Nightmare’s Call

The power of the Kuroshio eruptions is more horrible than the psionic energy, far exceeding the psionic energy.

Since this guy wants to go to the human world, Lin Sheng doesn't mind letting him experience the indiscriminate terror of the Underworld. It was a terrorist force that completely destroyed many worlds.

"Your strength is too huge. To come down completely, you need to make some simple response preparations." Lin Shenglang said.

"This nature, Farodo needs a lot of sacrifices to come to the human world, and we are no exception. Originally, we planned to kill more souls in the gap and forcibly broke into the human world as sacrifices.

Now that you are here, how can we successfully enter the human realm? Silves looked at Lin Sheng with a glimmer of expectation.

"It's simple." Lin Sheng's face showed a weird smile.

"My Majesty has a world of evil spirits, in which chaos is dangerous and its landform is special. However, it has a great advantage that the ground fire is frequent and can be used as a sacrifice to summon you and so on."

The numerous pillars of fire at the ground fire column, if used well, can be exactly the same as the original moon using the volcanic power to summon Farudo.

"Really? As long as you can really let me wait to come over and kill Farudo, these are trivial things. You just have to agree on a date." Silves laughed.

"You don't need to make an agreement, you first change the form and send a clone. My Majesty's evil spirit world has opened the portal that leads directly to the human world. You can completely let the clone first find out in the past," Lin Sheng said frankly.

"Yes. I'm looking forward to it. When Farodo summons his own body, he suddenly finds that we have already arrived in the human world, what will he look like at that time. Hahahaha!" Silves laughed.

"Kill my disciples, destroy my mark, and soon he will know how stupid he is doing!"

Lin Sheng also sneered.

"Then, this is my mark. As long as enough energy is injected into it, I can summon the incarnation. However, the incarnation requires physical attachment, and you still have to help us find our body." Sylvias flew a little black mango.

Hei Manfei shot in front of him. Turned into a small and delicate black crystal ball.

"Karus," Silves roared again at the black plume. "Since it's here, then give him a mark. We must cooperate to kill Farodo's dreg! Hey, I like this name, hahahaha!"

He laughed again.

Soon in another column of smoke in the distance, a little black awns also flew out, suspended in front of the temporary body, and turned into a dark red crystal ball.

"I'm Carus, the priest of the underworld ritual. Don't let me wait too long." A sharp and strange voice drifted far away like a female voice.

"Of course!" Lin Sheng answered coldly. "Even if you don't come, I can kill him alone!"

"He's mine!" The sharp voice came in shock.

"I want his head!" Lin Sheng grunted.

"Hahahaha! Don't worry, I'll tear him into three at that time, and we'll do it on one side!" Silves laughed again.

...............

...............

Redon's Paradise Tower, in the Dark House.

Farudo stood on a black mirror that was constantly rippling, and a large amount of thick black viscous liquid continued to escape from his body.

A large amount of black phantoms were like ink, flowing endlessly from him, and then falling into the black mirror below.

This mirror is a special prop he condensed at the cost of many deliberate souls, the phantom mirror.

This is a powerful prop that can build a complete and secure world channel.

What is consumed is the origin of those special souls.

"It's coming soon ... I didn't expect that the power of those souls was so special that they could support the establishment of the phantom mirror."

This is also a pleasant surprise. Allows him to call the power of the ontology faster.

At this point, the phantom mirror has begun to communicate with his body inside the Great God's Column, and a large amount of soul power is flowing into his body from the gap in the depth of the void.

These forces are rapidly improving his body at this time.

"But it's not enough ..."

After a long time, the soul is exhausted. The ripples on the phantom mirror slowly subsided. No more invisible power flowed into him.

Faludo paused for a moment before he could escape the dark psychic energy.

These psychic powers are merely an opportunity to be summoned as an introduction, and they are not important.

"However, the strength of the next plan is almost the same."

The phantom mirror beneath him spontaneously dissipated and hid.

"It's time to leave the Tower of Heaven and go to the next great mystery."

He already had a second goal in his heart. If it was to go to the nearest Mijia white paper, there must be the greatest preparation over there.

But if you skip there, go to the flames of **** far away in Euro.

Hellfire must have thought that he had some time to prepare, and all aspects were not necessarily the most complete.

So you can be caught off guard.

After defeating the flames of hell, then summon the body power once more, and then go to the most troublesome Mijia white paper.

"The white paper is the strongest secret. The best thing to eat is to put it at the end ..." Farudo smiled confidently.

...

...

Adolf sat idly on the steps, looking at the familiar and strange white scene in the distance.

This is the West Ring Tree Minton.

Behind him is the villa estate where he is located. It is also the home where he has lived for a long time.

Only the site belonging to Shumington is only a small piece.

One hundred meters away, it was a place that looked like a pier. There was actually a small patch of hazy seawater.

A pretty woman with a ignorant expression stood on the pier in a daze.

He remembered the other person, the man named Xie Qiaoyue, who was one of the holders of the destiny of the Destiny **** next to him.

Adolf looked in another direction.

There is also a completely different scene there, which seems to be a slightly dense forest.

There is a lone swing in the forest. Above him sat a burly man in sunglasses.

Looking further away, you can still see different regional scenery.

Holders of their six different destiny sacred objects. At this time, the grid stayed in the area where it was familiar, and his consciousness was a little dazed, and he didn't know what happened.

"Here it is ..." The old man who has always been the leader stands in a golden desert and sighs.

"You guys, it seems we have really failed. Really, our soul is about to die."

"Do you know where this is?" Xie Qiaoyue looked back and asked a little blankly.

Strangely, they are clearly spaced far apart, but the sound is as if face to face. There is no gap and they can be heard clearly.

"Here is the illusion of death." The old man said lightly. "It is rumored that the soul of the living creature will enter a mysterious place that can show the most familiar scene of the self before annihilation."

"Illusion of death, this is the last time we can stay." He sighed. "It seems we are all deceived by the sage ... he is simply using us to accomplish some special purpose."