Nightmare Card House

Chapter 551: No Head

"Um..." Fang Tian was still studying the altar on the ground. He said one after another, "Suddenly he said it was so serious. To be honest, I really haven't thought about what you said. I don't think about catastrophes or anything like that. of."

"Stop now, you can prevent this from happening, pretend it never happened, and leave here."

"Forget it, let these people die. After all, I even need others to save myself, and I no longer have the ability to save others."

Under the loose sleeves, the young man clenched his fists. He kept his tone calm, "Fang Tian, ​​did you sacrifice so many lives just to prevent Heather from getting the inheritance of the dragon knight?"

"Oh? You know a lot." Fang Tian lowered his head to study the barrier, "You're right. I just don't want Heather to get the inheritance of the dragon knight. I have to stop what the enemy wants to do."

"With your ability, you can prevent Heather from getting the inheritance of the Dragon Knight without causing harm to this shadow world, right?"

Fang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly. He began to realize that this person's identity was unusual. He turned around and looked at the person with a mocking look on his lips, "It's none of your business."

Kate found that he had not been so angry for a long time, and he realized that Fang Tian was deliberately irritating him.

"We will meet again, Fang Tian."

As she spoke, Kate's figure gradually distorted and faded in the air.

"Tsk, it's none of my business. I have no interest in seeing you again."

Fang Tian said, turning his back and gently biting his fingers.

Probably because of the effect of immortality, Fang Tian squeezed for a long time before a drop of dark red blood managed to trickle down from his fingers.

"Tick tock..."

The blood drips on the altar and gradually blends into the altar.

The altar absorbed the blood, and the red light flashed away.

"Don't worry, it's about to begin."

Fang Tian murmured to himself and opened the cap of the bottle of medicine in his hand.

"laugh!!!"

Almost instantly, the liquid in the bottle cap spurted out of the bottle and rushed towards the altar.

Fang Tian did not stop and watched the blood being absorbed directly by the altar.

The entire hall glowed brightly, the light of the candle flickered, and a dark and strange light illuminated the entire hall.

Fang Tian could feel that something evil was brewing beneath his feet.

It seems to be a little worse.

Fang Tian took out a second bottle from his pocket.

"laugh!"

The moment the second bottle was displayed in front of the altar, the candles in the entire room suddenly went out.

The floor under Fang Tian's feet reflected a red light, and a ball of red-light liquid squirmed under his feet.

"Having been sealed for so long, do you really want to come out? Shuwu?" Fang Tian held the liquid in his hand and stared at the stone slab under the altar with a very seductive tone, "Hey, answer my question, Shuwu?" , After being locked up for so long, do you want to come out for some air?”

Evil spirits - no head.

That is the head of the evil spirit hidden in the sleeping place.

Humans and dragons defeated the evil spirit, but there was no way to eliminate it. They could only seal it, and extract Shuwu's natal blood from the body to weaken it. The blood was divided into twelve parts and stored in various parts of the empire. Corner, hoping that one day the power of the Holy Light can be used to completely eliminate the evil power.

It is a pity that this hope of mankind was dashed at that time.

As time goes by, human power has not increased, but has declined.

Fang Tian could clearly feel that the ground under his feet was constantly surging, showing his endless desire for the blood in his opponent's hands.

"So urgent? Okay, I'll let you out now, but you need to pay some price for this. Do one thing for me. Go kill a human for me. His name is Heather. How about it? Yes. Not a very reasonable deal?”

"Stop it!"

High Priest Entuo rushed over and saw Fang Tian holding thick blood in his hand. His eyes were full of fear, "Do you know what you are doing! That is evil!"

Fang Tian raised his brows, thinking that the annoying guy was here again. He ignored Entuo and quickly moved his gaze to the sealed Xie Sui at his feet, "Hey, Shuwu, remember my name, my name is Fang Tian. I’ll let you out right now, but remember to kill Heather for me.”

"I told you to stop!"

Realizing what Fang Tian was going to do, Entuo shouted and tapped the scepter in his hand hard.

Golden light escaped from the landing point and engulfed the entire hall almost instantly.

The dazzling golden light made Fang Tian feel distracted for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, the rotating golden holy light had imprisoned him in the center. Fang Tian felt that every move of his body was met with great resistance. , and several golden spears came straight towards his chest.

"Oh, Entuo, originally I didn't want to make a decision so quickly."

Fang Tian sneered and loosened his grip.

The crystal bottle held tightly in the palm of his hand fell downwards.

"No! Don't!! Stop it!"

Entuo's pupils were filled with the reflection of the bottle of red blood in Fang Tian's hand. His pupils tightened and he yelled crazily.

But unfortunately, such crazy shouting could not stop the crystal bottle from falling.

"Click!"

The crystal bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

The thick blood stained the stone slab and was absorbed by it almost instantly.

The entire hall immediately shook violently.

The red aura continued to spread upward along the gaps in the stone slabs.

"boom!!!"

The shadow of the blood-colored breath formed a fist shape, and blasted forward fiercely, blasting away the golden spear that attacked Fang Tian.

The stars of the holy light breath fell on the ground, making a hissing sound.

The golden and blood-colored breaths kept colliding, blending, and steaming.

"Oh? Shou Wu, I didn't expect you to keep your promise."

Fang Tian took back the wasteland card in his hand and glanced at the holy light under his feet that was constantly dissipating under the blood-colored breath.

Soon, the holy light breath was exhausted.

And the blood-colored breath kept escaping from under the sealed stone slab on the altar.

The blood-colored breath quickly condensed into a torrent, swallowing En Tuo.

En Tuo looked solemn and knocked the scepter in his hand for the second time.

The holy light, which was several times more dazzling than before, bloomed in front of Fang Tian again.

Under the shining of the holy light, the burning pain spread all over Fang Tian's body.

Fang Tian tried to open his eyes, but the intense burning pain irritated his eyeballs, and red blood oozed out of Fang Tian's eyes. He had to close his eyes again.

After experiencing the transformation of immortality, Fang Tian had never experienced such pain. His whole body seemed to be burned. His skin became dry and charred under the shining of the holy light, and even clumps of white mist emerged.

The holy light lasted for three seconds.

When the golden light dissipated, En Tuo had disappeared, and most of the bloody aura in the room disappeared.

But soon, a steady stream of breath emerged from under the cracks in the stone slab.

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