Suddenly there was a sound from the black statue.

Subsequently.

It's a continuous sound.

The sound of the sculpture breaking, connected into one piece.

The breath of terror kept rising.

The countless spell spirit breaths are superimposed together, reaching a level close to [domain].

"Ah!"

Click!

Peng! ! !

A curse spirit that first broke through the shackles of the sculpture rushed towards Long Yi frantically.

The appearance of these spell spirits is so good that they are carved out of a mold.

It has a human-like body, pale skin, no other organs on the face except a large mouth, slender hands and feet, full of sharp claws.

With the cold light, he went straight to Long Yi to kill.

Bang!

Before Long Yi could make a move, a blue barrier appeared in front of Long Yi.

The shrine maiden looked seriously at everything that was constantly waking up around her.

Teeth clenched slightly.

"Such a number of first-level spell spirits can only survive if we work together."

The witch was reluctant to hide behind Long Yi. Facing such a large number of curse spirits, she also wanted to do something.

As the first student in the tactical execution of Kyoto Academy.

She has enough confidence in her tactics.

With her own tactics and Long Yi's strength, even in the face of the endless wave of curse spirits, the witch has the confidence to survive.

However, before the Miko finished speaking.Long Yi's figure has already rushed out like lightning.

Instantly appeared in the countless sculptures.

Ka Ka Ka!

Click!

Click!

Ahhh! !

At the moment when Long Yi appeared in the endless spell spirits, these spell spirits seemed to be stimulated by something.

The whole body of sculpture fragments fell quickly.

Countless pale spell spirits rushed towards Long Yi like a tide.

It seemed to devour the man who suddenly appeared.

"Long Yi!!!"

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The witch looked at Long Yi, who was swallowed by countless curse spirits, and let out a heart-piercing scream.

It was clear that they had been in contact for a long time, but for some reason, the witch only felt that her heart was empty, as if she had lost something important.

Tears uncontrollably appeared in the corners of his eyes.

She didn't know what she wanted since she was a child.

She doesn't feel pain because of what she loses, and she doesn't feel happy because of what she gains. She is like a robot, and she would rather use cold words to constantly stimulate others to act rather than revealing her true self.

But at this moment, looking at Long Yi, who was submerged in endless paleness, the thread in her heart was broken.

"You! You!!!" The shrine maiden's whole body kept bursting with crazy breath.

The azure magic power is constantly changing to pitch black.

 …  

Her hand was raised suddenly, and a huge longbow phantom was looming.

The terrifying power made Ming Ming panic in his heart.

She actually felt a little threatened under that power.

呲呲呲!

The phantom of the longbow continued to solidify.

The witch's face also turned pale.

If the bow is drawn, the arrow will never turn back! !

"Miko! Calm down! You have seen Long Yi's strength with your own eyes, these guys can't hurt him at all!" Mingming quickly came to the witch's side, trying to persuade the witch to give up shooting the arrow.

She could see that if this trick was used, I am afraid that this little girl would die.

But the shrine maiden's expression did not change in the slightest, with some inexplicable firmness.

People are like this, some people are still like passers-by even if they have known each other for many years, while some people can already give their lives when they first meet.

Moreover, if there was no Long Yi, he would have died under the first shock.

Ka Ka Ka!

At the moment when the black arrows in her hand converged to the extreme.

An indifferent voice sounded indifferently in the Miko's ear.

"Miko, don't shout so loudly."

"Do you think these ant-like scum can hurt me?"

Upon hearing this, the witch's whole body softened, the magic power quickly dissipated, and her body fell uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Mingming's eyes and hands were quick, and he hugged the nearly collapsed witch.

Looking at the godlike figure in the sky, he whispered softly.

"This is the true attitude of the evil monarch!!" Tu.

Chapter 94

hula la la la~

Woohoo! !

A huge black vortex continuously exudes terrifying power in the air.

In that pure darkness that seemed to come from the endless night.

It seems to be connected to another deeper world.

In that world, countless souls are constantly wandering in it.

In it, it is like the world of the spirit and the universe like the soul.

It's like condensing all the non-existent nothingness in the world in it.

No matter who it is, when she sees the whirlpool, all her minds will be completely attracted by this strange scene.

If the mind is not firm, it may even sink completely in this endless night, and become a puppet of the soul forever.

In this world, in addition to the curse spirit, there is another kind of spirit, that is, the ghost of the dead.

Except for a very small number of magicians, San Jiu San, almost no one in this field can touch.

The soul determines the body, and the body equals the soul.

This is the rule of the entire conjuration world.

The fall of life is not only because of the shattering of the body, but also the shattering of the displaced soul after the shattering of the body.

No matter how powerful a person is, as long as the body dies, then his soul will sink completely.

but.

Long Yi, who has the ability to restrain spirits, can not only control curse spirits.

Arresting spirits and sending generals, controlling spirits and mastering witches, all spirits in the world are for my use.

Therefore, the power of a large number of free souls in this world has all become the power of Long Yi.

Although controlling the soul could not increase the progress of Long Yi's stunts, he found an extremely powerful trick by looking at it by accident.

Long Yi's figure was looming at the very center of the vortex.

His whole body was backed by a black breath, and behind him, a dark purple cloak squeaked.

The Shura mask covered the upper half of his face, leaving only the pair of cold and indifferent eyes.

He looked condescendingly at the white wave under his feet, like a king aloof.

The corners of the mouth drew an upward arc.

He slowly stretched out a finger, and above the fingertip, a little black light seemed to condense countless souls.

The whirlpool behind him became even more violent with his movements.

empty~~

null!empty empty~

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh~~~"

Countless pale curse spirits let out meaningless howls, and they looked at Long Yi in the sky angrily and greedily.

Madly waving his claws, dominated by instinctive desire, trying to devour everything.

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