Sacred Soul of Blood

Chapter 575: Witchcraft (26)

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When the light was projected from the sky and poured onto the body of the demon wolf, a roar that shook the world and the earth was suddenly emitted from the light, and the sound of the demon wolf resounded in the air, as if a dying monster was struggling for its final life. Keeping, fighting, roaring.

The sharp and piercing voice was mixed with the painful shouts of the city lord's soul, and it pierced everyone's chest like a sharp arrow. Even they seemed to be grabbed by the devil in their hearts, making them feel the pain and torment.

Ninglu was constantly summoning spiritual power, and the continuous output of spiritual power made her feel more strenuous than she had ever felt before. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. It seemed that she was also approaching her limit, but she was still struggling to support herself.

The evildoer walked to Ninglu and looked at her with concern, fearing that she would collapse and exhausted due to excessive use of spiritual power, but for the evildoer, Ninglu would support herself even in pain for his father, because she didn't want her. My own efforts were in vain, and I don't want the evildoers to be disappointed.

Suddenly only heard a terrifying long whistle in the white light, the demon wolf suddenly stood up and stretched his neck in the white light, as if he wanted to escape from the body of the waiter, he insisted After a while, he couldn't stand the power of the light of purification, left the body of the city lord, and jumped out of the light.

And the box with the possessed demon heart that Qingzhan held in his hands burst open with a bang at the moment, and the black heart turned blood red.

And the demon wolf that jumped out turned into a little demon wolf that was only five inches long. The little demon wolf lay down on the ground and let out a shrill roar. It seems that this little thing was the first time Kong Jing put it in Duju. The possessed demon in his body, now being beaten back to its original form by the light of purification, turned into something like this.

Everyone's eyes focused on the light, Ninglu received spiritual power, and the light gradually dissipated. When the light dissipated, the face of a somewhat old and haggard old man was revealed.

13 Conflict

Ninglu also fainted at the moment when he regained his spiritual power. The evildoer quickly caught Ninglu, let her snuggle in his arms, and said with concern: "Ninglu, Ninglu, are you okay?"

Ninglu opened his eyes, shook his head weakly, and said, "I just exhausted my spiritual energy too much. Just rest for a while. Go see your father!"

The evildoer handed Ninglu to Luomo, and said, "Take care of her for me!" Luomo nodded, took Ninglu, took off his clothes and laid on the ground, and then let Ninglu sit on it so that he could let him go. She was able to meditate and regain her vitality.

The evildoer ran to his father and helped him up. However, Duju, who had recovered his human form, kept covering his face with his sleeves, as if he was afraid of letting the evildoer see his face. The evildoer was a little worried, afraid that he had not recovered to his original shape, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Isn't it recovered?"

Du Ju pushed away the evildoer and said, "I don't want you to see my dignified face. My appearance will definitely disappoint you. Xuan Ming, thank you for your hard work to save my father, but I But I can't face you anymore."

The evildoer was very angry and said angrily: "What are you talking about? Could it be that you still hate me and don't want to see me, or that I did not follow your instructions and went back to Chiyan City privately. You think I am offended you."