Nightmare Card House

The Hell Three-Headed Demon had already raised the long sword in his hand. Fang Tian could already feel the heat wave approaching from behind. He had no doubt that he would die under the long sword burning with the flames of hell!

Fang Tian's pupils shrank. Now, there was only one way to survive!

He stopped suddenly, turned around, and pointed at the Hell Three-Headed Demon chasing him from behind.

"Expel!"

The wasteland space began to compress toward the center at the moment Fang Tian's mental power was withdrawn.

Under Fang Tian's conscious guidance, the space shrank extremely fast.

The torn space shrank rapidly with the Hell Three-Headed Demon as the center until it shrank to the front of the Hell Three-Headed Demon, and then suddenly stopped.

The Hell Three-Headed Demon did not find anything unusual, and slashed forward fiercely with the flaming sword in his hand.

"Swish!"

At this last second, the space made a hissing sound, and the Hell Three-Headed Demon was swallowed by the space, and disappeared on the spot along with the scorching hellfire.

Success! He was just a little bit away from dying at the hands of the Hell Three-Headed Demon!

The desperate run before exhausted Fang Tian, ​​and he lay directly on the ground. He looked at the sky and gasped.

Fang Tian secretly hated Liu Wenjun for being unreliable. He summoned the hell creatures but couldn't finish them off, which brought him a big trouble!

Less than a minute later, before Fang Tian could fully recover, at this moment, Fang Tian suddenly felt something was wrong.

There was a burning pain in the palm of his hand.

Fang Tian couldn't help but turn over the palm mark.

The Wasteland Card appeared in his palm.

It was the Wasteland Card!

At this time, the black Wasteland Card card continued to release red light, shaking in Fang Tian's palm.

Fang Tian's heart trembled fiercely, and he immediately thought of something.

The space of the Wasteland Card has a similar effect to blockade, but it is probably that the Hell Three-Headed Demon is too powerful. Perhaps even the strength of the Wasteland Card cage cannot trap the Hell Three-Headed Demon. If he doesn't think of a way to stop him, perhaps the entire Wasteland Card card will be destroyed by him...

The Hell Three-Headed Demon is so powerful?

Oh no! Sister!

Originally thought that the wasteland card could completely seal the three-headed demon of hell, but now, Fang Tian is more worried about the cabinet buried in the wasteland card!

Fang Tian's eyes were red, without any hesitation, he turned his palm and immediately entered the wasteland card space.

"Swish!"

A black light flashed and brought Fang Tian into the wasteland card.

At this time, the inside of the wasteland card had changed to a different scene, with hellfire burning on the black wasteland.

The three-headed demon of hell was destroying crazily. He raised the flaming long sword in his hand and continued to destroy the wasteland card. The sword stained with hellfire even kept swinging towards the sky.

The gray breath of death rose from the wasteland under his feet and kept covering the three-headed demon of hell, but was burned by the outer circle of hellfire, and kept making a sizzling sound.

Fang Tian appeared not far behind the three-headed demon of hell, frowning.

The three-headed demon of hell suddenly turned his head and stared at Fang Tian.

At that moment, Fang Tian clearly felt the murderous intent from the three-headed demon of hell.

Fang Tian clenched his fists tightly. He didn't know whether he would be protected by the so-called God Stani in this special environment and be resurrected after death, but one thing was certain, this wasteland space was too weak, and he couldn't be controlled at all without doing something!

At this time, Fang Tian actually found that all the cards on his body were sealed at the same time!

The next moment, the red sword suddenly slashed forward.

The fire of hell swept towards Fang Tian.

Fang Tian's pupils shrank several times in an instant.

He clearly saw the rich fire of hell rushing in front of him.

Is he dead just like that?

Fang Tian clearly saw the red flames forming a chain, tightly wrapping his limbs. Under the control of the special power, Fang Tian found himself standing up and suspended in the air.

He didn't kill himself? What did he want to do?

This thought suddenly rose in Fang Tian's mind.

"Swoosh!"

The Hell Three-Headed Demon, who was originally standing a few meters away, suddenly appeared in front of Fang Tian as if teleporting.

Fang Tian could clearly see the three strange faces of the Hell Three-Headed Demon in front of him.

The Hell Three-Headed Demon stretched out his huge finger, suddenly moved forward, and tapped Fang Tian's forehead.

At that moment, Fang Tian's whole body stiffened.

Bang!

The shirt Fang Tian was wearing broke one after another.

If someone stood here now, he would definitely be surprised by the pattern that appeared on Fang Tian's body.

It was a strange pattern similar to a tattoo.

At this time, under the urging of a special force, the pattern on the tattoo continued to emit a strange red light.

"Hahaha."

The Hell Three-Headed Demon grinned, and a strange laugh came from the Hell Three-Headed Demon's abdomen.

However, in the next moment, the Hell Three-Headed Demon froze in place for a moment, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at the wasteland behind him.

Behind him, the black wasteland was rolling, and it seemed that something was emerging from the wasteland.

It was a closet.

The closet gradually floated from the ground until it floated in front of the three-headed devil of hell.

"Bang!"

The whole closet exploded.

Similarly, the naked girl in the closet had red tattoos all over her body similar to Fang Tian's.

But this time, facing the corpse in the closet, the Hell Three-Headed Demon froze in place, and the expressions on his three faces became extremely stiff at the same time.

The orange-yellow eyeball under the girl's side bangs emitted a strange yellow light.

Under the effect of the yellow light, the Hell Three-Headed Demon's body kept shaking, as if it had suffered great damage. Red liquid seeped out from under his skin and dripped down his body onto the black wasteland, as if melting.

"Roar..."

The Hell Three-Headed Demon wailed in pain. It couldn't change this situation. He seemed to have tried his best, turned his head with a cackle, and pointed his face at Fang Tian.

What was he going to do?

Now, the development of all things was no longer under Fang Tian's control. Everything that happened in succession made Fang Tian only watch as a bystander.

"Shh!!!"

A red shadow spit out from the mouth of the Hell Three-Headed Demon.

Fang Tian didn't even see clearly what it was. He only felt a flash of red light in front of his eyes, and then the red dot had merged into a certain position on the forehead just above the center of the eyebrows!

"Ah!!!!"

The next second, Fang Tian could no longer bear the burning pain that tore his soul apart, and screamed out in pain.

Burning!

The intense burning radiated from the center of his eyebrows, suspended in mid-air, and Fang Tian's body muscles kept squirming and twisting in a weird way.