Chapter 2991 Demonization!

After the Thunder God of War Art, billowing magic thunder and violent scarlet violence also surged out, rushing towards the colorful statues together to contend with the mysterious and hazy power.

This hazy power not only prevents the creatures from seeing the statue's face clearly, but also prevents all creatures from approaching her face, as if it is sacred and does not allow any creatures to invade.

"Don't let me see, I want to see the beauty, haha, hahahaha!" At this moment, Shi Feng, who was still fighting with the power of obscurity, let out bursts of crazy laughter.

As for his face, he looked almost like a madman, his eyes were wide open, they were slightly protruding, and his cruel smile looked very devilish.

Under Shi Feng's various forces, the figure I saw gradually approached the statue inch by inch.

"Master, don't be fooled by the golem!" At this moment, Ling Yefeng's low voice came from behind.

The old man Pokong said before that this golem will confuse living beings and become demon slaves.

Ling Yefeng was worried that something might happen to the master.

However, Shi Feng acted as if he had never heard of Ling Yefeng's shout, and was still approaching, becoming more and more like a madman, and then laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, I'm about to see it, I'm about to see it, hahaha! My beauty!"

In the monstrous magic fog, Shi Feng's figure was less than ten meters away from the face of the colorful statue.

Looking forward with both eyes, Ling Yefeng lowered his head and shouted at the sickle in his hand: "Death sickle!"

"Zheng!" There was a crisp sound, as if the sickle had responded.

Immediately afterwards, the sickle flew out of Ling Yefeng's hand, and slashed towards Shi Feng in front of him.

The power of the sickle is invincible and destroys everything.

Wherever the death scythe passed, the billowing magic mist emanating from Shi Feng's body was continuously shattered.

In a blink of an eye, the sickle was about to cut to the black figure in front of him, and Shi Feng was still moving forward crazily.

At this moment, he was walking at a faster speed, only one meter or half a meter away from the face of the statue, and he was about to... close to it!

"Beauty, beauty, the emperor is about to see you, Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!" Shi Feng's laughter at this time has become extremely strange.

At this moment, he suddenly broke through the hazy and mysterious power, and with his eyes, he witnessed a peerless face.

This is... an impeccable face, full of holiness and holiness, as if any living beings could not bear to violate or desecrate it when they saw it.

Such an appearance, as if it should not exist in this world at all.

Any living being in the world will be moved and want to possess it when they see it.

At this moment, even Shi Feng is the same, he really wants to be alone with her, wants to cling to her so eagerly, and even... wants to take this beautiful face with his own hands, slowly... slowly Ground... Bit by bit, it was brutally torn apart.

"I'm coming right now, my beauty." Shi Feng's face has become full of evil spirits, and there are even black magic lines slowly appearing on his face.

Has been demonized?

I saw his hands forming claws, and he was about to grab onto that stunning face.

"Zheng!" But at this time, the Death God's Scythe flying towards him had arrived, and a silver knife light instantly enveloped Shi Feng.

"I... what's the matter with me?" In the silver blade light, Shi Feng, who was just like a madman, suddenly showed a dazed look.

Afterwards, the black magic lines on his face gradually began to dissipate.

"Me!" In the next moment, he realized something, and said in shock: "Just now, I was bewitched by that golem in an invisible way, and I almost became a demon slave!"

Speaking of this, Shi Feng's complexion suddenly changed, with horror on his face, he shouted in a deep voice, "Back!"

Immediately afterwards, he was seen to retreat violently backwards.

"Master!" Ling Yefeng shouted to Shi Feng.

"Let's go down and talk, don't get close to this golem!" After realizing the danger of this golem, Shi Feng said to Ling Yefeng. ,

"En!" Ling Yefeng nodded, and at this time, the death scythe flew back,

He held it tightly in his hands.

Then, the two of them fell, and quickly fell back to the ground. When Shi Feng's eyes stared forward again, and then stared at the face of the statue, they were blocked by a hazy and mysterious force again.

Under the cover of the billowing magic fog, the colorful giant statue trembled.

But now the magic mist disappeared, and the golem fell silent again.

Shi Feng spoke solemnly, and said to Ling Yefeng: "It was really dangerous just now, if you hadn't cut it in time with the death scythe, the consequences would be really unimaginable!

As a teacher, he may have become the slave of this golem. "

However, the death sickle is really mysterious, and it seems to be restrained from the magic power.

With one blow, all the magic power in his body was wiped out, and he regained consciousness.

"This statue is weird, let's retreat from here." Ling Yefeng suggested.

"Well, let's go!" Shi Feng nodded.

And at this time, his eyes looked at the endless depths of this dark space. According to the old man Pokong, there is a golem in the depths. Very similar.

Originally, Shi Feng wanted to go and see the evil night golem, but after being bewitched by the statue in front of him just now, Shi Feng temporarily dismissed this idea.

Still, talk about it later.

Although the old man who broke the sky didn't tell himself what the golem was famous for, but he told himself about the ghost golem, perhaps, it was a trap he set up for himself before he died.

Anyway, everything needs to be cautious.

At this time, the figures of Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng flashed, and the two of them flashed away from the space in an instant.

Soon, only the colorful giant statue was left standing here alone.

"La la la... la la... la la la..." Slowly, I suddenly heard a woman's singing, faintly visible in this dark space, echoing slowly.

It also seems to have existed here from the beginning to the end, after endless years, in the singing, there are endless vicissitudes and sadness...

...

Not long after, Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng had fled to the foot of Tiantian Mountain, and they were still standing there waiting for the remaining snow.

With a calm and indifferent look on his face, he looked full of gentleness.

Watching Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng come back, Duan Canxue said, "You Ming, now that the matter is over, should you let me go?"

"Let you go?" Shi Feng asked him back: "Did I say I would let you go?"

"You!" Upon hearing his words, Duan Canxue's calm face turned cold again, and said, "Then what else do you want?"

"I really want Guixiu to kill you to relieve his hatred." Shi Feng said.

"You!" Duan Canxue spat out coldly again.

Then Shi Feng said: "But Guixiu is stupid, he said he wants to kill you with his own hands, hey, let me try to persuade him to kill you directly."

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