C878 magic host (1/2)

”What?” Black Lion King's expression changed greatly.

The group left the City Lord's Mansion, and found that south of Blackwater City, there was a huge crack in the ground. Of course, this was not the most important part.

”I'm a tree, I'm a tree …”

On South Street, a beautiful lady was constantly spitting out white foam, her face was as pale as silk, her eyes were lifeless, and her pupils were dim. She walked along the street like a walking corpse, tearing off the dress covering her slim body.

”Beauty, is the sunny day so lonely?” On the street, a few tall and sturdy men came running over, surrounded by beautiful women with white foam coming out of their mouths. They laughed slyly and were about to make a move.

Puff! Puff!

All of a sudden, the Profound Soul Realm men's backs were drenched in blood, and the streets were thrown into chaos!

As the several burly men fell to the ground, their skin shriveled and their blood seemed to have been completely absorbed by something.

Black Qi surrounded her head, and her pair of cold vertical eyes swept over the people on the street. As she lifted her hand, countless twisted tentacles appeared, and as fast as an arrow leaving the bow, they shot through the necks of many people to absorb their nutrients.

”AHH!” Countless people were screaming as they ran in every direction.

A few figures descended from the sky.

”Evil creature!” ”Die!” Black Lion King was furious. Black flames billowed from his palms as he burnt the mutated demon into ashes.

Ye Qingfeng could not help but frown. Through the Dragon Eye which possessed the ability of the Eyes of Truth, he discovered a chance of Black Qi overflowing from the ground.

With the movement of the wind and thunder, Ye Qingfeng fled underground. His palm exploded with light, and many lines appeared. He stopped the two strands of special devil energy that were trying to escape.

Inside the demon aura, there was life.

When the demonic energy was imprisoned by the Dao Tattoos, it was like being trapped in a glass cup with a tadpole. He tried to repeatedly smash it, wanting to smash it into pieces and escape, but there was nothing he could do about it.