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嗫嗫嗫嗫嗫嗫嗫~

The soul-stirring devil's cry seemed to come from the abyss of hell.

Like a demon from hell, waking up in the coffin.

In the terrifying breath and voice.

The blood-red coffin slowly opened, and a strong devil's breath gushed out.

Bloody, like blood mist condensed.

Amidst the bloody demon breath, a ghost slowly crawled out of the coffin.

The evil and terrifying appearance caught everyone's eyes.

This demon was covered in blood red and covered with sharp thorns.

The same blood-colored arm is like a blood moon sickle.

Its ferocious demon face has long fangs.

A pair of purple evil eyes, like a pool of blood in hell.

Just looking at it is reminiscent of death, and the soul will fall into endless hell.

Seeing its appearance, everyone was horrified.

And what's even more terrifying.

When the phantom stepped out of the coffin, its body exuded a blood-colored magic light.

In the light, its size skyrocketed.

From a body shape that was only a little smaller than the coffin, the height was raised a little bit, and finally reached ten feet.

Dissipated with the magic light.

Its phantom has reached a height of thirty feet.

The whole hundred-meter-high body is like a magic mountain.

It's appalling.

Immediately, it fixed its evil eyes on Wang Xiaojian, and uttered a more frightening cry towards Wang Xiaojian.

嗫~

嗫嗫嗫~~

嗫嗫嗫嗫嗫嗫~

The devil's cry shakes people's souls.

In just a second, this phantom was about to rush over and tear Wang Xiaojian into pieces.

Wang Xiaojian frowned.

But Wang Zhaojun, Daji, Diao Chan, Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao, and Gongsunli turned pale.

Xiao Qiao's small face was terrified, and her petite body trembled slightly.

"Wang Xiaojian and Xiaobu, be careful!"

Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Gongsun Lichao and Wang Xiaojian all spoke in unison.

Da Qiao hugged Xiao Qiao's petite body, and then looked at Wang Xiaojian worriedly.

Ake looked serious.

Even Daji, who had no doubts in Wang Xiaojian, frowned at this moment, her charming little face revealed a look of worry.

However, the disciples of the Demon Puppet Sect became excited.

That is the strongest golem of the golem sect, in their hearts, it is like faith.

A smile appeared on Xiu Yu's face.

As soon as the puppet came out, he regained control of everything.

Wang Xiaojian's life is already in his hands!

Xiu Yu was condescending, and said to Wang Xiaojian, "Wang Xiaojian, do you see it? It's called a dragon-eating nightmare!"

"Before it was alive, it fed on demons, even the demon dragons in the demon realm, it was its food. After death, it became the demon puppet of this seat."

"Eight-star Martial Lord will only die if you face it. After that, you will be torn into pieces!"

"Nightmare, kill Wang Xiaojian!"

Xiu Yu controlled the Nightmare with his mind and gave an order.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, he just wanted Wang Xiaojian to die.

Don't want to wait a moment.

Phew!

The runes on the dragon-eating nightmare flickered.

It howled angrily, and rushed towards Wang Xiaojian with bloody afterimages.

brush!

Its demon body is obviously very huge.

However, the speed is amazing.

Just as the resonant devil cry spread, its huge devil body appeared in front of Wang Xiaojian.

Immediately, its blood moon sickle-like demon arm swung high and slashed towards Wang Xiaojian's body.

The blood moon scythe exuded the breath of death, and wherever it passed, the space of the formation was torn apart, revealing a series of dark cracks.

That terrifying appearance, as if once touched, Wang Xiaojian would be split into two.

The murderous intent of death came oncoming, but Wang Xiaojian's eyes were cold.

There was no expression of fear on his evil and awe-inspiring face.