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The monk also noticed something was wrong, his waist sank down, his hands were open, and he prepared to pose.

Fengjiu also pulled out the sword. After he came out, I told him that he would never use the soul knife again in case.

Poor elf, because of his absolute loyalty to me, was blackmailed by others. This guy doesn't know how to be smart.

"Come here quickly." With a helpless sigh, forget it as a child.

As soon as the voice fell, Eldron, who was full of anger, grabbed it and took the hand on his neck.

I was not surprised to hear the sound of bone breaking.

It hurts when I hear it. Eldron looks weak on the outside, but he is strong.

"You are so heavy."

When Elderon came behind me, I said.

"Then I'll tap next time."

"No, I mean, you slow down, so the explosive power is still not enough."

"I know."

"What a good boy."

"I said, are you teaching others like this?" The old monk can't see it beside him.

"Let's take care of us and see what to do in front of us." I changed the topic.

"You are very leisurely, but that's all." Fatty Cao is weird.

"Run out." Fengjiu took action first to get rid of the people behind him.

The scene became chaotic for a moment. I also took out a dagger from my arms. But they surrounded me in the middle and didn't mean to let me do it. I could only give each other a knife or two in the gap they occasionally vaccated.

"Don't block me." I'm worried. It's so fulfilling to wander around in their protective circle like a waste.

"Stay honest. Brother Zhu said when he left, don't let you do it." Fengjiu's cool answer without looking back.

"Why?"

I'm not convinced. I've always said it on the front line.

"You don't have to give in, you will all die..." Before Fatty Cao finished speaking, the people around us were solved.

"Now it's your turn." Feng Jiu hugged his fist and threatened Cao Pangzi.

"Do you think this is the end? Dream, come out, the devil of hell. Fatty Cao roared, with unspeakable fanaticism in his eyes.

I really don't understand. Is it so cool to kill us? Do we have a sworn hatred with him? No, except for not saving him.

Sure enough, Fatty Cao's words just fell, and flames came out from the lines of the circle on the ground. The marble man on the table sat up.

We have to instinctively face the biggest threat to us at present - marble man.

The marble man has horns on his head, the color becomes dark, and his tail grows.

"What is this?" Fengjiu said dissatisfiedly, "Demon?"

"Yes." I continued to take my dagger and was ready to attack as a substitute at any time: "What does the devil do?"

"Holy water, cross."

I sang together with Fengjiu.

"There is no holy water. Who has the cross?" I think anyone among them is used to wearing a cross.

"I didn't." Fengjiu's answer is the fastest and the most suspicious.

I stared at his neck.

What are you looking at? Really not." The wind moves to one side.

"No, come here." I reached out and grabbed Fengjiu's collar and pulled it over to peel it off.

"Don't, that's very dirty. I'm diamond, yellow diamond."

A diamond cross was pulled out by me.

When we were working on the cross. The old monk fought with the devil.

"Don't break it up. It is said that it will be possessed." I didn't forget to tell the old monk while fighting for the cross.

"How do you know so much? But now it's about to break me up. Are you all right? The old monk was beaten only for fighting.

"It's on TV, soon."

TV? You are funny." The old monk didn't say anything, but Fengjiu under him became flat.

"What's wrong with TV? Look down on it? That is the crystallization of human wisdom.

The cross arrived and threw it at the devil.

The result is unimpeded.

The old monk was thrown next to me by the devil.

"There is no TV series."

"Did you hear me?" I'm surprised.

"Nonsense, isn't that loud for me?" The monk got up.

The demon in front of him is so handsome.

"What should I do?" Fengjiu doesn't know what to do.

"You stand in for a while. I want to draw something." I pushed the old monk and Fengjiu out together, bit away their fingers, and covered them along the lines on the ground.

Elderon is protecting me.

Although it is a finger, ten fingers are connected to the heart. It hurts a lot.

Why are there so many lines on the ground? To kill me, I have to avoid some people in the fight.

There have been several thrilling dangerous situations, and just when I was about to be hit, Eldron always found it in front of me in time.

Although I'm very moved, now is not the time to make a moving declaration. When I bitten ten fingers and shed 1 kilogram of blood. I finally completed the task and successfully covered my blood on the path of summoning demons on the ground.

"Stop." I resisted the feeling of dizziness and forced myself to shout.

The devil stopped.

"Kill that fat man." I pointed to Fatty Cao and gave the order.

"Human, do you want to make a contract with me?" The teeth under the devil's mouth wrapped his upper lips, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his saliva kept flowing out. The saliva is not ordinary saliva. This is the devil's saliva. When it falls to the ground, it is like thick sulfuric acid, and the marble floor is corroded.

"Good. What do you need?" I also readily agreed.

"Your soul." The devil is still the same, the human soul.

"Don't be shameless. What kind of demon do you dare to ask for my soul." I really want to beat him. There is no creativity at all. Does the devil want anything but soul or soul?

Wait, what did I suddenly catch? The hell in oriental legends is controlled by witches, while the hell in Western legends is controlled by demons. The witches once said that they needed human souls as food. The devil also needs human souls. In this way, is there any connection between the witch and the devil? Since there is a connection, can we deal with demons in the way of dealing with witches?

I am very happy with the association of my genius. But soon I couldn't be happy. How can witches deal with it? It seems that I have never thought about this problem.

"There is a price for summoning me out. Use your soul as compensation for my disrespect."

As the saying goes, business does not make benevolence and righteousness. When this guy sees that he can't buy and sell, he will block the road and rob? When I am a soft persimmon.

"Faceless. "Soul detention" I meditated on the lines on the ground.