Zhu Ma let out a breath, and a faint white line could be seen between his mouth and nose.

The temperature in this place is surprisingly low, as if the temperature has been taken away all of a sudden.

"This is the thing in the red door of the old school building. It was originally an invisible miscellaneous spirit. After being summoned, it will come to the world. After absorbing the resentment of the dead, it will become some kind of indescribable horror. Dong Yunzhuo also took out a grenade-like object with one hand.

"Then turn your head away. Don't look back. This kind of strange people will chase you back. You turn your head back. Once you turn back, they will be like a fish staring at the bait. They will chase you hard She. The male teacher yelled "cover your ears" and bit off the pull of the grenade.

In the next second, the flash bomb was thrown forward.

There was a loud bang, and after the burning magnesium powder and sodium nitrate exploded together, a small sun with a brightness of [-] candles was formed. In a short moment, the brightness of this light was enough to turn night into day.

But what was even more frightening was the heavy sound of the sonic boom. The sound and light caused the red wax monsters to back away in fright.The priest also turned his head, pulled Zhu Mayao forward and ran quickly behind the ruins. His flashlight could not only serve as lighting equipment, but also make the photophobic monsters retreat.

Dong Yunzhuo also followed behind the two of them. He replaced his pistol magazine with spell bullets and shot into the darkness.

"Bang bang bang! The spell bullet hit something, and there was a sharp cry from the darkness.

"Ma, you and Father Yiliu must find a solution to this situation, and now only the two of you can do it, go! I will buy you time to leave here

As soon as Zhu Ma wanted to turn around, he was stopped by the priest.

"These things will stare at those who turn back. It is already very difficult for me to escape. Get out of here as soon as possible. Remember, don't look back, absolutely don't look back. Dong Yunzhuo also made a decisive voice and continued to shoot forward.

"Go...don't look back!"

Gritting her teeth and her lips tightly, she and Father Yiliu ran forward desperately.

Behind him came the sound of gunshots and another explosion of the flash sheet.

Zhu Ma was careless and almost fell to the ground, causing Father Yiliu beside him to fall to the ground.The two staggered up and continued to run forward, urging Ruo crazily in their hearts to continue forward.

"Don't look back! Don't look back!"

Faintly, they could still hear the man's loud voice.

His voice was getting quieter, and the distance between him and the two of them was getting farther and farther away, but Father Zhu Ma and Father Liu didn't turn their heads, and didn't see the truly terrifying scene.

The figure running in the opposite direction from the two swelled up like an inflated red ball, and its body was as tall as + meters, with well-developed muscle lumps covering its body like tumors, especially the back of this red figure. The shoulder blades The growing large intramuscular groups put together a huge human face mask.It is not a human face, but a ferocious face called "Wuyi Shamoming King" in Esoteric Buddhism. It is in the shape of wrath, and flames flow out from the pores. It is ferocious and violent, and it is also the fierce anger condensed by the body of anger. The symbol of the phase.

This is a living angry face, just like the huge and terrifying face behind this red figure.

"Don't look back! Don't look back! Don't look back!"

And on the front of this red figure, a young face appeared on its forehead, his eyes were dull, and his mouth was still yelling loudly.

This is the face of Dongyun Zhuoye, his body is completely wrapped by the red figure, as if blended into the "angry body".

The scarlet giant, more than ten tall, ignored Dongyun Zhuoya, who stood on his forehead and kept screaming. It was expressionless, and was stretching out two hands, rubbing them up and down, as if kneading something like dough into a ball, and glanced at it carefully. If so, it can be seen that those are some silhouettes that are constantly distorted and deformed, long and broken faces, making a sound of fluttering, a mixture of mud and tentacles, these red wax mud like molluscs, desperately wanting to get out of the big red hands. It escaped, but was quickly thrown into that big peaceful mouth, just like that "puff puff puff" and was swallowed alive.

Chapter 749 Make a Wish to God

These "miscellaneous spirits" mixed with ominous power actually taste pretty good.

....To be honest, what really tastes good should be the ominous power mixed in the body of the "miscellaneous spirit".

"That is to say. What is really useful to me is probably the special energy absorbed from the leylines of these miscellaneous spirits. If my guess is correct, this should be the true face of the Divinely Blessed Land, the true face of St. Philomena College It is a piece of God's Blessed Land that has not yet matured. The source of the cursed power of the clan's supernatural beings comes from the fully hatched God's Blessed Land. The God's Blessed Land is very special, not an ordinary land. And this Planting earth veins is not an ordinary earth vein. You must know that Fang Jingxue's "Demon Phoenix Fist" can absorb heat energy from deep in the ground. Among the secondary talents of Magic Phoenix Fist, there is the skill of absorbing heat energy from earth veins.

(There is no special energy in ordinary leylines, and there is no other energy worth absorbing.

There is nothing in the ordinary leylines, and the so-called God's Blessed Land cannot be just ordinary leylines.

Fang Jing basically believes that there is any connection between the depths of the leylines of God's Blessed Land and the "other world". The power source of the clan's so-called God's Blessed Land most likely does not come from this world itself, but from other alien worlds. world.

He wasn't interested in swallowing those messy spirits, but he accidentally smelled an ominous force.

"It's just a little bit of smell, although the taste is not very good, but you can always taste a little bit after chewing.

"嗄嗄嗄咚"- chewing hard, reluctantly "squeezing" a little "ominous power" from these miscellaneous spirits.

The ominous power overflowing from the immature God's Blessed Land is also a great tonic for Fang Jing's body. If it can swallow enough ominous power, Fang Jing's body can also be eroded faster The deeper root system is pricked up and down, making the state more stable and powerful. ≒Three﹤Eight﹤Look﹤Book≒

"Sure enough, this is the right trip. Just this divinely blessed land in the hatching state is a huge tonic for me. After absorbing all of it, the strength of the main body will increase rapidly, hehehe!" The monster-like Mouth made a deep laugh.

Stepping into the false eclipse level. If you want to improve your strength, it will become extremely difficult.

According to normal estimates, with Fang Jing's current state, if he gradually accumulates strength, it will be difficult to go from false eclipse to eclipse without spending hundreds of years.

However, if he can absorb the "ominous force" of the Ministry of Power in this land, then this time will be shortened to a few years. "Roll!""

Somewhere, the rope creaked faintly.

The girl raised her head and narrowed her eyes lightly.

There is a huge tree in front of her eyes, which is the big Chinese toon tree located in St. Philomena College.This toon tree is more than a stem old, and it is a thousand-year-old tree.

This huge ancient tree is very thick, its growth is crooked, its branches are very long, and it wants to extend outward.

"In ancient times, there was a big toon, who regarded the age of one thousand as spring, and the age of eight thousand as autumn.

Looking at this huge tree, the girl in the wheelchair, Mikasa Tsumuri Kuri murmured happily.

"If utensils are left alone for a hundred years, they will turn into monsters and ninety-nine gods because they have been left for too long and absorb the essence of the world; if it is replaced by a big toon that is more than a thousand years old, it must also have some kind of magic. "Roll!", "Roll!", "Roll!", "Roll!",

The churning and pulling of the rope continued to come from overhead.

...

A shaking sound can be heard.

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