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Chapter 492 There is a god who raises his head three feet high(1/2)

"Fuck, what happened?" Qiu Wen looked blankly at the sky above his head, which was still in the sky that was blown through the clouds by the air waves.

This scene of clouds breaking through the sky was unprecedented in his life.

A huge shock echoed in his mind.

It made him feel creepy and his spine was cold.

It seems like I have seen the horror beyond my understanding in this life.

Every inch of the skin is numb.

Limbs are weak, breathing rapidly, palms are hot, and sweaty on the forehead.

If it weren't for being caught by the master, he would almost roll his eyes and faint.

The middle-aged man supported his terrified apprentice.

He pressed several acupoints on his body with force.

Finally saved the person.

Let Qiuwen lie on the ground to calm his mind.

The middle-aged man himself looked around in surprise.

The rampant female voice had disappeared without a trace.

The black fog is like thin snow melting completely when the sun is gone.

The confusion that blocks everyone's vision seems to have never appeared.

The world is clear.

No evil and no sorrow.

Only left...

The middle-aged man lowered his head and looked at the ground where everyone was standing.

Starting from the center, terrifying gullies extend and bloom in the distance like spider webs.

The entire ground was sinking as deep as a palm.

Such a terrifying picture is simply not like what humans do.

He raised his head.

He bowed to Wang Wen and said, "I don't know that my senior has mastered his skills. Mao Shisi had offended me before. I hope I will forgive me!"

"Senior?" Wang Wen glanced at the middle-aged man.

The remnant anger caused by evil spirits has not faded.

I also heard that the local natives thought that they were just "seniuses".

Wang Wen felt that she was still too gentle.

In front of these natives, they could clearly crush them but pretended to be restrained.

It is extremely inconsistent with the mentality of tower climbers.

I believe that the truth of the world described by human faces has more or less affected the state of mind.

Even if you have a firm will.

Facing such a desperate dilemma is also a little shaken.

In order to completely get rid of this wavering, we will strengthen our hearts of Tao.

Wang Wen snorted coldly and waved his scepter.

The invisible platform rose out of thin air, and together with Qiu Wen who fell to the ground, rushed to the center of the village.

Qiu Wen was so scared that he almost fell ill again.

The middle-aged man hurriedly stretched out his horse stance and looked around with a nervous look.

I saw Wang Wen's scepter pointing to the ground.

Countless energy turned into fine colorful foam and spread out and merged into the bodies of all the unconscious villagers below.

A few breaths.

The villagers woke up one after another.

I just sat up and didn't have time to wake up.

I heard the rolling thunder sound from the air: "Where is the root of your evil root? Let me show you the way."

The villagers looked into the air in confusion.

Discovering Wang Wen and others who were standing in the air.

He was so scared that he fainted again.

Wang Wen frowned.

Waving his hand to hold up a young man who was too late to fall into a coma.

Pull it into the air in front of you, pour energy into stimulation to ensure that the other party is healthy, refreshed, and can’t even faint.

This young man is also very personal.

He was lifted by an invisible platform and flew into the air. He immediately rolled his eyes and wanted to faint.

As a result, I was very awake and couldn't faint.

He simply stopped fainting.

With both hands, he pushed his forehead down on the invisible platform.

The force seemed to be like treating his head as a watermelon, trying to splash Wang Wen's red juice.

Wang Wen was helpless.

Just imprison the whole body of the young man.

He grabbed the other person's head and asked, "Say, who made the evil among you?"

The young man almost cried.

Being possessed is just dancing at least.

The person in front of me is really terrible.

He didn't even tell him that he wouldn't let him fall into a coma or hit the wall.

Too scary.

However, Wang Wen's decisive approach also has one advantage.

It saves the villagers from thanking them.

No need to waste time.

A young man at such a moment.

Even though I was afraid of death.

When I hear the question, I will give me some honest advice.

It means there is a cave on the back mountain in the village.

I always thought it was an ordinary cave, but I didn't care.

Until recently, black fog kept coming out of that hole.

Floating into the village in strands.

Every villager who was flirted with black fog lost his soul and began to dance day and night.

Know the root cause.

Wang Wen just carried everyone, including the young villagers, to the back mountain of the village.

Under the trembling guidance of the young man, the cave was successfully found.

Before I could enter the hole.

I saw a large area of ​​black mist emerged from the cave.

At the same time, a shrill laughter sounded: "The dog Taoist priest destroyed my incarnation and let you go from a distance. I didn't expect to take the initiative to come to my door. Now I'm in my place... Hey Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye??!!"

The shrill laughter didn't even finish speaking.

Wang Wen held the scepter and pointed forward.

In an instant.

Thunder and lightning that were bigger than the entrance of the cave fell from the sky.

Slashed down from the top of the mountain.

"boom!"
To be continued...
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