Why do I seem to have taken the protagonist's script as a villain?

As soon as a splash of blood came into contact with his spiritual energy barrier, it was blocked instantly.

At the same time, small holes were corroded on the surrounding walls, and they kept making "sizzling~" sounds.

When Jun Entropy looked around, wisps of green smoke were slowly drifting out from it.

"Has the blood of this corpse puppet actually been improved to be corrosive?"

Jun Entropy narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head to focus on the place where the corpse puppet had just exploded. "And it seems that the improvements are not limited to that..."

I saw that on the ground where the corpse puppet just exploded, the originally intact ground was now covered with dense bloodshot scarlet lines.

On each of those lines, there were several pieces of foul-smelling flesh that were constantly squirming.

At this moment, these flesh and blood are spreading towards the surrounding ground like living creatures.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

There were more than a dozen explosions.

Before Jun Entropy could continue to take action, the surrounding corpse puppets had begun to explode one after another.

For a time, there were constant explosions all around, and a large amount of corrosive plasma spattered in all directions like raindrops. The surrounding buildings were instantly corroded beyond recognition.

Immediately afterwards, countless scarlet blood threads quickly emerged from the place where the corpse puppets self-destructed, and continued to spread in all directions.

After a while, the surrounding ground was covered with a layer of "meat pool".

"Ho~ho ho~"

Waves of slight roars sounded from the "meat pool", and the "meat pool" filled with a strong smell of fishy smell began to churn and rise.

It seemed like something was brewing.

"Corpse puppets and blood slaves, who made these things?"

Jun Entropy stood on the eaves of a relatively intact roof, looking down at the mess under his feet with twinkling eyes.

The next second, he flicked his wrist, and a light blue spiritual sword instantly condensed in his hand.

After thinking for a moment, Jun Entropy felt that it was better to kill something that he didn't know much about.

If something difficult to solve comes out at that time, it won't be fun.

He didn't want to experience the plot of those ghost movies where the male protagonist commits suicide.

"Shh-!"

Thinking of this, he immediately pulled up the spiritual sword in his hand, and in an instant, a piercing sword energy slashed downwards with lightning speed.

There was a "puchi".

The sword energy passed through the "meat pool", like cutting tofu, cutting it into two halves.

For a time, countless pieces of blood continued to splash in all directions, like blood rain all over the sky.

After a few breaths, the sword energy dissipated.

The meat pool that was cut in half by the sword energy paused for a moment, and then suddenly there was a violent surge on the surface of the meat pool.

The next second, the two sides of the flesh wall that had been cut open by the sword energy squirmed quickly toward the middle again, as if they were about to heal again.

"Good guy, is this the self-healing ability of the blood slave..."

Seeing this scene, Jun Entropy raised his eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

After all, although these evil arts are very vicious, they each have their own characteristics, such as: symbiosis, immortality, adaptability, etc.

This is the first time Jun Entropy has seen this kind of product that is an almost perfect fusion of two evil arts.

But he was surprised, but the movement of his hand did not stop, and he quickly and slowly formed another magic formula.

"Do not extinguish the fire!"

"Boom--!"

In an instant, large swaths of orange-red flames swept toward the "meat pool" below.

Under the burning flames, a nauseating burning smell continued to waft out from the pool of meat.

The flesh walls on both sides of the flesh pool that had begun to heal also collapsed instantly under the high temperature...

But gradually, the "Meat Pond" seemed to have adapted to the inextinguishable fire. A layer of fine black scales slowly formed on the surface, and the fire became smaller and smaller.

"Is this adaptation, another evil trait?"

"It seems that just 'not putting out the fire' is not enough."

Seeing the pool of meat under his feet gradually beginning to adapt to the 'inextinguishable fire', Jun Entropy waved his right arm.

Immediately afterwards, another purple arc jumped down from the void, instantly covering the entire flesh pool.

The crackling sound of electricity continued to rise and fall, and the purple arcs of electricity kept moving in and out of the flames, and the newly formed black scales on them were instantly shattered by thunder.

Thunder Sky can defeat evil objects, and the intensity of his Purple Thunder is not weaker than the Inextinguishable Fire.

A mixture of thunder and fire, he believed that this kind of attack would never be something this "meat pool" could adapt to.

"what--!"

Waves of extremely shrill roars came from it.

As time went by, the flesh walls on both sides began to collapse and melt, gradually turning into pools of filthy liquid that slowly flowed around.

Until finally, the flesh pool disappeared, and a blood-colored crystal slowly emerged, hanging quietly in mid-air.

The crystal is only the size of a fingernail, and its entire body is bright red, just like a flawless ruby.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have thought that this thing could be the core of a dirty monster.

"Little mouse, I'm here, don't let me catch you."

Jun Entropy looked at the crystal with a faint smile on his lips. He spread his right palm and the crystal in the distance fell directly into his hand.

Immediately, his body shook violently and disappeared in an instant.

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At the same time, in a dark dungeon.

"Ahh! It hurts!"

At the moment when the corpse puppet was killed by Jun Entropy, a short man suddenly fell to his knees in the dungeon, his face became as pale as paper, and his body kept shaking.

This was the backlash from the destruction of his natal evil.

Because of the special manipulation method, once his evil creature dies, as the owner, he will also feel the pain and despair before the death of the evil creature.

Cutting, burning, thundering,

Under these pains, Gui Qi felt that his soul was about to dissipate. What on earth did his zombies go through before they died!

The pain kept coming.

Soon, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his face became increasingly ugly.

"Ghost Contract, what's going on? Did you fail?" The burly man sitting next to him opened his eyes and saw this scene, frowned, and said calmly.

"Master, master, I, I..."

Under the gaze of the burly man, Gui Qi lowered his head and his body trembled even more.

Outside he is a superior sorcerer, but in front of this man, he is just a slave who can be slaughtered at will...

"You, please listen to my explanation!"

"Explanation?" Before Gui Qi finished speaking, the burly man raised his hand and slapped him in the air.

"Bang!" A sound.

His body flew backwards ten meters in an instant, and finally hit a hard wall hard.

"Ahem!" After spitting out a few mouthfuls of red blood, Gui Qi's face became paler.

"Tell me, give me a reasonable explanation."

"Even a drowned ghost can't kill you. It's hard for me to find a reason not to punish you today."

The burly man spoke indifferently, and looked uninterested after retracting his palm.

Hearing this, Gui Qi shivered all over.

This burly man's name is Luo Yi, and he is a ghost general of the Shura clan in the underworld.

Thousands of years ago, because of his outstanding talent in magic, he was forcibly made a slave by the other party. He was kidnapped until now and has been used by the other party at will.

Over the years, if he did anything that didn't go according to the other person's liking, he would be brutally punished immediately.

That kind of punishment makes people unable to live or die, and it is a hundred times more painful than the backlash just now.

Over time, he has become fearful of the other party deep in his bones.

Even though he now has great power, he still dare not disobey the opponent at all...