Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Roar!

The two huge pupils of the big evil spirit glanced around.

I don't even know why I suddenly appeared in this place.

It was annoyed, extremely angry.

The two bed bugs were not killed, yet so many bed bugs attacked it.

What a provocation?

The anger and ferocity once again reached an extreme.

Whoosh whoosh!

The tentacles, like sharp thorns, pierced through the shikigami with green faces and fangs at a rapid speed.

These shikigami are immortal, and ordinary people can't kill them at all. If they don't kill the witch, they will only be tortured to death.

However, the moment these immortal shikigami were penetrated by the tentacles, they exploded strangely and completely, disappearing without a trace.

Not to mention that it was resurrected again, even the black mist that was summoned began to become light, and it was absorbed into the body by this big evil spirit.

Where is this attacking great evil spirit?

It is simply feeding the great evil spirits.

Puff puff!

Countless tentacles, waving around, the guardian samurai hidden in the black mist, also wanted to take advantage of the shikigami to attack and take the opportunity to sneak attack, but at this moment, it was completely a target.

Once swept by the tentacles, it will explode into a cloud of blood in an instant.

Some were unlucky, and happened to be penetrated by tentacles.

The front end of this tentacle is extremely small and can penetrate the body of a human being, but as the tentacle goes deeper, the whole person will be burst open, turning into several large pieces of meat, as if torn apart by five horses.

Only one meeting.

Hundreds of witches spit blood from their mouths one after another, and fell to the ground with a pale face, with a sluggish breath as if they were dying.

The guardian warriors are even more miserable. There are more than 100 people, only one face to face, less than ten left, and not even a complete body can be found.

A famous witch was seriously injured, unable to escape, and was swept into the air by tentacles.

The red and white witch costume is so conspicuous.

A shrine maiden with excellent stature and appearance, in front of the temple master of the gods who came later, was forcibly burst by tentacles, and became a cloud of blood, which was absorbed by it.

"Master Hall Master, save me, save me!"

A witch saw the palace master and cried for help excitedly.

But before the palace master of the temple of gods made a move, the tentacles crushed it, and blood penetrated from the surface of the skin, and then burst under huge pressure.

Blood splattered, and the furthest one fell less than half a meter in front of the hall master of the temple of gods.

"Please take action, Lord of the Palace, to protect the temple of my gods!"

"Please, the Lord of the Palace, take action and kill the evil spirit!!"

"Please, the Lord of the Palace, take revenge for the dead people!!!"

Behind the lord of the temple of gods, a large number of guardian samurai and priestess shouted loudly and cheered.

Not fools!

Only one face to face, hundreds of people died, these people are not the opponents of this big evil spirit at all, and they rushed forward to seek death.

Except for the hall master and some strong people, no one can stop this great evil spirit!

As soon as the words fell, the Hall Master of the Temple of Gods had not yet made a move. Behind everyone, a figure rushed towards the direction of the great evil spirit at an extremely fast speed.

This is a little monk. In front of the big evil spirit, he is as small as an ant, but he is not afraid at all.

In front of the little monk Shou, dozens of tentacles stabbed him at the same time like sharp swords.

He remained motionless as a mountain, punched out with a punch, and a white light lingered in front of him, oscillating like a circle of light.

boom!

The majestic airflow swept the shock wave of the fist, and met the tentacles of the big evil spirit with precision.

Puff puff!

With just one punch, countless tentacles were in mid-air, and before they could touch Shouyi's fist, they began to shatter, and countless azure-blue blood splashed down like rain.

Some priestesses who were close were covered with this stench-smelling blood.

"His... This little monk is so powerful!"

"It's so terrifying, I'm afraid it can be compared with the saintess!"

"Why didn't you hear any news about such a strong person before?"

Everyone in the Hall of Gods couldn't help but gasp when they saw the little monk guarding who showed great power.

Looking at the empty appearance of the little monk with no more tentacles dozens of meters in front of him,

Several golden guardian warriors who had previously blocked him swallowed their saliva in horror.

It turned out that they were let go just now?

If he had been punched like this when he was blocking the little monk, he would have been half an hour old now!

Roar!

The head of the big evil spirit with two tentacles was raised high, making a deafening roar.

The smashed tentacles began to grow wildly and savagely, and within a moment, they were already healed.

It stared at Shouyi, countless tentacles, accompanied by six huge arms, thumping frantically in the direction of Shouyi.

Boom boom boom!

The earth was trembling, the entire volcano began to shake, and huge deep pits were forcibly chiseled out.

Shouyi had to keep walking and dodging in it, his brows furrowed, and his face was very bad.

He has injuries on his body, otherwise he would never be so embarrassed!

The previous blow had already made him feel the backlash.

At this time, if he was brave enough to rush to the front without fear of death, he would most likely be killed by this great evil spirit.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the Temple of God, "You haven't taken action yet? Do you want me to kill this evil spirit alone?"

The master of the temple of the gods threw a blue bottle and said calmly to Shouyi, "Little monk, you are injured, drink the holy water of the gods first, and then I will work together to repel this evil spirit. "

Shouyi was not polite, took the cyan vial, drank it, and began to back away to recover from his injuries.

Under the watchful eye of the hall master, the people in the hall of gods were led by several golden warriors, who once again killed in the direction of the great evil spirit, in order to buy time for Shouyi to heal.

Shou Yi sat on the ground, with the temple master beside him, constantly smashing the tentacles that hit him, and at the same time throwing out a lot of holy water of the gods in front of Shou Yi.

It's not that he is friendly with him, he simply thinks that this is a very strong combat power.

If it can be recovered, it can save him a lot of energy.

"You want to repel this evil spirit? The next thing is a town. If you go to that town, a large number of civilians will die."

Shouyi raised his head and drank a few bottles of the holy water of the gods, and looked at the hall master of the hall of gods with an unhappy expression.

The hall master smiled calmly, "If you don't fight off this evil spirit, what will be destroyed will be the temple of the gods, and even the foundation will be destroyed, so I still work so hard to kill this evil spirit?

The cherry blossoms are very big, and the death of a few civilians is not a big deal.

If this evil spirit is in the halls of the gods, some people will watch it from the sidelines.

If there is a little pressure in the town, some people have to not come to help, and then I can take the opportunity to reduce my losses as much as possible. "

The hall master of the Temple of God said that it was naturally the Broken Blade Dojo.

The attack of this big evil spirit was completely beyond his expectations.

If the Broken Blade Dojo was not involved, he would rather the hall be destroyed than let the hall of gods use everything to attack and kill this great evil spirit.

Even if this evil spirit is killed, the temple of the gods will turn into a mass of ruins.

At that time, all the benefits fell to the Broken Blade Dojo who did not participate in the war.

Under the sun, how can there be such a good thing?

The death of a few civilians can drag the Broken Blade Dojo into the water. This is a sure-fire business!

Shouyi frowned, pondering some profound meanings.

After a long time, there was no objection.

It was like a default, but he never agreed.