Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

Chapter 392 The Whereabouts Are Exposed

Almost instantly, Jiang Dao felt the tumbling of the conscious world, and there seemed to be invisible strange eyes looking down on his body from a high position.

Jiang Dao made a decisive decision and immediately visualized the Demon God in his mind.

boom!

In an instant, the world of consciousness tumbling.

It was as if an unimaginably huge phantom emerged, earth-shattering, terrifying and unpredictable. Two scarlet pupils lifted up and looked towards the sky instantly.

hum!

Turned upside down.

The feeling of peeping in the dark dissipated without a trace in an instant.

The terrifying eyesight moved forward quickly along the invisible causal line, mighty and mighty, piercing through an unknown distance in an instant, directly penetrating the void, and affecting distant places.

In that dimly lit hall, a dozen fortune tellers suddenly suffered a backlash, all of them were shaken, their faces were pale, and they spurted blood wildly.

The energy of the whole body dried up quickly, and there was a sneering sound, as if something terrible had happened!

ah!

The screams sounded.

More than a dozen people fell to the ground at the same time, languishing.

At the same time, the seventy-seven forty-nine lights in the hall were also instantly extinguished.

The entire hall became pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Outside the hall, a middle-aged man's face changed, and he sensed something was wrong, and immediately rushed into the hall.

"not good!"

With a sweep of his palm, the fire appeared, and it instantly lit up in the hall, dazzling and illuminating the hall.

Then quickly helped up a fortune teller, and shouted, "What happened, what did you calculate?"

At this moment, more figures quickly poured into the hall from outside.

Seeing the scene on the ground, their expressions suddenly changed.

One of the old men grabbed it with a big hand, and invisible suction burst out, instantly grabbing a fortune teller into his palm, and the terrifying divine power surged towards his body, causing his injuries to begin to heal quickly.

"Let me ask you, have you found the information about Fang Tianba?"

The old man spoke heavily.

"Check... found out, his strength... so... so scary, we just... just took a look at him from the air, and we were directly injured by him... He was...in...in the Mist Swamp..."

That fortune teller's tone trembled, his seven orifices bled, his words fell, and suddenly he spurted blood violently again, with a puff, blackening the entire floor, his breath was like a gossamer.

"Mist Swamp?"

The old man's eyes narrowed, "Reverend Withering Bones...it's very good..."

"My lord, all these fortune tellers have suffered a backlash. Will that guy's strength... be too terrifying?"

The middle-aged man next to him changed his face and asked.

"It's nothing to be afraid of holding on to the ninth rank of the death god level."

The old man's tone was cold and domineering, and he said, "Go and send a letter to Patriarch Ice, inviting him to go to the Mist Swamp together, and release a message to tell everyone that Fang Tianba is in the Mist Swamp. Block us!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The middle-aged man immediately stepped back.

A middle-aged man next to him looked puzzled and said, "Old Ancestor, if you pass the news to others, what should you do if they catch Fang Tianba? Shouldn't this matter be kept absolutely secret?"

The old man sneered, and said, "This Fang Tian Ba ​​god-level ninth-level strength, how can he be so easy to kill, if he doesn't release the news, it will attract more people to consume his physical strength, and our two families alone can't hold it." His, wait until everyone gathers to block the swamp of mist, no matter how strong he is, he can be killed with crowd tactics, and when he is exhausted, I will be there to watch him personally, do you think other people have killed him chance?"

The middle-aged man's heart trembled, and he immediately understood.

The Endless Grand Canyon was an instant sensation.

The fact that Jiang Dao's news was found out spread throughout the canyon in an instant.

Countless people were uproarious and surprised.

Almost all of those old antiques that had been hidden for many years surfaced immediately.

"What did you say, the news came from Montenegro?"

An extremely burly, bear-like existence,

He grabbed a man, his eyes were frightening, shining brightly, and he asked.

"Yes, yes, my lord!"

The man in the hand said in horror.

"Hahaha, good, very good!"

The bear-like man laughed wildly, his voice was loud, and he threw the man in his hand more than ten meters away on the spot, striding towards the distance.

Fang Tianba!

I will meet you!

The bear-like man disappeared into the distance.

another direction.

Inside the scarlet blood coffin.

A skinny figure in a blood-red robe was reclining inside the coffin, grabbing a beautiful woman casually, biting the woman's neck with sharp fangs, sucking the blood from the woman's body forcefully.

It can be seen at a speed visible to the naked eye that the woman's body is rapidly drying up.

The skin was sunken inch by inch as if it had turned into the surface of the sea.

In just a blink of an eye, this young and beautiful woman was sucked until she was skinny, lost all her vitality, and died so badly that she couldn't die anymore.

"Did Fang Tianba find it?"

The figure in the blood-red robe spoke hoarsely.

"Go back to the ancestor, I found it!"

A middle-aged man knelt down on the ground, a little afraid to look at the figure in the blood coffin, and said, "But Heishan discovered it first, and they were the first to spread the news, saying that Fang Tianba was hiding in the dark mist swamp!"

"Mist Swamp!"

The figure in the blood-red robe narrowed his eyes and flashed a cold light, "Is that the residence of the real withered bones?"

"Yes, Patriarch, will there be fraud?"

asked the middle-aged man.

"Hey, Montenegro will not spread the news around so well. If they really spread it, it must be true, because they need to use all kinds of strong people to deal with this Fang Tianba. Now it seems that this Fang Tianba does have some strength!"

The figure in the blood coffin laughed coldly.

"Then shall we dispatch?"

asked the middle-aged man.

"Mobile, must be mobilized, the old ancestor's longevity will be exhausted, whether he can become a demigod, and continue his life again, depends on this time!"

The figure in the blood coffin spoke.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The middle-aged man spoke.

When they acted, the entire Misty Swamp was moving quickly.

Countless masters are marching towards the misty swamp, gathering together.

now.

Inside the huge cabin.

Jiang Dao frowned, carefully feeling the fluctuations in his mind.

The feeling of being watched has completely disappeared.

But who was that just now?

Could it be a god?

Is there a god sensing me?

"Master Withered Bones, how long are you short?"

Jiang Dao said in a low voice.

"It's almost there, it's still half a day away!"

Withered Bones is busy.

"long time…"

Jiang Dao frowned and had to wait patiently.

That's it, time flies.

The last half day passed almost quickly.

The real man with bones suddenly let out bursts of laughter, and said, "Okay, it's completely healed now!"

Jiang Dao's eyes flickered, and he appeared in front of the real man with bones in an instant. His eyes scanned, staring at the huge pieces of material in front of him.

The real man with bones showed a sneer and said, "Look carefully, none of these materials are bad, I will only explain one side, how much you can remember depends on your own ability!"

He immediately and quickly explained how to arrange these materials.

Jiang Dao's eyes were piercing, staring at all this firmly.

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