And these evil spirits, without exception, are the souls controlled by other evil god church leaders in these years.

The refining method is extremely cruel.

But once successful, they are all evil spirits in the world!

Although not sure, whether those ghosts in the villa are still there.

But just in case, Dai Wu still brought a phantom lamp specifically for evil spirits.

When he came to the door of the villa, Dai Wu took out an oil lamp.

It wasn't an orange flame burning inside.

It was a cold flame like frost.

As for the wick, if you stick it on and look carefully, it is a distorted human figure.

【Phantom Lantern】

[Level: Level [-]]

[Use with caution and be dangerous! 】

[Permission to use: Platinum Realm]

[Remarks: This is a lamp that devours evil spirits, and it is always associated with evil. The wearer needs to beware of being corroded by death. 】

[Holding the phantom lamp needs to be exchanged every 3 minutes. Once the time is exceeded, you will receive the blessing from the dead. 】

[Blessing effect: They have nothing but death. 】

Burn evil for a long time, as a wick for ignition.

no one knows.

How many souls have been burned in the oil lamps that have not been extinguished for decades.

Blessing from hell.

One can imagine how serious the consequences would be.

But this lamp has a deadly oppressive force on evil spirits.

Even if it is a legendary evil spirit, once it is illuminated, its strength will be greatly reduced.

Holding the phantom lamp in his hand, Dai Wu walked slowly towards the villa.

The gloomy lights prevent the surroundings from being overwhelmed by darkness.

But when the light shines on the ground.

But there are countless faces twisting and screaming in pain.

Night, quiet as water.

Dai Wu's expression was solemn, his eyes flickered with a faint light like candle flames.

"Squeak..."

It's not locked here.

Dai Wu pushed open the door directly.

The temperature in the room is significantly lower than outside.

Relying on Dai Wu's experience.

There must be some evil left here.

But on Dai Wu's side, there are four legendary powerhouses alone, not to mention, they also carry the phantom lamp that suppresses evil spirits.

Even if there are dirty things that don't have long eyes.

The end is also the soul flies away, and dies again.

Dai Wu calculated the carrying time in his mind, and there was 1 minute left before he had to change the lamp to another person.

A cold light shone in the room.

Originally, Dai Wu thought to look around the entire room within a limited time.

I never thought that the lamps that claim to never go out.

It was like being blown by a cold wind.

Suddenly became a little erratic.

The burning soul in the wick twisted its limbs even more, clasped its hands on its head, and let out a silent wail.

Dai Wu hadn't reacted yet.

The phantom lamp suddenly went out.

There was no sign of it.

The phantom lamp emitting a cold radiance completely lost its light and turned into an ordinary oil lamp.

And the surroundings were completely engulfed in darkness.

A true god has walked here.

Even after a long time, the remaining breath still made the Phantom Lamp feel terrified.

This is a kind of spiritual oppression.

Just a trace.

Let the Phantom Lamp urgently escape, and even extinguish the core flame.

On Dai Wu's face, there was a look of shock.

He tried to light the wick, but no matter how he tried, the other party seemed to be dead, without any reaction.

"Damn!"

Dai Wu couldn't help but cursed.

Weird spread.

Even the twins raised their brows on their corpse-like faces.

He seemed a little surprised at what happened in front of him.

"go!"

Dai Wu made a quick decision.

Several people obeyed the order and just wanted to go out through the door they entered.

"boom!"

But never thought.

At this time, the door was actually closed directly.

"Break it for me!"

Dai Wu's face became grim.

The bloodshot eyes were full of destructive hostility.

Until now, he didn't know how he had fallen into the trap.

Numerous combat experiences allowed him to respond instantly.

Take a deep breath, like gathering strength.

But seeing the strong wind in the room, countless blades appeared out of thin air in front of Dai Wu.

Like a mountain of knives and purgatory, he blasted towards the gate.

What Dai Wu controls is the power of wind.

Promoted to a legend, the energy displayed is completely comparable to a hurricane tornado.

Moreover, he deliberately compressed the energy to the extreme.

At this time, the destructive power generated by the wind, not to mention a gate, even a building under normal circumstances, will be shrouded in it and become ruins.

At the same time.

A terrifying figure suddenly appeared on the door.

It was an indescribably terrifying body.

It's like a mountain of meat.

The seemingly iron gate squirmed at this moment.

After a while, more than a dozen human faces grew out of it.

There are men and women, old and young.

Or resentment, or joy, or bewilderment, or excitement, all kinds of life, filled with flickering.

They seem to be wondering why they appear in such a place.

But only for an instant.

The painful memory before death struck again.

The original face of all kinds also began to distort ferociously!

At this time, they opened their mouths, and their mouths were like a bottomless abyss.

It actually formed a terrifying devouring force.

While roaring, those blades were absorbed into it at the same time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The energy was too terrifying, and after devouring such a knife-like wind, those heads exploded one after another.

Black smoke drifted into the air.

but……

When one head shatters, another head will grow in the same place.

In this way, with the sacrifice of cannon fodder.

This seemingly vulnerable gate actually withstood Dai Wu's full blow!

"How could this be?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Dai Wu was a little surprised.

But I saw a dozen or so faces on the door.

The number of ghost faces did not decrease but increased.

At this time, dozens of sheets were crowded together.

Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, hatred...

Every face is an emotion.

The appearance of sprites and demons gives people a feeling of falling into the netherworld.

It's like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, showing their teeth and claws.

"Attack together!"

This is the only way to survive.

Dai Wu roared angrily, and the others also stood up.

He was preparing to gather the strength of everyone to smash the door.

But never thought of...

The surrounding walls are loose and crumbling.

next second.

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