura your purpose? You’ve got her, let me go, let me go!! The black mist surged, as if he wanted to rush to Wang Dong’s side, but unfortunately all the struggles were in vain, and Medea had already imprisoned the black mist in place.

“Hehe, dirty ink, if it’s an ordinary person, you’ve really been deceived by you~” Wang Dong looked at the churning black fog and suddenly smiled.

The black mist was still surging, still roaring, roaring, struggling, and pleading for mercy, without showing any abnormality because of Wang Dong’s words.

With a sneer, Wang Dong ignored the dirty inkstone, he looked at Medea and said, “Medea, take out all the engraved insects in this little girl’s body, there is no problem, right?” ”

“Of course.” Nodding reasonably, Medea’s hand pressed on Ma Kiri’s forehead, and her magic power poured into Ma Kiri’s young body, “What a disgusting bug.” ”

Under Medea’s magical control, all the engraved insects that wandered in Ma Tong Sakura’s body were forced out of Ma Tong Sakura’s body.

One ugly engraved worm after another was spit out of Ma Tong Sakura’s mouth, there were twenty-three!

It is unimaginable that this young body was actually invaded by so many engraved insects.

A trace of unbearability flashed on Wang Dong’s face, but it quickly disappeared.

Taking a deep breath of air that didn’t smell good, Wang Dong looked at the twisted engraving worm on the ground, “Medea, has the engraved insect in this little girl’s heart been expelled?” ”

“Heart?” Medea’s hand was pressed on Ma Kiri’s heart this time.

Knock, knock

, knock….

“Hey, there’s actually a worm that slipped through the net. Kind of interesting. Medea showed a faint surprise, if it weren’t for Wang Dong’s reminder, she would have ignored the imprint worm that was silent in Ma Tong Ying’s heart.

After being discovered, this imprint worm, which was silent in Ma Tong Sakura’s heart, was driven out of Ma Kiri’s body by Medea’s powerful magic.

When this engraved insect erupted from the mouth of the Ma Tong Ying, Wang Dong was not too dirty, and directly grabbed this ugly bug in the air.

“Dirty ink, this bug inhabits your soul.” Wang Dong put down Matong Ying and took a few steps towards Matong Dirty Ink. “Hehe, are you wondering now, where did I know this thing that only you know~”

With a bad smile and a twisted and struggling engraved insect in his fist, Wang Dong deliberately walked around the dirty inkstone that turned into black mist, “Hmm~I won’t tell you ~~~~”

Snap, clench your fist hard.

The engraved insect in his hand was directly cut in two by Wang’s hand.

“Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa！！！” The sharp scream that penetrated the soul made Wang Dong slightly stunned, and he couldn’t help but take a step back.

“Call a few handfuls of hair! Medea, burn all these bugs! Give it to me thoroughly – take out this damn bug! Wang Dong squeezed his hand in half, but he was still struggling and twisting, and the engraved insect like a big earthworm fell violently to the ground.

Immediately, all the worm corpses ignited a dark purple flame.

Not only that, but even the grass and trees were ignited by the purple flames, and soon turned into ashes.

“Master, I have wiped out all life in this area.” Holding Mu Ran’s Ma Tong Ying, Medea whispered to Wang Dong.

“Phew, nice job. Let’s go outside and wait for Tongyan to come back in the evening. Wang Dong turned and walked towards the gate of Matong’s mansion, and Medea followed suit with Matong cherry blossoms in her arms.

The black fog, which was imprisoned in place, burned out in the distortion.

At this point, the magician who had lived for hundreds of years, Ma Tong was completely wiped out.