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Chapter 635: Spell

"Cultivate power."

Seeing the mud dragon king making noise, Wang Jin roared in a low voice.

Amber light flashed by.

With the blessing of the power of the gods, even if he can't chant the mantra, he can forcibly stimulate the yellow talisman.

The next second, dozens of yellow talismans fell to the ground and drifted with the wind.

These are the waste paper that fails.

However, there were still more than a dozen yellow talismans that were not breeze-burning and turned into ashes.

The ashes tangled around the mud dragon king like life, exuding a reassuring aura.

hiss…

The mud seemed to be shaking and moving his body, as if he wanted to continue moving forward.

But this time his speed was more than a little slower, and even if Wang Jin walked slowly forward, he could surpass it.

"It is still possible to live for three days after entering the yard. It is still possible to solve everything within this period of time."

Wang Jin nodded slowly.

Hu Xiaobei frowned and followed him, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Mud Dragon King was still moving forward, slowly but resolutely.

The young man followed it and posted the talismans one by one, and looked inside when he passed by the coffin.

Then he frowned.

According to the arrangement, Liu Shuisheng should be lying inside with a yellow talisman.

However, Wang Jin did not intend to let him do anything, but just wanted to use this method to calm the other party down.

But now, the coffin is empty.

"Damn..."

Realizing what was going on, Wang Jin whispered, and his body turned into a blurry afterimage, rushing towards the door of the house as fast as possible.

All that could make Liu Shuisheng stand up from the coffin was the movements made in the house.

But Wang Jin remembered that he didn't put any long hands in, and the layout of the entire yard was also quite reliable.

Then there is only one possibility.

“There are other entrances in the house.”

Wang Jin frowned.

He didn't know anything about this, so he couldn't make arrangements in advance.

bite--

The sword cuts the air and cuts the half-closed door directly.

Bang!

The young man kicked the wooden board away and looked inside the house.

The partitions of the cellar disappeared, and the black holes were like the mouth of something.

The broken limbs and broken arms can be seen everywhere. They are slowly shrinking and shriveling, and liquid flows out from the fracture.

The mixture of mud and blood dripped downwards, making a disgusting click.

Song He was lying not far away and had lost consciousness.

In front of him was a half-sharpened machete, and Liu Shuisheng kneeled on the ground with his chest covered.

Wang Jin can use profiles, so he can guess what happened just now.

The cellar seemed to connect other places, and the long hand entered the house through it.

Xiaohua and the seriously injured Song He were unable to protect themselves, and the sounds made when they struggled attracted Liu Shuisheng's attention.

So the child rushed in with one leg, waving the machete that Wang Jin had found out of the problem and polished it again and improved.

With the help of the terrain, he blocked several times the hands of other villagers and protected Songhe with his own strength.

The wound on his body made Liu Shuisheng tremble all over, but he still wanted to drag his body into the cellar.

"Xiao... Xiaohua... was captured."

Seeing Wang Jin coming, Liu Shuisheng seemed to have finally found the backbone.

He looked up and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Not only long hands...and black things..."

“This… works…”

Liu Shuisheng reached out and showed Wang Jin the wrinkled ashes on his hands.

It is the awakening power talisman, and it has been used.

"Fortunately, we would have something to do with it."

"Thanks."

Liu Shuisheng's breathing gradually became more stable and his speech suddenly became much more coherent.

"Um."

The young man nodded expressionlessly, then pulled Liu Shuisheng over and reached out to press his hand on top of his head.

Wang Jin has seen many people die in front of him, so he is very clear about the various states before his death.

Liu Shuisheng was seriously injured, and bones could be seen in the wounds on his chest.

He can't get better suddenly unless he looks back.

Liu Shuisheng is a man, but he is almost dying.

Of course, Wang Jin would not let him die.

The green god's aura surged, and Liu Shuisheng widened his eyes, as if he had seen and heard something incredible.

This is also the reason why Wang Jin does not often use the Green God Aura.

It is difficult for ordinary people to withstand this kind of pollution, and it is easy to go crazy when you come here like this.

Dong!

With a dull sound, Hu Xiaobei skillfully knocked Liu Shuisheng out, and then got into his backpack, as if he was in a bad mood.

Wang Jinze took this opportunity to check the wounds on Liu Shuisheng's body.

In addition to scratches and bruises, there are also several tooth marks.

The size is obviously small, more like a kid bite.

The bones can be seen deep.

"This can no longer be called a child, it's more like... a little devil."

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes, and a faint murderous aura began to spread around him.

Little devil, the disappearing little flower, black air.

If you can't guess who did this, Wang Jin should have taken a shower and went to bed.

"Sun Tiezui...you are really anxious to be reincarnated."
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