Crewe's mind went blank for a moment, and then he felt an unstoppable pain, blood spurted out of his veins like an opened faucet, and he cried out in a piercing grief.

Covering her broken arm, she looked at where the attack came from.

The one who shot was a ghost in a very poor state.

Crewe's previous skeleton whistling attacked Simon's soul, almost making the ghost ghost dissipate, which is why the ghost ghost who had always been on the upper hand was suddenly at a disadvantage.

Simon used the pupil of shadow to confuse Crewe for a second or two, and at the same time stabilized the ghost's body that was about to collapse, and then burst out with all his strength to repel the horned evil spirit, tore off a piece of iron from the slaughtering table and threw it over.

"Kill him for me." Crewe roared heartily, and the horned evil spirit roared towards the rushing shadow ghost.

A pounce knocked the shadow ghost to the ground, and the two scuffled on the ground.

The pain of the broken arm instantly disintegrated Crewe's advantage, and the strength of his black hand is dissipating.

A faint black awn flowed from his hand, which was shadow magic.

Grabbing the hand of black air, the two magic energies collided, forcibly tore it apart, got up from the ground, and rushed towards Crewe at an astonishing speed.

Kru ignored the pain, blocked with one hand, and the black energy gathered into a black shield. Because of the pain, the black shield was not as solid as before.

The machete slashed on it, and the blade flashed with a faint black awn. With a bang, the black shield was cut open, and the blade fell on the skin. Simon pressed down with all his strength, the blade slowly tore the skin, and the blood flowed out. take.

Cruel's face became more and more painful and distorted by the pain of cutting flesh.

"Soul lock!" Crewe yelled, black gas came out of him, and a dark chain came out of his body.

Simon instinctively felt the danger, and he shouted at the shadow ghost.

"Take the opportunity and kill him."

This roar obviously frightened Crewe, and he quickly turned to look at the shadow ghost's location, but the shadow ghost was dragged by the horned evil spirit and couldn't pull it out.

Oops.

deceived.

He just turned back to attack Simon, his arm was in severe pain, and his bones were being chopped by a sharp blade.

Without breaking Crewe's arm, Simon raised his leg with a kick, and Crewe was kicked down and screamed like a wolf howl.

The dark chain was stimulated, like a black snake rushing towards Simon.

Simon swung the machete on the chain. The chain was so powerful that the black light on the blade was quickly repelled, and the machete had cracks.

But in an instant the whole machete was pitch black, and Simon used all the magic energy in his body to resist the black air chain.

Broken!

With a bang, the chain of black air was shattered, turning into black air and dissipating.

Simon looked at Crewe, threw out the machete and hit Crewe's body, inserted it, and blood spurted out.

"Even if you turn into an evil spirit, I will kill you." Crewe wailed in pain, his voice hoarse and full of malice

A stronger black gas emerged from his body, and the black gas appeared in Crewe's soul, pounced on Simon. Simon was so scared that he backed away, but at this moment, several black chains came out of his body, tightly binding them. live.

This is the Soul Binding Chain, which was originally used to keep the soul in the body, but now it became his shackle.

Kru struggled frantically, and the Soul Binding Chains were torn apart one by one.

Simon ran towards the shadow ghost. He was not sure that he could kill Crew, and all his hopes were pinned on the shadow ghost.

Crewe broke free from the soul-binding chains, his soul was exuding an ominous aura, and the strong anger accelerated his mutation to evil spirits.

"I can't be angry, I can't be angry, I don't want to turn into an evil spirit." When he really turned towards an evil spirit, he was afraid, and he didn't want to become an evil spirit unless he had to.

It's just like he said, this slaughterhouse is full of blood and evil, and it is the easiest place for souls to fall.

The strong ominous aura emanating from the horned evil spirit filled the surroundings, and his transformation could not be stopped.

Also aware of this, Crewe turned into a ball of black air and rushed towards Simon.

His transformation will only stop when he finds a new body.

The body is the imprisoning place of the soul and the natural isolation container.

He wanted to enter Simon's body in the shortest possible time and **** his body.

Simon sensed Crewe's approach, and he accumulated magical energy in his hands. As soon as the faint black light appeared, it was like a winter day when the candles were extinguished. The magical energy was used up just now.

Simon shook his fist unwillingly, his fist pierced through the black air, but it's a pity that Crewe, who is in the state of soul, cannot be hit by the body.

The black air passed through his fist and transformed into Crewe's head.

"Your body is mine now." The black air penetrated into Simon's head, and the next moment there was severe pain in his mind, and Simon fell to the ground as if he had lost consciousness.

He still kept his eyes open, but the world in front of him was collapsing. When the light was stretched again, the scene in his field of vision was like a broken Wanhua mirror, and the broken world was reflected in the countless broken mirrors.

When the vision was restored again, it was already a completely different scene.

It was a vast and boundless grassland, blue sky and white clouds, and beautiful scenery. Simon stood in front of a simple villa with a huge swimming pool next to it and a fish pond next to it, where all kinds of strange fish were swimming comfortably.

There were three big dogs running on the grassland, did they all turn around and growl at Simon? ,

Simon was wondering where this place was when a cloud of black air fell from the sky.

Black Qi turned into a Crewe~lightnovelpub.net~ and looked at him resentfully.

"The spiritual world was also born, a very beautiful spiritual world, but it doesn't belong to me, just disappear for me."

Crewe was very angry. When he entered Simon's mind, he felt that Simon's body strongly rejected him, which showed that Simon's body was not suitable for him.

If such a good body doesn't belong to him, that would ruin it.

The boundless black air permeated from him, like ink poured into a pond, dyeing the pond pitch black. The originally beautiful grassland was suddenly eroded by the black air, engulfing it and gradually turning it into a dark place.

Simon frowned, and he could feel the strong threat posed by the black air.

From Crewe's words, he knew that this was not the real world, but his spiritual world.

This prairie represents the life that Simon longed for in his heart, and it was the first time that Simon himself knew and saw it.

Crewe, like the sinful and terrifying devil in mythology, rushed towards Simon with endless darkness, engulfing Simon's world, and also swallowing Simon.

Black air formed a pitch-black palm and grabbed Simon's body.

"Your soul belongs to me." Crewe grinned grimly, and the black hand dragged Simon to fly towards him.

Suddenly a light and shadow flashed, the black hand was broken in two, and Crew's laughter stopped abruptly.

At some point in Simon's hand, a gleaming black knife appeared.

"how did you do it?"

"Isn't this my spiritual world? Isn't it easy to do this?" The black knife in his hand shattered, dissipated and reunited, Simon laughed mockingly.

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