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Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Three: The last minute.

However, unlike Zheng Jingshan, Pei Ling's expression only changed slightly and he did not make a sound.

Even though the cultivation level has been sealed, and the body is no longer managed by the system, the foundation of the first-grade elixir is far beyond that of ordinary foundation-building monks!

With these resentful spirits biting and gnawing at him, Zheng Jingshan could not hold on for long.

But without more than three days and three nights, it is impossible to kill Pei Ling now!

However, precisely because of this, if he cannot break free from his current shackles, his next fate will be worse than Zheng Jingshan!

"ah!!"

At this moment, another voice sounded next to him, "Dog owner, where are you? Why are you here??"

Pei Ling turned around and saw gurgling blood oozing out of Yu Xue Zhao's snow-white fur.

Several resentful spirits surrounded it.

Obviously, this snow fox monster was bitten awake by a resentful spirit.

However, the resentful souls that were biting each other just now, as well as the numerous resentful soul blood puppets that climbed up behind them, all stopped and then retreated one after another.

Because they retreated too fast, they even collided and pushed with their companions.

Yu Xuezhao’s natural talent is still there!

It can also use illusions!

Realizing this, Pei Ling had no time to explain, and immediately ordered: "Quick! Use illusions, don't let any resentful souls and blood puppets touch me!"

"Just hold on for a little while!"

Although the system's trusteeship was interrupted just now, it had already helped him regain a magical power and some of his strength in just such a short time.

Even without the system now, he can actually break through the remaining seals on his own!

But, that takes too long!

As long as there is an accident in the meantime, he may not be able to survive until that time!

And who knows if there are any other changes in this ten-thousand-soul-devouring-god-blood-crazy realm, or if there are any more violent attacks?

Only by continuing to use the system can he completely return to his peak in a very short period of time!

Hearing this, Yu Xuezhao did not hesitate at all, and immediately expanded the range of the illusion, covering the resentful souls and blood puppets around Pei Ling.

Soon, the resentful souls and blood puppets that originally surrounded Pei Ling retreated one after another.

Pei Ling didn't dare to waste a moment, and immediately said silently in his heart: "System, I want to practice! Manage the ghost escape method with one click."

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade! Start hosting cultivation now. Please note: During cultivation, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! It has been detected that the host's cultivation is sealed by Yin evil blood. The system is in the process of releasing the seal for you..."

The mechanical system prompt sounded in Pei Ling's ears again, and the system controlled Pei Ling's body and began to use the magical power of the Resentful Nightmare again.

At this time, the blood pool where the three gallows were located suddenly began to boil!

From the blood pool, an extremely painful roar came out.

The roar was so powerful that the weaker ones among the surrounding resentful blood puppets were instantly shaken out of their wits by the roar!

Zheng Jingshan, who was already dripping with blood from being chewed, had blood gushing from his seven orifices, and almost fainted on the spot.

Yu Xuezhao also felt uncomfortable. Blood color appeared in her originally dark eyes, and she looked straight at the blood pool below.

The blood pool kept boiling, as if it was about to set off huge waves.

As the tide rose a little bit, a huge thing gradually emerged.

It looks like an extraordinarily tall corpse, with crimson flames burning inside the skull, and a tattered apron tied around its waist.

If you look closely, you will see that the apron is made of pieces of human skin. Each piece of human skin is only the size of your thumb. The materials used for the entire apron are difficult to estimate.

The corpse slowly rose, and gradually, his arm dragged under the pool of blood was completely exposed.

His left hand was empty, but his right hand was dragging a huge butcher knife.

The butcher's knife was completely shiny, with only a few traces of crimson blood condensing on the edge.

Those bloodstains were filled with intense pain and curse that could not be resolved.

It seems to be the aggregation of all the creatures that fell under this butcher knife.

When all the corpses surfaced from the blood pool, a vague aura of Nascent Soul was no longer concealed!

Without any hesitation, it dragged the butcher knife and walked straight towards the three people on the gallows.

"Ho ho... ho..." Zheng Jingshan struggled wildly, his eyes popped out, but he was unable to shake the bloody chains that bound him at all. His ferocious face was full of despair and fear.

Yu Xuezhao's eyes were also full of fear and uneasiness.

Its cultivation level is too low!

Even though illusion is the innate magical power of the Snow Fox Demon Clan, it can't deal with this corpse butcher!

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the crisis suddenly fell. But the more critical this moment was, the more calm Pei Ling felt!

Soon!

Not even close!

He doesn't need to master the Ghost Escape Technique, he just needs to unlock the cultivation seal!

Crash, clatter, clatter... The Corpse Butcher stepped on the water of the blood pool and walked slowly and slowly. When he reached a position about the same distance from the three gallows, he raised his eyes and looked at them from left to right.

The flame jumped, then slowly raised the butcher knife and struck Zheng Jingshan first!

Zheng Jingshan was frightened to death, his eyes full of unwillingness.

But even if his cultivation was not sealed, he would not be able to dodge the blow from the Nascent Soul Corpse!

What's more, he is hanging on the gallows and unable to move at all?

puff!

The next moment, an arm flew high into the air and blood splattered everywhere!

The Corpse Butcher stretched out his pale skeletal hand, lightly grabbed the freshly removed severed arm, brought it to his mouth, and began to gnaw on it.

Click... click...

The clear sound of chewing echoed in the Soul Devouring God Blood Realm. The Corpse Butcher's eating style was very rough, and the flesh and blood mixed with bone residue kept falling from the corners of its mouth, and it didn't pay attention at all.

After a few casual bites, it swallowed the severed arm together with the bones!

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Jingshan.

Due to its huge size, it is just a severed human arm with too little meat!

So the Corpse Butcher raised his butcher knife again, and this time, it aimed at Zheng Jingshan's left leg.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

Zheng Jingshan suddenly screamed in agony. He was already a late-stage foundation-building monk and a native of the Demon Sect. If he had only lost his arms and legs, he wouldn't be so unbearable.

But the butcher's knife in the corpse butcher's hand seemed to carry countless living pains and curses.

After the body is chopped by it, it seems to be the most painful torture in the world, and it is inflicted instantly!

Countless curses clung to his wounds, gnawing at him crazily.

Zheng Jingshan had no time to think about it and could only scream to vent the extreme pain at this moment.

At this moment, several resentful souls at the level of pill formation quickly climbed onto the gallows of Pei Ling and Yu Xuezhao.

Yu Xuezhao's pressure suddenly increased!
Chapter completed!
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